Chapter 142: Soft Rice Man

Ding Liang's office.

Ding Yilei and Ge You were lying on a Taishi chair. He was wearing a black coat in the style of ancient costumes, and the two bags on it were in the style of a high imitation of a tunic, and the whole person looked energetic. He had a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, and he didn't smoke it, so he spontaneously combusted it, and he probably smelled his fragrance when he touched it.

Ding Yilei sent someone to check this girl's information, and she was very motivated and clean. The daily schedule is full, and I am free to alternate between part-time work and classes. is very diligent and studious, and works hard to earn money to support his family, and now in this society, there are really not many such girls.

Moreover, the anime she makes is flesh and blood, and the aura is vivid. is a person with a very full inner world. Among all the works this time, her works are eye-catching, and this person's heart must contain a paradise.

I think back then, when Ding Yilei first started his business, he had no money and no background, he worked part-time while working, tired like a dog, but he had dreams, in fact, when he recalled those days, he never felt bitter.

After Ding Liang hung up the phone, he nested in the sofa like a mess of mud.

Assistant Wang Yimo hung his head, panicked in his heart.

He checked Yi Kexin's family background, and it should be listed as poor, his parents are elderly and sick, and he has a younger brother who is in college. According to reliable information, her father is still lying in the ICU of the hospital, stuffing a lot of money into it.

It stands to reason that she is in dire need of money right now.

If you give someone with such a high annual salary, you should be unable to ask for it.

It's really strange right now.

Not playing cards according to the routine at all.

Could it be that there is a third way to get money, gray income?

It can't be either!

She neither takes orders nor opens Taobao.

Where does the money come from?

yes, where does the money come from? Yi Kexin is also worried about this matter.

Yesterday's large sum of money, although Lu Tingfei paid it, but it has to be returned.

What to take?

The year-end bonus plus salary, when you count it together, is only half, and what about half?

She had a pot of porridge in her head.

I make a bunch of in the morning.

Can't you let people take their work seriously?

Still jealous?

Is it really funny?

If she Yi Kexin was a jealous person, she should have put on a wedding dress and married. And wait until this time.

The room inside was tightly closed.

It's supposed to be a discussion of some kind of tricks.

Yi Kexin's eyebrows straightened up, and the anger in her eyes began to spill out at this moment.

Killing people is not enough.

The insult in the morning, it is estimated that only she Yi Kexin can stand it.

"Yi Kexin." Annie Liu sat in the back and called softly.

In fact, in the morning, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Sister M deliberately wanted to fix Yi Kexin.

But why does it have to be rectified, but I can't find a reason.

During this time, Yi Kexin worked overtime until 1 a.m. every day for more than a month.

There is no merit, there is hard work.

Treat her like this, how can Annie Liu not empathize.

"Yi Kexin." Liu Annie called again.

Annoying. Yi Kexin turned her face sideways, her eyes full of irritation.

"They have gone too far, and it is not like this to bully others, the family has family rules, and the country has national laws, but this living and naked insult is really unbearable."

Although it is a bit far-fetched to say.

But what she said at the moment is still a reflection of her true heart.

I'll go to the bathroom. Yi Kexin didn't want to see their mother-in-law, and she didn't want to gain some sympathy and pity.

"Yi Kexin." Stepping into the door of the workshop on the third floor, Feng Lanhua leaned against the door and shrank her head.

Yi Kexin was taken aback, her eyebrows raised, and her whole face tightened. "What are you hiding here?"

"We're waiting for you here, since that time, you set up a Hongjian Women's Music Workshop for us, we have all woken up like an initiation. Under your guidance, we read ten world famous books after work, no, there are two sisters, paid the money, went to the training class, and prepared for the self-exam. ”

Feng Lanhua has known Yi Kexin from downstairs since that day, and runs to the office when she has nothing to do.

Sometimes I told her the stories of the female workers in the dormitory, and sometimes I told her her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

That day, Yi Kexin was about to go out on errands.

Feng Lanhua hurriedly ran in.

"Yi Kexin, no, something is wrong. We worked as a female worker in the car, gave birth in the hospital, the child died, her mother-in-law did not let her be confined, and now she works in the workshop again. ”

"What's the matter, the child will not be allowed to be confined when he dies, what does that mean." Yi Kexin put down her own things and went to the workshop in person to learn the details.

It turned out that the female worker's mother-in-law was a cook in the canteen. Her son works as a handyman on the fifth floor. The salary is not high, and it is estimated that this female worker is not really his daughter-in-law, because the two of them met in the company, and neither went home to set up wine, nor did they get a certificate. The day before she was born, the woman was still working as a coolie in the workshop.

"It's really chilling." Yi Kexin took the orchid and went to the canteen to negotiate with the old woman who was cooking. At first, the old woman looked like she didn't care about it.

Later, Feng Lanhua said: "This Yi Kexin is paid by the office, if you don't let Shi Ling be confined this time, this month's salary, year-end bonus, all of them will be detained, and Shi Ling will be confined, it is useless for you to report to the official, after a woman gives birth, it is natural that she will be confined." ”

The woman looked at Yi Kexin and was a little frightened, so she had to agree to their request.

After settling down Shi Ling, Yi Kexin felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

These female workers are not very old, but because of the hardships of life, they left home and their parents very early. In such an environment far from the homeland, struggling on the assembly line every day, loneliness and loneliness are another kind of torture that is more painful than hard work.

It's scary, at such a young age, miscarriage, giving birth to a child. should have enjoyed the beautiful years of the flower season at school, but to bear the weight of such a life, Yi Kexin couldn't bear it.

On the same day, a Hongjian Women's Music Workshop was organized for them.

Later, Yi Kexin and everyone established a group in order to solve everyone's usual troubles.

Later, a tree hole was also built, and if there was any trouble, you could confide in the tree hole.

Although the life of female workers is poor and repetitive, many of them are very self-motivated.

Yi Kexin bought most of the books on women's psychology, wanting them to truly realize: they are great, they deserve better, and don't entrust their youth to unreliable people.

Unexpectedly, the effect is exceptionally good.

……

Looking at what Feng Lanhua said about their current changes, Yi Kexin was very relieved. "It's good that you can do this, I'm glad you can do that."

"It's just ......" Feng Lanhua lowered her eyes and looked depressed.

Yi Kexin looked at her steadily. "What's wrong? Have any of you had an accident again? ”

"Nope."

"What's wrong with that?" Yi Kexin's brows furrowed.

"You, we're all very sad to hear that something happened to you." Feng Lanhua was about to cry.

"What can happen to me?" Yi Kexin bit her upper lip with her teeth and looked up at the ceiling.

"They said that you are going to be fired, that Lu Tingfei is a soft rice man, he likes you, but he can't resist the temptation of rich girls' money, so you have become a victim. Like, the boss is going to fire you, and we don't want you to leave. Feng Lanhua lowered her head and was about to cry.

"Am I a victim? Want to be fired? Who told you that. "There is no truth in these rumors at all. Where did the victims come from?

"They all spread it like this, in the morning, the boss asked you to buy milk tea, and if you didn't go, they were going to fire you, right? That soft rice man can't protect you, but he wants to hurt you, make you lose your lover, and lose your job. Feng Lanhua grabbed her hand and choked up. Don't go, if you go, our Hongjian Women's Music Workshop will be finished. ”

Lu Tingfei didn't know when he suddenly appeared behind them.

Feng Lanhua was stunned.

Yi Kexin didn't expect Lu Tingfei to appear, and was stunned for half a second.

"Soft rice man!" Feng Lanhua glanced at him, turned around, and returned to his seat in a huff.

"Soft rice man?" Lu Tingfei's brows twisted into a ball.

Yi Kexin ignored him, raised her head, raised her chin slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, her heart was surging like a tide, and her back turned into a lost scenery and disappeared at the door of the toilet.