Chapter 305 There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain

Tang Yiyun only has one thought now, and that is to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

As long as he can leave, he is willing to do whatever he does.

Li Mingye didn't say anything for a long time.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and Tang Yiyun had a feeling of living like a year.

When his whole heart was clenched together, Li Mingye spoke slowly.

"Iman's foundry was handed over to me."

Tang Yiyun's eyes widened, "Huh? ”

"Don't want to?"

"How could you not want to!" Tang Yiyun nodded like pounding garlic, "However, what do you want to do in the foundry?" ”

Li Mingye narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were as cold as counting nine cold winters, "Ask what should be asked, it's better not to ask what shouldn't be asked!" ”

Tang Yiyun shrugged, "Then when can I leave here?" ”

"I'll contact the director of the foundry in a moment, and I'll be able to leave soon after that."

Tang Yiyun nodded, and rubbed his hands with great excitement.

Li Mingye went directly to Iman's foundry, looked at the time, and called Chu Yi.

"Chu Yi ......"

"I know what you're trying to say, go for it, I'm fine." Chu Yi glanced at the driver who was looking at her from the rearview mirror, with a wary expression.

Li Mingye was silent and kissed her.

The temperature on Chu Yi's face rose, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

"How much longer?" At the end of the call, Chu Yi asked, his face pale.

"Another half an hour."

Chu Yi said "um" and continued to look at his phone.

Half an hour later, the car drove into Hope Primary School, and the children surrounded them with smiles on their faces like flowers.

After counting the items, Chu Yi played with the children for a while before going back.

Chu Yi glanced at the map and found that if he took a taxi directly from here, he might be able to rush to Iman's foundry at dawn.

She moved to Ye Rong's side, "Sister Rong, can you go back by yourself?" ”

Ye Rong twisted her eyebrows, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Go see a friend."

Ye Rong always felt that it was not quite like it, but since Chu Yi said so, she just nodded, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Parking ahead." Chu Yi said to the driver.

"Mrs. Li, don't you go back to report to Secretary Dong?" The driver asked.

"Isn't there Sister Rong?" Chu Yi asked rhetorically, "Besides, at night, do I have to chase Secretary Dong's house to report to her?" ”

Chu Yi's gaze was not sharp, but it made people feel cold, as if they could see through those little secrets in the depths of their hearts.

The driver stalked his neck, pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, and stopped in front.

Seeing that Chu Yi stopped a taxi, the driver glanced at Ye Rong from the rearview mirror, "Mrs. Qin, do you know where Mrs. Li went?" ”

"Look at a friend."

The driver said "oh", quickly took the phone, and sent a message out.

After Secretary Dong received the text message, he hurriedly called the president's wife.

"Okay, I got it."

"Liu Chuyi got off the bus halfway?" The president frowned, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Do you want to call the traffic team and check the surveillance?" The president's wife asked.

"Don't use it for the time being, anyway, it's a fight between Park Yonghong and Li Mingye, let's just take advantage of the fisherman." There was a sinister glow in his deep eyes.

Over the years, the president and his wife have rarely sat down to chat like this, and the president's wife pursed her lips, "I often think about the fact that we just got married recently. ”

The president was slightly stunned and did not answer.

"You're busy." Mrs. President stood up, walked to the door, and paused, "Don't be too late. ”

The chairman looked at the back of the president's wife, and the heart that had been frozen was actually chiseled open.

When she first got married, she was not as sharp as she is now, she was very gentle, what made the relationship between the two people more and more stiff?

The president squinted, leaned back on the sofa, and thought about it very seriously, but this question may be too profound, and he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply walked to the table and continued to look at the papers.

I spent most of the night in the car.

When the white of the fish belly appeared on the edge of the sky, Li Mingye finally saw the general outline of the foundry.

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

When the car stopped, his expression froze completely.

There was a person sitting on the stone steps at the gate of the foundry, and it was Chu Yi.

Hearing the voice, Chu Yi slowly looked up at him.

"You...... How do you ......"

Chu Yi sat for a long time, and his legs were numb and painful. She tried to get up, but she fell again.

Li Mingye was distressed, hurriedly ran to her, pulled her calves, and rubbed them gently.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle this cunning factory director!"

Li Mingye rubbed her head, "Are you hungry?" ”

"I'll see the factory director later!"

Li Mingye opened the car door and stuffed her into the passenger seat, "Wait, I'll go see if there's a commissary or something nearby." ”

Chu Yi nodded, "Turn right ahead." ”

Li Mingye smiled and scratched her nose, "Since you know, why didn't you buy it just now?" ”

"I just want to wait for you to buy it."

Li Mingye's eyes were full of spoiling.

There is nothing good to eat in the foundries and commissaries in the suburbs. Li Mingye twisted his eyebrows worriedly, and finally bought two buckets of instant noodles.

The owner of the commissary saw such a handsome guy for the first time, and he didn't ask for money for hot water.

When Li Mingye came back with two buckets of steaming instant noodles, Chu Yi had already leaned back in his chair and slept.

This night, she was always highly nervous, for fear that she would stop a black car.

Seeing Li Mingye at this time, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and sleepiness hit.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, Li Mingye took off his coat and draped it over her.

Chu Yi didn't sleep too deeply, and when she opened her eyes and saw Li Mingye who was staring at her, she was startled.

"What did you buy?"

"Instant noodles, there's nothing delicious in this place."

Chu Yi bent her lips, took the instant noodle bucket, and wrinkled her eyebrows, "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

When I opened the lid again, my face sank.

"I can't bear to wake you up."

"But it's all soaked."

"It's okay, I'll buy it again."

"Forget it." Chu Yi glanced at the time, and after a while, the factory director would come over, stir and stir with a fork, and barely ate a few bites, "You owe me a meal." ”

"Well, when I go back, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

At eight o'clock, a short and fat man in an old man's shirt and shorts yawned and appeared in the sight of the two of them with square steps.

"Director Jia." Chu Yi opened the car door and called.

Jia Zhengjin turned his head to look, "You are ......"

Li Mingye had just heard Chu Yi introduce this Jia Zhengjin, and when he saw it at this moment, he twisted his eyebrows.

Jia Zhengjin's nickname is fake serious, but at this moment, he really didn't find the slightest seriousness in him.

"Tang Yiyun should have contacted you yesterday."

As soon as he heard Tang Yiyun's name, Jia Zhengjin instantly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

"Mr. Li, you are really a bodhisattva who saves suffering!" As he spoke, Jia Zhengjin stepped forward and was about to shake Li Mingye's hand.

Helpless, Li Mingye has a habit of cleanliness, and when Jia Zhengjin's hand reached over, he deftly avoided it.

Jia Zhengjin's face instantly seemed to have opened a dye shop, and his expression was also very stiff.

"Director Jia, let's get straight to the point." Li Mingye's voice was low, with the momentum of a natural superior.

Although Jia Zhengjin had already slandered in his heart, he still had a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go to my office and talk."

Chu Yi looked at everything that was familiar, and his eyes were slightly dilated.

With a pinching on her hand, she hurriedly withdrew her distant thoughts and bent her lips at Li Mingye.

Jia Zhengjin opened the door, "The environment in our place is not very good, and the two of you will be settled." ”

After that, he moved two chairs over and shook the thermos again, "I'll boil some water first." ”

After Jia Zhengjin went out with the electric kettle, Li Mingye asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Chu Yi took a deep breath, "Familiar things always evoke memories hidden deep in my heart. ”

In the past, in Iman, it seemed that it was a foundry, Iman, and an apartment, but in fact, she basically lived in Iman's design room, and most of the time she would be in the factory and tell Jia Zhengjin that it needed to be modified here and there.

However, Rao is so hard-working, every time, Iman's clothes will always be unsalable.

Li Mingye didn't say anything, but the strength of holding her hand increased slightly.

Chu Yi stared at him for a while, then boldly took his hand and bit it to his mouth.

Looking at the clear tooth marks on his fingers, the arc of the smile on the corner of Li Mingye's mouth deepened slightly.

When Jia Zhengjin came back and boiled water, Li Mingye had already finished talking to him about everything.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang's side has a problem, we have stopped work for a long time, this time, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva, we will definitely do a good job."

Li Mingye especially didn't like the flamboyant Jia Zhengjin, he looked at him coldly, "Director Jia, I'm a person who doesn't like to play greasy the most, so, I hope you can go all out, if you want your factory to open for a long time, then, this time ......"

Talking to people like Jia Zhengjin, Li Mingye is only up to the point, and how to choose depends on himself.

Jia Zhengjin hurriedly promised, "Mr. Li, rest assured, the workers in our factory are all experienced workers, and there will be no problems." ”

Li Mingye seemed to be smiling.

There was nothing wrong with Chu Yi's design, but, every time, Iman's clothes would be returned.

If it is not Chuyi's problem, then, it must be the problem of the Iman foundry.

Li Mingye originally wanted Ding Yu to check it out, but because such and such things happened, it has been delayed until now.

If it weren't for the fact that it was not easy to find other clothing factories in a short period of time, he would not have taken the risk.

Jia Zhengjin has been paying attention to Li Mingye's expression, and he didn't see anything on his face, and his heart was beating for a while.

The warmth has been found before, and this time, this calendar should not also guard against him, right?