Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dancing Lady and the Smoke
"I'm a person who believes in two things."
"The first is fairness - I think fairness is the most important truth in the world, far more important than factory rules."
"I, as the director of the 17th workshop, helped the factory solve the inventory crisis, developed explosive products, and handed over a large number of orders to the factory, so that the factory has abundant cash flow...... I think that with my results, at the end of the year, even if I can't be rated advanced, at least I can be rated excellent, right? β
"But I didn't feel any justice."
"The leaders of the factory, in order to maintain a few foreign merchants, what have they done to me, don't you need me to say more?"
"The second thing I believe in is people, you have to help your relatives first, and then help them. In other words, help relatives but not help. Because only the people around you can stand by your side without hesitation even if the flood is monstrous. β
"However, in recent times, the leaders in the factory would rather help a few foreign merchants than help me...... It's really a chill to me. β
"So, Deputy Director Zhang, from the moment you said that I was forbidden to outsource the cutting business, I had this plan today - you won't even deprive us of the right to indirectly outsource our cars, right?"
"If you really want to do that, please think about the consequences - I don't care, it's a big deal. But these eighty girls are going to have a hard timeβand yours won't be a good day. Because as soon as I leave, I'm afraid that my little thing will spread all over the factory immediately. β
Bai Zhan said these words quietly, looked at Deputy Director Zhang, who was pale, and Zhuo Yifan, who had an equally ugly face next to him, and smiled faintly.
"Director Zhang, I'm done, do you have anything else to say?"
Director Zhang's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word, he glanced at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan didn't say a word, turned around and left.
However, he didn't take two steps before he heard Bai Zhan shouting behind him.
"Brother Zhuo, you can't go!"
Zhuo Yifan paused, turned his head, and his expression was hideous: "Bai Zhan!" You've already won, so why taunt me! β
"I'm not going to ridicule you, but we mainlanders pay attention to the fact that the eldest husband is difficult to chase after him...... Since you lost the bet, you can dance and go! β
Bai Zhan waved his hand, and a group of girls in the workshop all poured out, and soon surrounded Zhuo Yifan and Deputy Director Zhang.
Farther away, the girls from the sixteenth workshop also ran over
The team leader had already told the girls about this - and every girl had an excited look on her face.
A large group of girls were chattering.
"Director Bai said that the Xiangjiang businessman wants to dance for us, is it true?"
"I don't know if it's true...... This Western landscape is big enough! β
Bai Zhanchong clapped his hands at everyone: "Everyone, this guest of our factory, Mr. Zhuo from Xiangjiang, in order to encourage everyone to work hard, I want to dance for everyone...... Everyone applauds! β
Whoa......
The girls around them applauded desperately, and a few of them even whistled in the crowd.
Zhuo Yifan's face is white, if this dance continues, he will be in the costume line in the future, and this face will be lost.
His eyes raced for loopholes in the crowd, trying to get out of them.
However, the surrounding area has long been surrounded by a black oppressive crowd, let alone a big living person, it is impossible for a cat to get out.
There were even a few bold girls in the crowd who coaxed: "Hurry up! Mr. Zhuo! Do you need us to choose a few sisters with good figures to dance with you? β
"We have a lot of beautiful dresses in the factory, would you like to get one?"
Zhuo Yifan's face was blue and white for a while, and he looked at Deputy Director Zhang as if asking for help.
Deputy Director Zhang couldn't do anything, so he clenched his hand into a fist, brought it to his mouth, and coughed lightly.
However, just as he was about to speak, a girl in the crowd of workshop 16 also coughed loudly.
Deputy Director Zhang immediately stopped talking.
He turned his head and laughed at Zhuo Yifan a few times: "Mr. Zhuo, our cadres of state-owned enterprises usually pay the most attention to uniting the grassroots...... I can't help you with that. β
Zhuo Yifan's face shook a few times, looked at the female workers around him, and then looked at Bai Zhan who was standing aside, squinting and smiling.
He gritted his teeth, and finally in the great humiliation, he held himself in his hands and writhed extremely aggrievedly.
The surrounding female workers erupted in loud cheers.
Deputy Director Zhang listened to the cheers around him, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.
Zhuo Yifan only jumped a few times, then squeezed out of the crowd and ran away as if he was crazy.
Then, Deputy Director Zhang also hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and left quickly.
The girls from the two workshops gathered together, and the crowd was full of joy.
Zhang Leilei mixed in the cheering crowd, looking at the back of her second uncle, her expression was a little complicated.
Bai Zhan waved his hand and motioned for the girls to return to their posts.
The girls dispersed in a commotion, and many of them were still talking about the "show" just now.
Bai Zhan looked at Li Duoduo: "Hurry up and arrange production, we will be very busy in the next period." β
"Understood, I'm going to organize production." For the first time, Li Duoduo did not express his worries and doubts to him as before, but simply nodded neatly and turned around and went into the workshop.
It's not used to it......
Bai Zhan shook his head, ready to turn around and go back to his office.
As soon as he turned around, a cigarette was handed to him.
The one who took the cigarette was a fair-skinned and slender hand.
Bai Zhan turned his head and saw Jin Nianxiao standing not far from him, holding a cigarette in his hand, keeping the action of handing it to him.
Seeing Bai Zhan looking at herself, she also put the cigarette forward.
"What? I don't smoke, and you don't know ......" Bai Zhan subconsciously shook his head and refused.
"Take it, you can't refuse this cigarette." Jin Nianxiao still had an expression that didn't wake up, but his tone was undeniable, "This is not my usual smoke...... I'll show you. β
She took out her pocket, took out her cigarette case, and opened it in front of Bai Zhan.
The three-dollar "Red River" cigarette box contains two different types of cigarettes.
One is the ordinary Red River smoke, and the other is the more expensive "Hibiscus King".
"I usually give people cigarettes, and they give out this kind of 'Red River', only for particularly important people, will I give him a 'Furong King'......" Jin Nianxiao couldn't help but stuff the cigarette into Bai Zhan's hand, and bumped him with his shoulder, "Do you know that over the years, how many people I think are qualified to smoke my 'Furong King'?" β
"No more than a slap in the face." Jin Nianxiao opened a hand, "So, how can you refuse?" β
"This is something that an ordinary female worker can do?" Bai Zhan took the cigarette in a daze, and looked at her curiously as if he had met Jin Nianxiao for the first time.
"I didn't say I was an ordinary female worker." Jin Nianxiao drooped his eyes and smiled lazily, "I'll tell you something serious - that guy named Zhuo Yifan must have other bad water, you have to be careful...... Two workshops, dozens of sisters, plus the family behind them, there are hundreds of people! β
"You talk and see...... It really doesn't look like an ordinary female worker. Bai Zhan looked at Jin Nianxiao, and his curiosity about her became stronger and stronger.
"I said, I'm not an ordinary female worker." Jin Nianxiao took off the cigarette that was clamped to his ear and held it in his mouth, but it was not lit.
"However, it's not time to sue you yet, and when the time comes, you'll know."