1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 668 Do you think I'm easy to bully?
After understanding the situation, Chuxue took her thermos and prepared to fetch water.

Just as she was about to leave, the section chief who walked in called out to her: "Chu Xue, I heard your fiancé is injured?"

Chu Xue didn't hide it and nodded slightly, saying "Mmm".

Section Chief Li asked with concern, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's mainly my back, and I also have some leg injuries, but they're relatively minor. Fortunately, they'll heal with rest."

"That's good. I overheard my neighbor mention it yesterday, and it really scared me."

"Worrying you."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Just then, I noticed the steamed bun peeking out of her handbag: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

"Yes, they came from the military."

Section Chief Li saw the thermos she was carrying and said, "Then go and fetch some water."

First Snow nodded: "Okay."

When she reached the door, Wan Xiaohui returned and childishly snorted at Chuxue.

Chu Xue ignored her and went straight to the water room.

After fetching water, I let a cup sit there until it cooled down before starting to clean my desk.

Just then, the young girl who delivers newspapers to each department arrived. Chu Xue got up, found the newspapers for the next few days of her vacation on the newspaper rack, and took the prepared steamed buns and eggs to the storage room next door.

I found a place to sit down and started reading the newspaper while munching on a steamed bun.

When Wan Xiaohui returned and saw the steamed buns peeking out of Chu Xue's handbag, she was thinking that if Chu Xue dared to eat steamed buns in the office, she would take the opportunity to teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the first snowfall came out carrying steamed buns.

Her eyes lit up, and she blurted out, "She's been resting for days and almost got late. Everyone else is working, but she's using work time to eat breakfast." Everyone in the office was speechless. It was as if she'd never eaten breakfast during work hours before.

Seeing that no one responded, she belatedly realized something, and her face turned pale and then flushed, looking quite unpleasant.

Chu Xue, who was having breakfast and reading the newspaper next door, naturally heard her words and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Chu Xue returned to her office, took out the milk powder that was locked underneath, added some to the water that was cooling, took out the spoon that was in her office and stirred it, then took small sips while reading the newspaper she hadn't finished reading.

Then Wan Xiaohui said, "That's really extravagant."

It's one thing if it's not in her presence, but she's really pushing her luck: "Wan Xiaohui, do you dare say you've never drunk baby formula?"

Wan Xiaohui was just in a bad mood and wanted to vent; she never even considered whether she could say those words.

She was taken aback when she heard the question, and then, remembering that she had also kept baby formula in her office, she didn't know how to respond.

Then Chu Xue spoke up again: "I can see that you're in a bad mood today and want to find someone to vent your anger on. But it's not my fault that you're in a bad mood, so why are you taking it out on me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

When Wan Xiaohui saw that Chu Xue was really challenging her, she chickened out.

Seeing her pathetic state, Chu Xue was too lazy to argue with her anymore and simply cursed, "Coward."

Even though those two words made Wan Xiaohui grit her teeth in anger, she didn't dare to say anything more.

When she looked up, she met the disdainful look on the section chief's face in the inner office. She was afraid that if she said anything, the section chief would embarrass her in front of the whole section, so she had no choice but to play the quail.

Chu Xue felt even more disgusted by her cowardly appearance.

If everyone hadn't been there, people would have thought she was being bullied.

Just as I finished closing the newspaper from a few days ago, I heard someone rush in: "Section Chief Li, the factory director asked me to come and call Liu Chuxuezhi from your section to his office."

(End of this chapter)