70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 195 Yang Xiujin and Su Manman
Since they started dating, He Yuan has been planning to set aside Sunday afternoons so that they can spend at least one afternoon together each week. However, the meeting will end on Sunday afternoon!
Therefore, he was forced to work overtime.

He Yuan doesn't need to do anything this afternoon; he just needs to listen to various speeches from the factory leaders.

As soon as I arrived at the factory gate, I heard a sharp female voice behind me.

"Researcher He!"

He Yuan turned around, his eyes falling indifferently on her face. His voice was pleasant but devoid of emotion: "What is it?"

"Why...why did you cut off contact with my father? Because of what happened between you and Chen Qing, haven't I been laughed at enough? Aren't you satisfied yet?!" Su Manman cried until her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Today her father called specifically to scold her, saying that she had ruined his future.

It's best not to go home anymore, lest he get annoyed by seeing you!
She sacrificed so much for Researcher He, how come he wasn't moved at all?
The man showed little emotion; his eyelids drooped, his dark pupils remained as cold as ever, and even his voice was extremely indifferent: "It has nothing to do with her."

Su Manman's throat tightened instantly, her red-rimmed eyes staring blankly at him, feeling as if her heart had shattered into pieces.

He Yuan strode away.

Su Manman broke down, covering her face and sobbing.

The young security guards were speechless: "Love really makes people like moths to a flame. Luckily, that person wasn't me."

He would rather never have love in his life than suffer such humiliation.

Su Manman stomped her foot angrily and ran to Yang Xiujin's house to find him.

Yang Yihe, who was quietly lost in thought at home, was startled by Su Manman's imposing manner when she opened the door: "Sister, who are you looking for?"

Su Manman knew that Director Yang had a daughter, but she didn't expect her to be such a beauty. "Where's your father? I need to talk to him!"

"I don't know."

"Then I'll wait for him at your house." Su Manman ignored Yang Yihe and sat down, wiping away her tears sadly.

Yang Yihe went to get her some toilet paper.

The toilet paper was rough and would hurt if you rubbed your face too hard. Su Manman was a member of the cultural troupe and took great care of her face, so she naturally wouldn't use toilet paper. "Take it away."

Yang Yihe withdrew her hand, returned to her room, and sat down, continuing to stare blankly.

Su Manman sat in the living room and cried.

The neighbors all came to see Su Manman.

"Young lady, who are you? What brings you to Director Yang?"

"Oh my goodness, God have mercy, why are you crying like this?"

Are you planning to date Director Yang?

……

The elderly folks started asking questions all at once.

Su Manman roared, "Shut up! It's so noisy, I didn't go to your house."

Seeing her attitude, everyone guessed that she was someone not to be trifled with, so they pursed their lips and ignored her.

When Yang Xiujin returned, it was completely dark. He was startled to see a woman in his house: "Su Manman, why did you come to my house?"

"I got bullied! Didn't you say I could come to you if I got bullied?!" Su Manman pouted angrily.

Yang Yihe glanced at it secretly, her brows furrowing into a small knot. She simply closed the door, wanting to avoid seeing it altogether.

Yang Xiujin had recently suffered repeated setbacks with women, so seeing her come to him, he became more patient: "Tell me, who bullied you? I'm willing to do anything to stand up for you."

“He Yuan!” Su Manman cried uncontrollably. “He’s stopped corresponding with my dad, and he’s going to kick me out of the house. What should I do now? Can you let He Yuan continue corresponding with my dad?”

Yang Xiujin took off his glasses, his calculating nature impossible to hide, but when he looked directly at her, he could become deeply affectionate, his eyes seemingly able to see into the depths of her soul: "Whatever you say, I will do my best to do it." Su Manman's face flushed red: "Then you're agreeing to my request!"

“But I can’t guarantee success.” Yang Xiujin sighed slightly. “You know I’m too young. If I were to take the position of director of the logistics department, it would be easy for people to be jealous.”

Su Manman exclaimed anxiously, "What should we do then!"

Yang Xiujin comforted her, "Let's not worry about anything else for now. Have you eaten? It breaks my heart to see you crying so sadly."

"Why...why did you say that?" Su Manman turned away, her face flushed. "I haven't eaten."

Yang Xiujin gently touched her waist: "Then I'll take you to eat."

Su Manman was shocked and quickly dodged him: "What are you doing! How dare you, a divorced man, take advantage of me!"

Yang Xiujin was taken aback: "I just bumped into you by accident, why would you think that? Fine, since you've discovered my feelings, I won't hide them anymore, I like you. But judging from your expression, you seem to mind my identity, so you can go first, I won't keep you any longer."

He slowly put on his glasses.

It seemed as if she was trying to hide her sadness.

Su Manman bit her lip, caught in a dilemma. Yang Xiujin was the person she was closest to at the machinery factory. If she didn't have Yang Xiujin as her backer, wouldn't she be bullied to death?

She used the same line she used on younger boys: "You know he has a bit of a temper. Since it was your fault, I'll forgive you. Let's go eat."

Yang Xiujin smiled and said, "Okay."

People's bottom line is lowered little by little.

If he can touch a woman, he's not far from sleeping with her.

He took Su Manman out to eat, while Yang Yihe, who had locked herself in her room, hurried to the kitchen to heat up the food.

People on the same floor asked her if Su Manman was her stepmother.

Yang Yihe replied sullenly, "I don't know."

But she hopes so.

Because she didn't want a good person to be her stepmother.

After heating up the food, Yang Yihe quickly ate her fill. As she watched the sky outside the window grow darker, she became happier and happier.

She's never bored at school, and she has lots and lots of good friends.

Yang Yihe tidied up the table, took a shower, and lay in bed, hoping that the moment she closed her eyes and opened them again, she would see the sun.

"Ah...please don't..."

Su Manman pushed Yang Xiujin, who was pressing down on her, with all her might.

She had drunk too much alcohol; her movements were limp and she couldn't muster any strength at all.

Yang Xiujin took off his glasses, pinched her chin, and said coldly, "What are you pretending for? Don't you like He Yuan? As a woman, don't you feel ashamed to shamelessly pursue a man like that?"

Su Manman was dizzy and confused: "Shut up! I'm just pursuing love, you old fogey don't understand at all!"

Yang Xiujin tore open her clothes.

Yang Yihe knocked on the door: "Dad, what...what are you doing?"

The child's voice was trembling with tears, and he was actually extremely anxious.

Yang Xiujin paused, and his mind cleared up a bit.

Su Manman realized what was happening and tried to run away, clutching her collar.

Yang Xiujin grabbed her roughly and pushed her onto the bed, warning her, "You need to know this is my home. If you make any more noise, I'll let everyone know you seduced me."