70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 207 Do as I say

Zhao Guangrong's face turned from red to white, then from white to green, and he was trembling with anger. "It's none of your business to question me!"

Seeing Zhao Guangrong being completely manipulated by Chen Qing, and each time Chen Qing targeted him, it became a disgrace for him. Secretary Yang couldn't stand it anymore and steered the conversation back on track: "Team Leader Chen, you need to come up with a solution for the poor households. Otherwise, as Director Zhao said, you will have a one-man rule in the distribution of the dormitory building. Even if you have a good family background, you will still have to be transferred to work in the workshop."

His tone was gentle, but his words carried a threat, which was also a way of telling Chen Qing that if she didn't go along with his wishes, working in the workshop would be her fate.

Zhao Guangrong smiled coldly: "Going to the workshop is good. There are many men in the workshop. Team Leader Chen can unleash his charm and make Researcher He wear a green hat more often."

Secretary Yang closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates"—this saying will guide him throughout his life.

Chen Qing asked Secretary Yang, "Going down to the workshop can solve the needs of those in difficulty, right? No problem, it's settled then!"

Before Secretary Yang could react, Chen Qing jumped onto the conference table, straddled Zhao Guangrong, grabbed him by the collar, picked up the ashtray on the table, and smashed it over his head: "Whether he gets cuckolded or not is none of your business, but I'm going to blow your head off today!"

"Hey hey hey——"

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone at the scene was stunned.

Zhao Guangrong's mind went blank, and he felt blood trickling down his forehead: "You you you... ouch..."

Chen Qing punched him in the face, sending two of Zhao Guangrong's teeth flying: "I've tolerated you time and time again, do you really think I'm good-tempered? Is this what you think about all day long? How many cuckolds have you been cheated on to have this much experience? Is it fun to slander women? Then let me have some fun too. From now on, I'll beat you up every time I see you, so you'll know what a woman is!"

"Help... help..."

Zhao Guangrong felt like he was about to be beaten to death.

Wang Dehai from the security department quickly stopped him: "Chen Qing, stop!"

"When he was cursing at me, you didn't tell him to shut up, so you have no right to tell me to stop now!" Chen Qing coldly swept her gaze across the room: "You were the ones who issued the mission, wanting to use me, but I did too well, and you're not satisfied because I threatened your interests. You want to send me to the workshop? Fine, I'm not going to serve you anymore. You can be corrupt all you want!"

The ashtray smashed into Zhao Guangrong's face again: "You like smoking, don't you? Then I'll let the ashtray have a good intimate encounter with you!"

The ashtray shattered and stained with the man's blood, causing the person holding the cigarette to hurriedly throw it on the ground and stub it out with their foot.

Mao Jianguo trembled with fear as he watched.

What a terrifying person!

Yang Xiujin swallowed hard in fright. Luckily, he hadn't forced Chen Qing; if she had gotten angry, she might have killed him.

Fearing that Chen Qing might cause someone's death, Wang Dehai stepped forward and struggled to rescue Zhao Guangrong, then called the factory director's secretary to take him to the hospital.

Chen Qing, holding an ashtray, sat cross-legged on the conference table and looked directly at Secretary Yang: "Secretary Yang, aren't you against impoverished households? Then let me tell you why I chose them."

Secretary Yang had a bad feeling.

"Before her husband died, she drank countless fertility drugs. Please note that these drugs did not induce the birth of a child, but rather the birth of her son."

"After she had five daughters, her husband tried to strangle them, but the machine factory did nothing."

"After her husband died, she took his place and worked every day without fail, yet you say she didn't take good care of the children because she took up a worker's spot!"

"You don't even care if someone is dying, so why do you care how others are living? Of course, that's not the point."

"The key point is that she worked herself to the bone to get the model worker title and the kettle, and her spot as a model worker was taken by someone else. And coincidentally, the person who took her place was Director Zhao's own son."

“I’m not qualified to calculate her points, and I can’t grant her the title of model worker, but based on her original points, she could get a house of her own, and I can put that on her list.”

"In the end, it was her ex-husband who was late and left early, not her!"

Chen Qing carelessly tossed the ashtray aside. The blood-stained ashtray rolled a few times on the conference table, staining the long, imposing table. "I don't care how you slander my reputation, and you can resign as you please from your position as the head of the factory committee, but the list of housing allocations will be made according to my plan."

After saying that, Chen Qing left.

The conference room fell into a deathly silence.

Director Lin looked at the smoke that hadn't risen in the air, his eyes welled up with tears, and he spoke first: "I support Chen Qing. If you all don't follow Chen Qing's list, then come up with a better arrangement within two weeks, otherwise my report will go straight to the Central Committee."

Factory Director Shen made the decision: "Do as Chen Qing says and accept the factory-wide inspection."

Director Lin added, "Please also organize a thorough investigation into the standards for model workers. If the situation is true, restore Lin Chunyan's model worker status."

Secretary Yang nodded: "This is my responsibility. I will investigate thoroughly. Once the facts are confirmed, I will personally apologize to Comrade Lin Chunyan and personally compensate her for her losses over the past few years."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Director Liu asked, "Then Chen Qing doesn't need to go to the workshop, right?"

Secretary Yang: "The act of arbitrarily beating a leader is egregious. However, due to the circumstances, the machinery factory will not pursue the matter further, nor will it ask for medical expenses. But Comrade Chen also needs to recognize her mistake."

Director Liu sought help from Director Lin.

Director Lin: "Don't deduct my salary."

Secretary Yang: "The salary will be based on the original share of the factory committee group leader."

This concludes the meeting.

Everyone was in a daze.

During a meeting to allocate housing, the director of the transportation department suffered a head injury, and Section Chief Zhou of the finance department was taken away by the Revolutionary Committee.

Factory Director Shen paced back and forth in his office, even though his interests had been harmed. But Chen Qing was just too awesome!

The battle was fought to its fullest extent!

She got everything she wanted.

Factory Director Shen clenched his right fist and punched his left palm repeatedly, his excitement beyond words.

Back in his office, Secretary Yang reviewed how Chen Qing had led everyone into the trap step by step.

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it seemed. Secretary Yang took out his notebook and began to take careful notes to prevent himself from being led astray by her again.

Director Lin returned to the Women's Federation and placed the blood-stained ashtray in the center of the Federation.

"Director, what is this?"

"ashtray."

What are you doing displaying it?

"As a weapon."

Director Lin clearly saw how quickly the group of people stubbed out their cigarettes, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "From now on, if anyone dares to smoke in the Women's Federation, smash them with an ashtray. I'll take responsibility if they die."

She was too gentle before.

We should learn more from young people.

The man who was arguing with his wife at the Women's Federation and was still smoking felt a chill run down his spine when he heard Director Lin's words, and he stubbed out his cigarette.

The air became fresher.