Chapter 320 Dwarf Tiger Gets Beaten

Seeing Secretary Yang pounding his chest in frustration, Chen Qing looked at him with a terrified expression: "You're not trying to frame me, are you? I have no intention of killing you."

She made a move to get up.

They seemed afraid of being extorted.

Secretary Yang's fist hardened, making his already somewhat aged face appear even older.

Seeing the veins throbbing on the old man's forehead, Chen Qing, with a strong sense of public decency, chose to remain silent.

what--

I really am a good person.

Chen Qing silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Secretary Yang took another sip of tea to calm his raging anger before asking, "What's the deal with these twenty-three spots you mentioned?"

"What else could it be? I didn't complete the task that Director Shen assigned me because everyone thinks I'm a good person now. It's hard to be a good person."

Chen Qing sighed with worry.

Secretary Yang: "So, in order to be a good person, you have to ask me for twenty-three job openings?"

"Yes, there's no way around it. I'm a person who cares a lot about my reputation. If others find out that the upright and incorruptible Deputy Director Chen has secretly accepted so many benefits, how will I save face!"

Chen Qing looked pained.

Secretary Yang gently stroked the enamel mug, unsure of her intentions. "You don't seem like the type to care about saving face."

Chen Qing retorted, "How can it not be like that? I'm only twenty years old, which is the age when I'm easily embarrassed."

Secretary Yang: “…”

That's quite shameless of me.

"I don't have twenty-three job openings either."

"What should we do then? What if others find out that the top leaders of our machinery factory are all a bunch of snakes and rats, all treacherous villains, cowards and incompetents? That would be too shameful."

"What did you say!"

"That's how it is. It's taken for granted that ordinary people's jobs are being taken, and this has become a tradition. What kind of behavior is that?"

"Then you can go and solve it, I'm not stopping you."

Secretary Yang wanted to kick her out.

Chen Qing stubbornly refused to leave: "No, I'm the kind of person who wants both. I want the benefits of those who use connections, but I also want a clean and honest reputation. You'd better think of something for me quickly, otherwise, as the spokesperson for the machinery factory, I'll tell everyone when I go out later, 'Many people use connections, and even the factory leaders won't let them use them.'"

“Chen Qing!!!”

Secretary Yang was furious.

She's clearly bullying honest people.

Chen Qing sat obediently with her hands on her knees, her exquisite and beautiful face showing the grievance of being reprimanded by her boss: "I was just telling the truth."

"I didn't assign you this task. You should go find Director Shen."

“I wanted to contact him, but he was too busy.”

You mean I'm very free?

"Uh... almost."

Chen Qing pursed her lips.

Her peach blossom eyes seemed to say, "I just love to speak the truth, but don't be angry."

Secretary Yang immediately opened the drawer, took out his blood pressure medication, and took it.

Seeing the old man being mistreated like this, Chen Qing couldn't bear it and said, "How about this, you take care of fifteen job openings, and I'll find someone else to get eight more, okay?"

"impossible!"

Secretary Yang decided that this time he would not let her have her way, no matter what.

He refused again with a stern refusal. Secretary Yang even stopped staying in his office and went to see Factory Director Shen, asking him to deal with Chen Qing.

As soon as Secretary Yang left, Chen Qing's smile faded.

She didn't actually know how to create more than twenty jobs.

If only she had stopped people from praising her for being honest and upright, she would have said that she was a terrible person, and that way she could live her life with a clear conscience now.

It's okay now.

It's a thankless task no matter where you go.

She thought her heart was cold, like that of the fishmonger, but looking at the list of more than twenty people, she couldn't bear it.

Factory Director Shen soon came to talk to Chen Qing, saying, "When doing things, we must consider the overall situation. The sacrifice of some people is inevitable. Only through their sacrifice can the machinery factory become better."

"What if you were one of those who were sacrificed?"

"If it's for the future of the country, I'm willing."

Chen Qing knew he couldn't talk to Director Shen.

She got up and returned to the factory committee.

Secretary Yang finally saw her return defeated, and he finally felt relieved after the Spring Festival.

Chen Qing sat blankly in the factory committee for a long time.

I couldn't muster any energy after I got home.

Xiaoyu noticed her aunt's unhappy expression and frowned deeply, asking, "Auntie, are you unhappy at work?"

"Yes and no." Chen Qing hugged her and gently rubbed his chin against Xiao Yu's head, saying, "When I had nothing before, I could be brave and reckless, but after I have some things, I become like a coward and will think things through again and again."

Xiaoyu poked her temple with her index finger, trying to think of a solution for her aunt, but she couldn't quite understand what her aunt meant, so she had to give up.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out outside. Chen Qing and Xiao Yu went out to see what was going on. It turned out that Dwarf Tiger had caused trouble again.

Dwarf Tiger wasn't dragged back from the alley entrance by his parents; he ran from home towards the alley entrance. His clothes were torn from the beating, and he had several wounds that were bleeding profusely. His face was also covered in bruises.

Chen Qing hurriedly covered Xiao Yu's eyes; the short, stocky man had been beaten so badly he was unrecognizable.

The short, stout man was furious: "Didn't I tell you a thousand times not to touch your mother's belly during her pregnancy? And you still pushed her! What kind of vicious child are you? You're a murderer! You killed your younger brother and sister with your own hands!"

"I didn't...it wasn't me..."

"I saw it with my own eyes! You still think you don't have it? I'll beat you to death!"

The short, stout man held a bundle of straw rope in his hand and whipped it frantically at his son.

Ever since he had his first son, Dwarf Tiger, he had been looking forward to a second child. His wife finally got pregnant, but the boy pushed her and she miscarried!
The short-legged tiger cried desperately, "It hurts...it hurts so much...Daddy, please don't hit me...I didn't...I didn't..."

"You haven't. I've known for a long time that you're no good. You've been bullying others since you were little, and you always come home with terrible grades and get complaints from teachers. What kind of future do you have!"

The short, stout man lashed out with the whip again.

Xiao Yu yanked her aunt's hand away and said to the short, stout man, "Uncle, please stop hitting him! If you keep hitting him, he'll be in so much pain that you won't have any children left!"

She doesn't like short-legged tigers.

Because he had mocked her and her brother.

But my brother has already taken his revenge.

So Xiaoyu didn't want the short-legged tiger to be beaten to death by his father.

The short, stout man regained his senses slightly and said, "You don't know, he killed his own younger brother and sister!"

The short-legged tiger twitched in pain: "I didn't..."

The short, stout man roared, "If you say no again, I'll beat you to death today! You're wrong, aren't you!"

The short-legged tiger hugged himself, large tears falling from his eyes: "I was wrong."

(End of this chapter)

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