Chapter 542 Exchange Meeting

Chen Qing: "I'm pregnant, can't you tell? Does a man in his forties need more humane care than a young and frail pregnant woman like me?"

Qi Yuanchao glanced at her slightly protruding belly and felt ashamed.

Although she was pregnant.

But his fierce demeanor showed not a trace of weakness.

Qi Yuanchao said, "You're right. We haven't shown you enough human care. After you give birth, we'll give you ten milk powder vouchers as a special favor."

He figured that Chen Qing would have to devote herself entirely to her work after giving birth, so baby formula would be very important.

Chen Qing: "I personally don't need the organization's supplies. I just hope that Director Qi can treat everyone equally."

Qi Yuanchao lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "That's for sure."

Chen Qing then changed the subject: "Then, regarding the money for our garment factory, we'll have to rely entirely on Director Qi."

Qi Yuanchao felt immense pressure and said, "Director Chen, I really wanted to remind you at the factory opening ceremony that unless you choose not to have a postpartum period, you must take advantage of this time to train a deputy, otherwise the risk is too great."

Tian Mengya's pupils trembled slightly, and she felt a wave of soreness in her eyes, causing her to involuntarily lower her head and rub her eyes.

Chen Qing remained calm and composed: "Understood, I'm already making arrangements."

Qi Yuanchao looked into her calm eyes and his heart was shaken.

Would she be willing to relinquish power?

"You just understand."

After chatting for a while, it was time to leave work, and Chen Qing and Tian Mengya took a car home.

After Tian Mengya got on the bus, she sat next to her and choked up, saying, "He went too far. You've only just become the factory manager, and he's already eyeing your position."

"It's not an exaggeration. It's my duty to handle all the affairs of the garment factory."

Even if she gets pregnant, she won't delay the progress of the garment factory.

Tian Mengya suddenly looked up and quietly glanced at Chen Qing, who was looking out the window.

I feel like they're not the same kind of people.

Chen Qing tilted her head and smiled, saying, "But thank you for your concern."

Tian Mengya's eyes lit up, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "Thank goodness, I was just saying that."

When the car arrived at the station, the two went their separate ways home.

Chen Qing held an umbrella and slowly walked home. At the entrance of the small courtyard, which was somewhat blurred by the heavy rain, stood a particularly lively child.

Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, then her eyes curved into a smile: "Xiao Yu."

"Oh!" Xiaoyu smiled broadly. "Auntie, Aunt Ma is already home, and my brother has rolled out the noodles. You'll be able to eat hot egg noodles soon."

Chen Qing smiled and nodded, following her home, and asked, "It's raining today, what did you do at home?"

"I learned how to use a typewriter from my brother this morning, and this afternoon I helped my brother Dongfei collect recyclables."

“That was a very fulfilling day,” Chen Qing said.

"Yes, Brother Dongfei said he would give me two tin frogs next time."

Xiaoyu shook her head with a grin, her ponytail swaying back and forth.

Chen Qing smiled when he saw her smile: "Xiao Yu, you look like a little penguin."

What is a little penguin?

"It's a small animal that only exists in foreign countries. How about I draw a little penguin version of Xiaoyu for you later?"

"Hurrah!"

Xiaoyu was very much looking forward to it.

After dinner, Chen Qing went back to her room to draw, while Xiao Yu lay on her aunt's sewing table, watching her aunt carefully sketch chubby, round little animals.

"Wow, so cute! I want to show it to my brother!"

Holding the painting in both hands, Xiaoyu walked to the porch. Afraid of getting it wet in the rain, she shouted loudly towards the study, "Brother, come quickly, I'll show you my happy painting."

He Yuxiang approached his younger sister, glanced at her, and asked, "What is this?"

"Penguins, aren't they cute? My aunt says they look just like me, and I'm cute too," Xiaoyu said smugly.

He Yuxiang patted her head: "Be normal."

Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose: "I'm perfectly normal."

"Ah."

He Yuxiang picked up the painting again and looked at it. In the painting, Xiao Yu was holding a penguin. The penguin looked innocent, while Xiao Yu smiled broadly with a hint of smugness. She really looked like her younger sister.

"Keep it safe."

"Okay, hold the umbrella for me and take me back inside."

“…Wait.”

He Yuxiang went to get an umbrella and escorted Xiaoyu back to the house with the painting in her arms.

*
The weather in August this year was rainy all the time, but September 1st was a sunny day.

There is a banner at the entrance of the summer sportswear factory
--Welcome to exchange and learn from the national garment industry's experience in production technology innovation.

Lei Songyue warmly invited everyone to come and learn.

First, everyone followed Lei Songyue to the workshop to observe, and then asked about the efficiency.

Wei Jianping also actively promoted this matter. He was reported by Chen Qing last month. He is now very honest and upright, but he still feels nervous when facing Director Lian.

Lian Antai is a progressive person.

So he wanted to see if he could learn anything from Chen Qing.

"Secretary Wei, it's been a long time."

Wei Jianping's cheeks instantly twitched inward as he tried to suppress a laugh and shook hands with Director Lian: "It's been a long time. I've missed Director Lian too."

"Now that we're on your turf, show us around!"

"it is good."

Wei Jianping first took Lian Antai to the cutting workshop.

Lian Antai, with his hands behind his back, watched the workers diligently at work and asked, "Are you workers efficient?"

Wei Jianping: "The factory was a bit chaotic when it first opened. In less than a week, our factory director Chen set up a reward system. Those who performed well could get two catties of sugar and one catty of meat. Now everyone is working hard."

Wei Dajiang added from behind his father: "The money was all begged by Director Chen. The comrades from the Light Industry Bureau all said that she was always coming to ask for money."

"you shut up!"

Lian Antai and Wei Jianping spoke in unison.

What should I say?

What shouldn't be said.

He's such a grown man, doesn't he have any self-awareness?

Wei Dajiang felt wronged; he had only gotten the news after becoming sworn brothers with the other person.

Ma Aiying appeared behind Wei Dajiang like a ghost: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Wei Dajiang suddenly turned his head and saw Ma Aiying, that damned woman, his eyes widening as if he'd seen a ghost: "Why are you staring at me?!"

Ma Aiying lowered her head and thought for three seconds.

Should we beat up Wei Dajiang or not?
Beating someone up won't have much of an impact, because I've beaten them up too many times.

If they didn't beat him up, Wei Dajiang's disgusting remarks would easily spread, which would be detrimental to Chen Qing's authority. So Ma Aiying decided to beat him up!

It felt good to be beaten up, both physically and mentally.

Ma Aiying grabbed Wei Dajiang by the back of his collar: "Let's go."

Wei Jianping had already stretched out his hand, but when he saw Chen Qing arrive, he withdrew it: "Chen... Factory Director Chen."

Chen Qing: "My reputation is not important. As long as it can unite our garment factory and allow our hardworking employees to receive some preferential treatment, I would be happy to be a beggar."

(End of this chapter)

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