70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 672 Going to see the master craftsman

Zhang Qiuhong raised an eyebrow slightly, but didn't continue asking: "Where do you plan to go for the next two days?"

"Find a few experienced craftsmen."

Lin Leyu gave her a list of several master tailors who were skilled in garment making, and she wanted to recruit them to the factory.

Seeing that she had ideas, Zhang Qiuhong didn't say anything more. The two agreed to meet two days later, and Chen Qing got off at a stop.

She took out her notebook from her bag, looked at the home addresses of several experienced workers, and began to think about how to visit them all in one day.

Chen Qing stood beside the platform, her eyelashes drooping, carefully planning her route. Her profile was beautifully curved, her skin was fair, and she possessed a natural charm when immersed in her work.

People waiting for the bus couldn't help but look at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing put down his pen and looked up to meet a pair of smiling eyes.

Mu Xinrong smiled and said, "Hello, Comrade Chen. I'm from the finance department. Our Director Wang just told me about your plan, and I'm very interested, so I took leave to come and talk to you about it."

Chen Qing put the paper and pen into her bag, smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your approval, but my car has arrived."

“We can talk in the car,” Mu Xinrong said, and then got into the car with Chen Qing and sat next to her.

Chen Qing was speechless when he saw the car parked on the side of the road. He really hoped that a traffic policeman would come and issue a ticket!
He should be thankful that there are fewer cars now.

Chen Qing asked, "What specific area are you interested in?"

Mu Xinrong looked at her face with infatuation in his eyes. He read the newspaper regularly and already knew that Chen Qing had a child, but at their first meeting, she was not at all like the woman he had imagined. Instead, she seemed like a young lady from the Republican era, immersed in her studies. "I am mainly interested in foreign exchange exchange."

He has a good background.

If he were willing, he could provide Chen Qing with a lot of help; it all depends on whether she is willing to do so.

Chen Qing: "It's written in the report."

She took out her notebook.

I started drawing He Yuan.

Speaking of which, she doesn't seem to have described the outline of the person she loves most in her life. Unlike a child, she feels that children will always fly far away. As for He Yuan, Chen Qing always feels that they will always accompany each other.

Perhaps I've gotten used to it.

Their attitude was somewhat perfunctory.

With just a few strokes, she sketched He Yuan's outline.

She's a very strange person; she gets very carsick, but her hand is very steady when she holds a pen.

Mu Xinrong wanted to see what she was writing or drawing, but she was by the window, turned to the side, and couldn't see her at all: "Comrade Chen, do you want to go sightseeing? I can show you around. I'm just very curious about how you expanded the garment factory to such a huge scale in such a short time."

Chen Qing: "It's written in the newspaper."

Because she does important things.

Therefore, it was reported in the newspapers.

Seeing Chen Qing's cold attitude, Mu Xinrong inadvertently revealed his family background to her. Seeing her peach blossom eyes widen slightly, Mu Xinrong secretly felt proud: "But it doesn't matter. It's all the glory of our ancestors. If we want to protect our family business, we still have to work hard."

Chen Qing: "I'm not your grandfather, you don't need to pledge your loyalty."

Mu Xinrong was not angry at her sharp tongue, but rather pleased.

Finally, there are girls who can look at his family background directly and treat him as an equal.

"You're right, I will prove my loyalty to my grandfather."

Chen Qing smirked.

Continue drawing He Yuan.

As I was drawing, my head started to spin.

There's no way around it, that's just how people get motion sickness. Even closing their eyes to rest makes them feel uncomfortable, and when she tried to do something difficult, her head felt even more uncomfortable.

Mu Xinrong looked at her face.

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

She is not just a beautiful woman.

She also has her own career. That's why she's proud!

He just loves arrogance!

The two drove quietly to their destination. Chen Qing got out of the car and saw that he was still following him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Comrade, if you continue to follow me, I don't mind going to find someone with a red mark on their arm."

Mu Xinrong: "I don't mean anything by it. I just want to talk to you about things at your factory, and I can also share some information about our finance department."

"unnecessary."

Chen Qing refused decisively.

Resource swaps can only be achieved when both parties can benefit.

Director Zhou did want her to contribute more, but one shouldn't be too greedy; one shouldn't want both achievements and money.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Mu Xinrong felt a little frustrated. Usually, many girls would fawn over him, but he never cared. Why did his charm fail him this time?
"Can I just follow you?"

"Can't!"

Chen Qing was irritable.

What exactly is this person doing?
Do you think she's pretty?

Please.

She is married.

If you know anything about her, you should have read her newspaper articles and know that she is pregnant.

She inexplicably flirted with a married man and acted as if she wanted to take things further. Wasn't this hindering her career?
The present era is not like the future.

In the future, as long as infidelity is kept well hidden and time passes, many people will be able to get back on their feet.

But things are different now. If you dare to have an affair now, not only will you lose your job, but your entire life will be ruined.

This man is trying to harm her!
Chen Qing turned and walked away quickly.

Mu Xinrong left dejectedly.

Feeling down, he went to find someone to drink with.

Chen Qing went to the old master's house, knocked on his door, and looked up at the old house.

A middle-aged woman opened the door. She looked her up and down, frowned, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you knocking on the door like that? What if you disturb my husband and son while they're working the night shift?"

Chen Qing: "..."

"Hello, I'm here to see Comrade Wu Zhenggang. I work at his factory."

"It's so annoying, they never give me a moment's peace!" she cursed. Someone inside heard Wu Zhenggang's name and ran out.

A little boy tilted his head up and asked, "Auntie, are you looking for my grandpa?"

Chen Qing squatted down and said with a smile, "Yes, could you please take me to him?"

"Ok!"

The little boy invited her in.

They took her straight home.

Wu Zhenggang is sewing clothes.

He was quite old, wearing reading glasses, and struggled to sew up the hole in his child's clothes.

Looking at the dim light, Chen Qing felt that there was still a big difference between old houses.

Some old villas are in good locations, well-decorated, and very stylish, but the old villa where Mr. Wu lives is so crowded that it has become somewhat inconvenient for him.

"Hello, Master Wu."

Wu Zhenggang looked up: "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

"Grandpa, this auntie is here to see you! She said she works at your factory. Didn't you miss the garment factory? I thought she worked there, so I brought her in." The little boy looked at his grandfather with concern in his eyes.

Wu Zhenggang was deeply moved, but his mind was racing. Who exactly was this comrade?

(End of this chapter)