Financial success and romantic happiness

Zhang Mingde immediately looked at Zhao Peiling, his face full of surprise, and said, "President Zhao, what brings you here? I was just reprimanding those two young people; they must have done something to upset you, right?"

Zhao Peiling stood with her hands behind her back, her face stern: "Who said they did anything to upset me? Did you think I called you over because they did something wrong?"

Zhang Mingde frowned, his eyes filled with confusion: "What happened to President Zhao...?"

Zhao Peiling asked coldly, "What I want to know is, why did you assign a new person to be on duty here? If something like this happens in the workshop and the new person can't handle it, who will take responsibility?"

Zhang Mingde kept his head down, his face dark, and remained silent.

Clearly, he was feeling very bitter and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Peiling continued angrily, "You're in charge of the shifts below. Tell them to go back first. Also, be fair in assigning tasks from now on. If you treat your subordinates well, they'll respect you, understand?"

Zhang Mingde nodded repeatedly, his face full of grievance.

Lin Chuan watched from the sidelines, secretly sneering to himself.

He knew that the reason why President Zhao did this was to vent his anger.

He had originally thought that President Zhao would punish Zhang Mingde tomorrow, but it was clear that the time had been brought forward, which was quite a surprise.

Zhang Mingde then looked up and gave Lin Chuan a venomous look.

He felt that Lin Chuan was definitely behind this, but he had no evidence.

Zhao Peiling then looked at Lin Chuan and Wu Min with a gentle expression: "Alright, Manager Zhang will take over the shift from now on. You can go back now."

Wu Min's eyes widened: "President Zhao..."

Zhao Peiling said sternly, "I told you to go back, what? My words no longer carry any weight?"

Wu Min hurriedly smiled awkwardly and said, "No, Mr. Zhao...no."

Lin Chuan then said softly to Zhao Peiling, "Ms. Zhao, we'll head back now."

After saying that, Lin Chuan wanted to make it look perfect on the surface, so he whispered to Zhang Mingde, "Manager Zhang, let's go back."

Zhang Mingde nodded, his voice muffled: "Okay."

Lin Chuan sneered inwardly. He knew that Zhang Mingde must be very angry with him right now, but he didn't care. Zhang Mingde's emotions had nothing to do with him.

Lin Chuan and Wu Min walked out of Workshop No. 1 together. As soon as they came out of the workshop, Wu Min laughed and said, "Lin Chuan, tell me, what's going on? General Manager Zhao and Manager Zhang usually have a pretty good relationship. Manager Zhang must have done something wrong and offended her."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Maybe."

He didn't say much; it's best to keep these things a secret.

Wu Min walked until she reached her red electric scooter, then smiled at Lin Chuan and said, "Alright, I'm going back now. See you tomorrow!"

Lin Chuan wanted to treat Wu Min to something to eat, and since he didn't have any transportation back, he said with a smile, "Sister Min, how about I go all the way and ride on your electric scooter, and you give me a ride? Also, when we get to the city, I'll treat you to something to eat, so please don't refuse!"

Wu Min smiled and said, "I'll see you off, but I'll skip the food."

Lin Chuan smiled but didn't say anything. Although Wu Min refused his invitation to dinner, he bought the food and delivered it to her when they arrived in the city. She probably wouldn't feel comfortable refusing.

Lin Chuan immediately sat on the back of Wu Min's electric scooter, and Wu Min rode the scooter out of the company's main gate.

Lin Chuan could smell the pleasant fragrance emanating from Wu Min, and he felt both enjoying it and nervous.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Min dragged Lin Chuan to the road near his residence. Lin Chuan quickly put his feet down and said, "Sister Min, stop for a moment. I'll buy you a milk tea. You won't refuse milk tea, will you?"

Wu Min turned around, looking helpless: "Alright then, but don't make it too expensive."

Lin Chuan nodded, quickly went to a milk tea shop by the roadside, bought a cup of pearl milk tea for ten yuan, handed it to Wu Min, and said with a smile, "Sister Min, here you go."

Holding the warm milk tea, Wu Min thought Lin Chuan was quite nice, a warm-hearted guy, so she smiled and asked, "How far is it from where you live?"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "We'll be there soon."

Wu Min said, "Then I'll see this through to the end."

Lin Chuan said, "Thanks, Sister Min!"

Five minutes later, Wu Min escorted Lin Chuan downstairs and said in a calm voice, "Then I'll head back now. See you tomorrow."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Min. I'll buy an electric scooter tomorrow too, then I won't need to trouble you anymore."

Wu Min smiled and nodded, genuinely thinking that Lin Chuan was a pretty good young man, and then rode away on her electric bike.

Lin Chuan also prepared to climb the stairs and go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, just as he climbed to the third floor, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Chuan hurriedly took out his phone and looked at it, his eyes showing confusion. It was Wu Min calling.

Lin Chuan quickly answered the phone, and Wu Min's anxious voice came through: "Lin Chuan, come over quickly! I'm at the entrance of your apartment complex. I was just hit by someone riding an electric scooter, and that person ran off without even turning around. Can you come over?"

Lin Chuan hurriedly said, "Sister Min, stay where you are and don't move. I'll be right there."

After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and hurried towards the west gate of the community.

Upon arriving at the gate of West University, Lin Chuan saw Wu Min sitting by the roadside, clutching her ankle, her face filled with anger and helplessness.

Lin Chuan quickly walked over to Wu Min, sat down, and held her smooth, warm ankle, saying, "Sister Min, did that person just run away like that? Did you hurt your ankle?"

Wu Min was both angry and helpless: "I'm sorry, Lin Chuan, that person was riding very fast. I was riding normally in front of him. He had no manners at all."

Lin Chuan gently massaged Wu Min's fair ankle. Wu Min frowned, looking nervous. After all, it was ticklish when a boy held her ankle.

After massaging for a while, Lin Chuan said seriously, "Sister Min, I don't know if it's convenient, but it's definitely not good for you to go back by yourself now. Let me take you back, and I'll deal with it for you when we get to your place. It's not convenient to deal with it here."

Lin Chuan could have sent Wu Min to his cousin's place.

But considering that his cousin-in-law was definitely at home, Wu Min's visit would inevitably cause embarrassment, so he could only suggest that he go to Wu Min's place for treatment.

Wu Min was surprised: "It's possible, but..."

Lin Chuan said, "I really need to go back for treatment. I need safflower oil."

Wu Min understood, and could only say, "Alright then, thank you for your trouble."

"It's nothing, just a small matter."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan and Wu Min switched places, with Lin Chuan riding the electric bike and Wu Min sitting on the back seat.

Lin Chuan felt a surge of nervousness. With Wu Min in his car and the evening breeze blowing, they looked quite like a couple on a secret rendezvous.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Chuan helped Wu Min into her rented small house in the urban village.

The apartment is only 30 square meters, but it is kept very clean.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, this was Wu Min's house, and it was late at night, a man and a woman alone together. Lin Chuan didn't know if Wu Min was nervous, but he was very nervous.

Wu Min sat on the sofa, took off her black leather shoes and socks, revealing her fair, delicate feet. She frowned and said unhappily, "Oh dear, it still hurts a lot. Lin Chuan, how should I treat it?"

Lin Chuan walked to Wu Min's side, squatted down, and held Wu Min's ankle. He could smell the pleasant fragrance emanating from Wu Min's calves.

Lin Chuan was very nervous, and Wu Min's face was flushed and her heart was pounding.

Lin Chuan massaged for a while longer, then asked, "Do you have any safflower oil?"

Wu Min hurriedly replied, "Yes, it's in my dressing table drawer."

Lin Chuan walked to the dressing table and saw a woman's black lace lingerie and panties hanging on the window.

Lin Chuan quickly looked away, his heart pounding like a drum. He knew that the underwear must belong to Wu Min.

Holding the safflower oil, Lin Chuan applied some to Wu Min's ankle and then gently massaged it.

Five minutes later, Lin Chuan felt that Wu Min's ankle should no longer hurt, so he tried to pull his hand away.

At this moment, Wu Min was also aroused by Lin Chuan. She couldn't help herself and suddenly put her foot into Lin Chuan's arms. She was surprised herself and wondered what she was doing.