Reborn as a capitalist's young master in the 1970s, he starts his life by being blocked at the

Chen Jianming was speechless. Liu the carpenter was really unfortunate. He was injured, but he still had to go out to work to earn money.

Zhang Lu blushed and said urgently, "Xiao Chen, come into the inner room with me quickly."

"Here you are, look how impatient you are..."

Chen Jianming responded and followed him inside.

Zhang Lu is such a wicked woman; she definitely deserves to be punished!

Be a brother, in your heart.

Carpenter Liu, I'll help you get revenge.

...

At the gate of the steel plant, three girls looked around for a long time but couldn't see anyone.

Shen Cui tugged at her clothes, glanced into the factory, and frowned, saying, "That heartless bastard, he probably already left through the back door, didn't he? I've been waiting here for so long, my legs are getting numb."

He then glared at the two people next to him and said, "It's all your fault for making Jianming leave."

Liu Xiaoning wasn't going to put up with her at all. She immediately glared back and said, "Who made him leave? Maybe he just doesn't want to see you."

Shen Cui frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Jianming not want to see me? It's more likely he doesn't want to see you. You're the factory's beauty queen, yet you're so eager to get close to me. Aren't you ashamed at all?"

Liu Xiaoning rolled her eyes: "Aren't you the factory's most beautiful girl? I can go after her if I want, it's none of your business!"

Han Lin didn't interrupt, just watched the two bickering with a smile.

Zhao Aotian, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, came out to use the restroom. When he saw three beautiful young women, his eyes lit up.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, wiped it on his hair, and walked over with a wicked grin, saying in a lewd tone, "Three beautiful ladies, waiting for someone here?"

Shen Cui said irritably, "What's it to you?"

Han Lin and Liu Xiaoning didn't even glance at Zhao Aotian.

Zhao Aotian frowned, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "Shen Cui, don't you know who I am? In the factory, besides my father, I'm the most powerful person. No matter how powerful Chen Jianming is, can he be more powerful than me?"

He paused for a moment, then chuckled, "How about this, I'll treat the three ladies to a drink."

"It seems Jianming has already gone home. Linlin, let's go."

"it is good."

As Shen Cui spoke, she took Han Lin's arm and left.

Liu Xiaoning did the same, completely ignoring Zhao Aotian and turning to leave.

"Damn it, you really don't know what's good for you! Chen Jianming, it's you again, you just wait."

When the three girls ignored him on the spot, Zhao Aotian's face immediately darkened.

As the factory director's son, who in the factory wouldn't give him some face?

No one has ever dared to ignore him like this before, but now, because of Chen Jianming, these female workers don't even bother with him anymore.

He was so angry he gritted his teeth, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He spat hard, turned around, and went back to the office of factory director Zhao Baoguo.

Inside the room, Zhao Baoguo held a cigarette between his fingers and took a puff: "Didn't you leave? What are you doing back here?"

Zhao Aotian plopped down on the leather sofa and urged, "Dad, have you found out anything about that Chen Jianming kid?"

Zhao Baoguo stubbed out his cigarette and said impatiently, "I haven't even had a chance to ask yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Aotian snorted coldly and said through gritted teeth, "Hurry up and ask him. This kid is too arrogant. I have to teach him a lesson."

Recalling what Shen Cui said when she left, he felt a surge of irritation. Three such beautiful female workers were actually waiting for Chen Jianming!

This is clearly the treatment he, the factory director's son, should receive!

"Alright."

Zhao Baoguo nodded, also somewhat curious about Chen Jianming's background.

When Section Chief Wang gave a subtle hint last time, not daring to say it outright, he had a feeling that this young man, Chen Jianming, was not simple.

However, at the time he thought it was better to avoid trouble and didn't take it to heart, so he didn't investigate further.

Now his own son is relentlessly pursuing this matter, determined to get back at Chen Jianming.

He was also a little worried that the other party might actually have some powerful connections.

If your son messes around and gets into trouble with the wrong people, it will be a huge problem for him, and could even drag the whole family down with him.

As the factory director, he had experienced all kinds of storms and understood this principle very well: the less the details could be found out and the more secretive the higher-ups were, the less likely they were to mess with him.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, picked up the old-fashioned landline on the table, and dialed a number: "Hello, Director Xu? This is Old Zhao from the steel mill. I need to ask you about something."

"Speak, what is it?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was simple and direct.

Zhao Baoguo asked in a deliberately casual tone, "We recently got a young man at our factory named Chen Jianming. I'd like to ask him what his background is?"

Director Xu on the other end of the phone raised his voice: "Why are you asking this?"

Zhao Baoguo chuckled and said, "It's nothing serious. I was just checking in on my subordinates to make management easier. He's quite capable."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Baoguo's heart sank, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

If it were an ordinary person, the other party would have already said it directly.

Immediately, the voice on the other end of the phone rang out again, its tone clearly carrying a warning:

"Old Zhao, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, and don't meddle in things that aren't your business. Just do your job well."

"I've heard of this young man before; he's probably one of the compensation slots allocated by higher authorities."

"His parents were falsely accused in their early years, and he was also sent to the countryside, but the case has now been overturned. The higher-ups specifically instructed that no one is allowed to make things difficult for him."

"However, I don't know the specifics. The higher-ups keep these things very confidential."

Zhao Baoguo was utterly shocked and couldn't help but ask, "Then what exactly is his family background?"

"That's enough, Lao Zhao. You're a factory manager, you should understand what I mean. These details are not something you or I can find out."

"Alright, I won't say anything more. Just keep that in mind."

After Director Xu finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.

Zhao Baoguo was deeply shaken as he listened to the dial tone.

The other party's words were rather vague, but he had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

For Director Xu to describe him in this way, it can only mean that this young man is definitely not ordinary.

It's far more than just what Section Chief Wang from the Personnel Department said—that they have some connections.

Seeing the call end, Zhao Aotian hurriedly came over, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him: "Dad, how was it? What's that kid's background? Is it all just bluffing? I've put up with that kid for too long; he has to pay the price."

Zhao Baoguo frowned and angrily rebuked, "Let me tell you, Chen Jianming is not to be touched. You better behave yourself. If I find out you dare to cause me trouble, I won't let you off the hook."

In fact, Zhao Baoguo himself was also confused; the other party's words were too vague and didn't make things clear at all.

But he was, after all, the factory director, and he had a natural sense of danger. He subconsciously felt that this young man was no ordinary person.

He's not stupid. What good would it do him to offend some big shot of unknown origin?

To show off his son? Don't be ridiculous. If he were to threaten him, he wouldn't hesitate to beat Zhao Aotian to death.

Why make mistakes when you can just enjoy your life as a factory manager?