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

Chen Jianming walked out of the steel plant, looked at the sky, and saw that it was already evening and almost time to get off work, so there was no need to go back to the institute.

He rode his tricycle straight home.

Walking down the street, he wondered to himself: Why do I have to submit this again this time? Wasn't it required last time?

Could it be that I had to submit it last time too? Is it just because the factory is planning to promote me?

He still doesn't quite understand it.

"Never mind, the position has already been assigned anyway."

"I wonder how those girls are doing now. Have they started arguing again? Or have they all gone back?"

The thought of those girls gave him a headache.

After he left, Zhao Baoguo thought for a moment, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Hello, is this Lin Wan? This is Zhao Baoguo. I need to talk to you about something."

Lin Wan's tone was icy: "Factory Manager, what are your instructions?"

"As you probably know, Director Wang is being transferred in the next few days, and you will be taking over as the head of the guesthouse."

Zhao Baoguo paused for a moment, then continued, "There's one more thing. Xiao Chen has been performing well lately, and the factory leaders and I have decided to promote him to deputy director. This will also help him work better."

Remembering what Director Xu had said, he didn't mention the transfer order.

"Deputy Director? Okay, Factory Director, I understand."

"Okay, then that's settled."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wan was full of surprise and couldn't help but mutter to herself: Jianming has actually been promoted to deputy director?

On the other side, Chen Jianming returned to the compound. As soon as he parked his car, he smelled alcohol even before entering the house.

He paused, scratching his head: What's going on? These girls are drinking again?

Upon entering the house, they indeed saw Zhou Ya, Shen Cui, and Han Lin, the three young girls, all sitting drunkenly at the mahjong table.

Only Zhang Lu was completely unharmed.

"Sister Zhang, you're amazing! I can't take it anymore, my head is so dizzy!"

Han Lin was half asleep when she lay down on the table and fell asleep immediately.

"Jianming, you're back? I'm going to win, and if I win, you're mine, hehe."

Shen Cui slurred her words, her face flushed, and she became even bolder in her speech under the influence of alcohol.

"You haven't won yet? Let's go again..."

Zhou Ya shook her head, looking unconvinced, but before she could finish speaking, she also lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"Hehe, I still won in the end, didn't I?"

Seeing Han Lin and Zhou Ya drunk, Shen Cui was very pleased.

However, before she could even laugh twice, she also got drunk.

Zhang Lu covered his mouth, a mischievous grin on his face: "In the end, I'm the winner!"

"..."

Chen Jianming didn't know what to say.

The three young girls were too naive and no match for Zhang Lu. They were completely fooled!

...

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Time flies, and it's already December.

Under the joint management of Lin Wan and Chen Jianming, the guesthouse business became increasingly prosperous.

The place is packed with customers almost every day.

In the end, if you wanted to eat at the guesthouse, you had to book a table several days in advance, and you even had to use some connections, otherwise you might not be able to get a table at all.

In the past few months, Chen Jianming went to villages near the capital and found several hunters to cooperate with, setting up a purchasing point.

Whether the hunters deliver enough game is secondary; having a purchasing point at least provides a legitimate source of wild game, and they no longer have to worry about being investigated.

During this period, the three girls, Shen Cui, Zhou Ya, and Han Lin, would frequently go to the compound.

Fangfang and Yuanyuan also liked to visit him whenever they had nothing to do.

Anyway, the business at the institute is already on track, and even the guest room business has improved, so he doesn't need to manage it much.

He spent his days drinking tea and chatting with the girls. After being promoted to deputy director, his life became more and more comfortable.

One word: awesome!

"I didn't expect that little girl Han Lin to be even more proactive than Shen Cui."

He sat in his office, lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and hummed a tune leisurely.

Han Lin's mahjong skills have improved over time, and her alcohol tolerance has also increased.

Yesterday, he actually got Zhang Lu, Shen Cui, and Zhou Ya drunk, and then went into the inner room alone with them.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Wan's voice followed: "Jianming, are you there?"

"Yes, come in."

Lin Wan pushed the door open and walked in, then turned around and locked the door with practiced ease.

"..."

Chen Jianming was speechless. He had gotten used to Lin Wan's style over this period of time.

They never forget to lock the door every time they come!

Chen Jianming immediately sat up straight: "What's wrong, Director Lin? What's the matter? No, why are you taking off your clothes!"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Lin Wan, like a little wildcat, came up to him, sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said with a look of reluctance in her eyes, "Jianming, I have something to tell you. I'm being transferred."

"I know."

Chen Jianming nodded; the news had already spread throughout the institute recently.

Seeing how well Lin Wan had run the guesthouse and how capable she was, the factory decided to transfer her.

"Where do you want to be transferred to?"

Lin Wan bit her lip: "I heard from the factory director that he should be the director of the branch factory's guesthouse."

Chen Jianming smiled and said, "Really? Congratulations then."

He wasn't surprised at all; given Lin Wan's abilities, it was only a matter of time before she was transferred.

These days, he mainly offers suggestions; Lin Wan manages the affairs of the institute, so he hardly has to worry about anything.

Seeing how calm he was, Lin Wan immediately became displeased.

She reached out and pinched him hard, pouting as she said, "You heartless bastard? You're really willing to let me go like this?"

"Ouch!"

Chen Jianming exclaimed dramatically and patted her on the back: "She's just been transferred, it's not like we'll never see each other again, what's there to be sad about?"

"That's true."

Lin Wan nodded and nestled against his chest: "Actually, I wanted to stay and be with you, but unfortunately, I couldn't. The transfer orders from above have come down. I heard that He Yueyue from the He family will be replacing me."

At this point, Lin Wan suddenly looked up and warned, "I heard He Yueyue is quite pretty, so you're not allowed to fall for someone else!"

Chen Jianming shrugged and joked, "That's hard to say, it depends on how beautiful it is."

"You...you're going to fall for someone else, I'll never forgive you!"

Lin Wan angrily raised her fist and punched him.

Chen Jianming chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Just kidding. You're so pretty, how could anyone be prettier than you?"

Lin Wan is a high and mighty director in public, but every time you see her, she's no different from a little wildcat.

After spending so much time together, it's really hard to part ways!

"I'm relieved to hear that."

Lin Wan smiled, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart. She lowered her head and nestled against his chest, her hands groping around restlessly.

Chen Jianming thought for a moment and asked, "The He family? Is it the He family, the powerful family I've heard of?"

He had heard about this Sister He from his parents when they were still alive; they said her family was quite powerful.

Lin Wan traced her fingers across her chest and said in an annoyed tone, "Which He family could it be? There aren't many He families in the capital with this kind of power. If it weren't for that He family, I wouldn't have been transferred. It's infuriating."