A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

In the small conference room of the garment company, Ye Wenxi, Zhang Yunxia and Wang Yingxue were sitting around a small table with several documents spread out on it and a half-empty enamel mug next to them.

Wang Yingxue is now working almost a full-time job.

Han Yulan's old friends rushed to help take care of her, and the old friends chatted and laughed together, and the day passed quickly.

With people talking to her, massaging her, and cooking for her, Han Yulan's spirits have improved significantly compared to before.

"My mom is in much better spirits these past two days than she was a few days ago," Wang Yingxue said with a smile.

"I told you you should have let go a long time ago. I've told you before that what you're doing isn't good for you or your mother," Zhang Yunxia said bluntly.

"Yes, I've come to terms with it, Sister Yunxia," Wang Yingxue said with a smile.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Ye Wenxi interrupted them, gathering the documents on the table. "Sister Yunxia, ​​tell me first, how's the communication with the mutual aid society going?"

Zhang Yunxia put down the enamel mug: "Yesterday I told Xiao Zhang that we would post the requirements according to our standards. She helped us find out if anyone met the highest standard."

"Actually, I know someone," she said, leaning forward slightly.

"Who is it?" Ye Wenxi and Wang Yingxue asked in unison.

"The mother of Company Commander Zhang of the Third Battalion used to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and I heard she was quite skilled. I've lived in the family compound for so many years, and I've heard of her before," Zhang Yunxia said.

"About what level?" Ye Wenxi asked.

"She's not one of those itinerant village doctors; she has some skills passed down from her ancestors. Before Liberation, her family was quite skilled in this field; it seems like several generations of them were doctors. Later, after some events, the family fortunes declined." Zhang Yunxia paused, "I just don't know how much skill she has left."

"Hmm! But if she applies for the job, how do you plan to test her?" Ye Wenxi threw the question back at her.

"We two definitely can't do it, but what about Jiahe? Let her do the selection." Zhang Yunxia gently tapped the table.

"Jiahe understands traditional Chinese medicine?" Ye Wenxi was taken aback.

"I mean, I want her to help us find someone. She definitely knows people who understand traditional Chinese medicine. I've already spoken to her about it." Zhang Yunxia raised an eyebrow at her, looking confident.

"Oh, okay then, I won't show myself. I'll leave it to you guys." Ye Wenxi said with a grin.

"Yes, Director Zhang said she would have the personnel information sorted out in the next couple of days. I casually asked when I came this morning, and they've already collected four or five resumes."

Ye Wenxi's lips curled up slightly. Ever since she started calling this form a "resume," everyone has followed suit.

However, its content is vastly different from a modern resume, only listing basic information and skills.

However, as the first version, it's already quite good.

"In short, stick to one principle: find the best within the existing resources and provide the best treatment. But in the process, it's crucial to enhance the person's skills and abilities." Ye Wenxi paused. "How do you plan to carry out this process?"

"Then I'll have to go all out. I have experience in this area, don't worry," Zhang Yunxia assured, patting her chest.

"Huh? Sister Yunxia, ​​how big do you want?" Wang Yingxue was a little sweaty.

So Zhang Yunxia explained her plan.

Wang Yingxue sweated more and more as she listened. She wanted to speak up and offer some advice, but then she saw Zhang Yunxia talking animatedly and Ye Wenxi listening with shining eyes.

This is clearly just a family matter, hiring a caregiver for Mom, why all the fuss... Wang Yingxue swallowed hard.

"It's alright, Xiaoxue, don't be afraid! What are you afraid of?" Zhang Yunxia turned to look at her. "Who can say anything about you? If anyone dares to say anything, do you believe we'll all rip their tongues out?"

Wang Yingxue dared not utter a sound.

The people in the compound really took good care of her, but she always felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiaoxue, this time you should sacrifice yourself for the organization." Zhang Yunxia patted her shoulder.

Wang Yingxue wondered to herself, "Is this a sacrifice or not? Spending money, making big arrangements, finding the best caregiver for my mother, the kind who also provides medical care."

This can't really be called a sacrifice, it's more like... it's a bit high-profile.

"Just don't stand out when the time comes. It's all my doing, so don't worry. I'll keep you two in the background. I'll pull Jiahe forward!" Zhang Yunxia gestured with her chin at them.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Wang Yingxue seemed to have made up her mind and nodded.

"By the way, Wenxi, how do we need to revise the report we submitted to the military region?" Wang Yingxue turned to ask Ye Wenxi. "I can help you with that in the next couple of days."

"Wait until I make a call this afternoon to ask," Ye Wenxi said. "I've almost finished preparing here. I'll call the officer in the commander's office this afternoon to let them know."

"However... I probably won't be at the clothing company this afternoon. There are two things I need to ask you."

"Is it about the film crew coming to choose clothes?" Zhang Yunxia guessed.

Ye Wenxi: "Yes, that's right."

Zhang Yunxia: "Don't worry, we will cooperate with them."

Ye Wenxi: "Perhaps some clothes require a design that falls somewhere between everyday wear and high-end clothing. Xiaohe just happened to be here this afternoon, so I had her coordinate with the production crew. This kind of thing can give her some practice. I think with her design skills, it shouldn't be a problem."

Ye Wenxi then gave Zhang Yunxia a few more instructions and assigned Wang Yingxue a few tasks before the group left the meeting room.

As soon as I stepped out of the meeting room, I saw Ding Jiahe running towards me: "Hey, guess who I saw at lunch today?"

"Who? Your Battalion Commander Wang, of course. He's always running over there and never eats here anymore," Ye Wenxi teased her with a smile.

"What do you mean 'my house'? Ugh." Ding Jiahe rolled her eyes at her. "I saw Producer Song and Director Li."

"Huh? And then?" Ye Wenxi felt that this might not be what she was going to say.

"I heard they hired your model Su to play the role. There are only two officers playing the roles now, one is Wang Hao, and the other is him," Ding Jiahe said softly.

"You said you asked him for help before, but he absolutely refused to work as a model. How come he agreed to do a movie?" Ding Jiahe said, a little annoyed.

Ye Wenxi frowned, a knot forming in her heart.

Then she thought of another reason: Was Su Feng deliberately avoiding her to avoid suspicion?

Thinking of this, Ye Wenxi's inner turmoil instantly disappeared.

"It's probably a task assigned by his superiors, and he probably couldn't refuse it," Ye Wenxi said in a way.

"No, that's not true. I heard that the higher-ups even approached Lu Weidong, but your Lu Weidong refused, which gave Wang Hao the opportunity," Ding Jiahe added.

Zhang Yunxia interjected, "Forget it, whether they want to or not is none of our business. It's a matter of personal freedom."

Ding Jiahe then stopped grumbling about Su Feng.

"By the way, Director Li said he needs to talk to you about something this afternoon." Ding Jiahe turned to look at her.

"But... I have an appointment this afternoon. I've arranged to meet with Director Zhang at the mutual aid society to discuss the division of labor between general workers and skilled workers," Ye Wenxi said.

"It's alright, go ahead. If they need anything, just let us know, and I'll tell you when they get back," Zhang Yunxia said.

"Okay, sure~"