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"Mom, why do you still cook for him? His heart is not with us at all."

After Wei Chunming left, Wei Baoshan walked out of the room with heavy steps and looked at Li Shuqing with dissatisfaction.

His right hand hung unnaturally at his side and his belly was protruding. Although Wei Baoshan was also a fat man before, he looked quite pleasing to the eye overall.

But now Wei Baoshan's face is full of fat and greasy. There are many pus-filled pimples at the junction of his jaw and neck. His face looks gloomy and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Li Shuqing had a strange yet satisfied smile on her face, and said in an ambiguous way, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, he can only have you as his child in this life."

"From now on, my Baoshan will get everything he has."

Li Shuqing looked at her son's right hand, pain flashed in her eyes, but her tone became gentler: "Don't think about it, come and eat."

"Okay, okay, let's eat! Eat! Hehehe..." Wei Baoshan, who had a gloomy face just now, suddenly laughed foolishly.

The high fever damaged his brain, causing him to alternately behave normally and in a state of dementia.

Li Shuqing remained calm, having long been accustomed to all this. She gently pulled her son to sit down and have breakfast.

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"Morning, Director Wei!"

"You're here so early today, Director Wei, are you going to the cafeteria to eat too?"

Wei Chunming rode his bicycle into the factory, and workers greeted him enthusiastically along the way.

Without exception, they all called him "Director Wei".

Wei Chunming also happily agreed, and looking at his expression, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Guo Jianwen, who had just walked to the factory gate, naturally did not miss this scene.

He was so angry that his face turned blue, and he wanted to scold Wei Chunming for being unreasonable, but in the end he just strode away without saying anything.

In contrast to the warm greeting to Wei Chunming, the workers just gave Guo Jianwen a perfunctory greeting when they saw him.

"Tsk." Wei Chunming glanced at Guo Jianwen's disheveled back and sneered with complacency and disdain.

Once these shirts are sold out, it will be time for you to step down.

This is just the beginning!

When the eldest son got into trouble, everyone thought that Wei Chunming would take over the position of factory director, and Wei Chunming himself thought so too.

But in the end, Guo Jianwen was parachuted in to be the factory director. He will never forget the strange looks those people in the factory gave Wei Chunming.

The amount of cold stares Guo Jianwen receives now is not even one-tenth of what he received back then!

After watching a joke early in the morning, Wei Chunming parked his bicycle and walked towards his office feeling refreshed.

Who would have thought that as soon as he pushed open the office door, a figure suddenly jumped out, giving him a fright.

"Director Wei, it's me!" Seeing that he had scared someone, the man spoke hurriedly.

Wei Chunming looked closely and saw Wang Dehai looking at him excitedly.

Wei Chunming's first reaction was to look around, and only felt relieved when he was sure that there was no one else around.

His face darkened and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to come to see me?"

"You go back first. We can talk after get off work if you have anything to say."

After saying that, he pushed open the office door and prepared to go in.

But Wang Dehai was not so easy to deal with.

He came here today specifically to ambush Wei Chunming, so why would he be willing to return empty-handed?

So Wang Dehai waited for the moment when Wei Chunming opened the door and slipped in through the crack like a slippery loach.

Wei Chunming's face was as black as a piece of charcoal, but he couldn't do anything to Wang Dehai at this time. He could only follow him in and close the door.

"What exactly do you want to do here? You can tell me now!" Wei Chunming sat down at his desk and looked at Wang Dehai unkindly.

Wang Dehai was a thick-skinned man. He didn't care about Wei Chunming's ugly face at all. He smiled cheerfully and said, "Director Wei, I'm not here for anything else. I just want to ask you, when will I be promoted to the position of director?"

"I won't be at peace until I get promoted today. What if one day I lose my mind and say something I shouldn't? That would be... bad. What do you think, Director Wei?"

This is a blatant threat!

Looking at Wang Dehai's smug face, Wei Chunming felt very depressed.

It has only been a few days since the warehouse accident. If something happens to Wang Dehai again, it would be obvious that there is a problem, so Wei Chunming has not touched him.

"Didn't I explain to you that Director Liu didn't make any big mistakes, so how could I let you replace him now? When I become the factory director, it won't be a matter of a word from me if you want to be the director of the production workshop? Why are you in such a hurry now?"

Wei Chunming held his breath and explained patiently.

Wang Dehai rolled his eyes obscenely and cursed in his heart, "You are so good, Wei Chunming, I helped you, you ate the meat, and you didn't even want to give me a sip of soup!"

But he said with a smile on his face: "This... can't blame me for being anxious. You are now the respected Director Wei in the factory, and I am nothing. How can I not be anxious?"

"If there is no position, it would be fine if I could give you something practical. I'm not picky!" Wang Dehai said as he put a few fingers together and poked them.

The implication is obvious.

If you don’t give me the job, you should at least give me some money!

"You, Director Wei, made a lot of money from those shirts. It's not too much to let me get a share of the profits, right? I'm your great contributor after all... Director Wei, you haven't forgotten this, right?"

Hearing this, Wei Chunming's face was sinister for a moment, but soon he returned to normal: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

After a while, Wang Dehai swaggered out of Wei Chunming's office.

When he left, his pockets were bulging, and it looked like he had put a lot of stuff in them.

After he left, the floor of Wei Chunming's office became a mess.

Many office supplies were scattered all over the floor.

Wei Chunming was so angry that he fell back on the chair, a fierce look flashed across his face.

It seems that I must get rid of this despicable guy Wang Dehai as soon as possible, otherwise he will just keep sucking blood from me.

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The third quarter work conference of Shanghai garment factories is in full swing.

“…This is the focus of the third quarter. Do you have any questions? If not, let’s adjourn the meeting!”

Guo Jianwen glanced around and saw that no one was talking, so he prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait! I need to say something!"

Guo Jianwen paused as he stood up, and his sharp eyes shot directly at the person who made the sound: "Deputy Director Jiang?"

Deputy Director Jiang had gray hair and wore a pair of glasses. He had a sharp gaze and sat there with his back straight, meeting Guo Jianwen's gaze without giving in.

He is the oldest and most experienced leader present. He was also the one who took the lead in holding Guo Jianwen accountable after the fire.