"Hey, look at you. I just said that, but you took it seriously." The village chief stood there awkwardly, holding Jiang Huashu's arms tightly with both hands.

Jiang Huashu stood there motionless with his hands crossed. He turned his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Five minutes left, hurry up."

The village chief grew anxious at Jiang Huashu's attitude; he hadn't expected him to be such a stubborn boss. But for his own sake, he swallowed his saliva and stepped forward, switching from the previous kidnapping-style pull to a double-handed tug. He coughed to ease the awkwardness, then, after a few seconds, said, "We're here today to recommend ourselves."

"It's still about the workers going to work, right? You can contact the Human Resources Department directly. You have to do the same thing if you contact me."

"No, no, big boss, you misunderstood. Besides the villagers' matters, I came to you for other matters as well. This is my son Sanshuanzi, come and see him, a handsome young man. I thought that since we will be in frequent contact in the future, and you will all use the village's resources first, as a compensation, I would like to recommend myself and let my son be the deputy factory director. He doesn't have to take care of production, but only the current recruitment." After saying this, he nodded to himself in agreement, thinking that this proposal was quite good.

Even though Jiang Huashu was prepared, he was still quite shocked after hearing this. What was this village chief thinking? What the hell was he thinking? It was a good thing his wife wasn't here, or she would have lashed out at the old man. Even Jiang Huashu, a socially adept man, felt a little outshone.

Look at the village chief's son again. He has a small nose that's as tall as three pieces of dried tofu. Yi Chen kicked him away without knowing where he was. How could such a person want to be the deputy director? Did Liang Jingru give him the courage?

Seeing the village chief hesitant to speak, Jiang Huashu has already started thinking about replacing him. He doesn't want to waste time with the village chief anymore: "Village chief, I understand your idea. I'm going to the meeting now. We'll talk again when we have time." It stands to reason that anyone can understand the meaning of such words.

The village chief seemed to not understand what he was saying: "Okay, since this matter has been settled, you can get busy. We can chat as a family anytime."

Hey? Who said anything that made the village chief think his son could go to school? Jiang Huashu instantly recalled what he had just said. There was nothing wrong! He had not said a single word, not a single punctuation mark, that his son could come to work.

"Village chief, did you misunderstand? I never said your son could come to work in the factory."

"Didn't you just say that? Why are you denying it now?"

Jiang Huashu was instantly furious, and he also realized how difficult this village chief was.

"When did I promise your son to come to work?"

"Just now, didn't you say that this is the way to go? Doesn't that mean I can come to work this way for now?" Jiang Huashu was speechless. It turned out that this guy was not only shameless, but also a jerk.

Now Jiang Huashu not only wants to replace the village chief, but also wants to report him. Such a shameless person must have bad pockets.

"Village Chief, let me make it clear that your son cannot come to work in the factory right now. Is that clear enough?"

"Why?"

"Because we don't lack factory managers now."

Seeing that Jiang Huashu really didn't give him face, the village chief was so angry that he stood up and said to Jiang Huashu, "Don't regret it!" Then he slammed the door and left with his son.