Unexpectedly transmigrating to a courtyard house, he became a retired soldier. Upon returning home, he found his house occupied by "beasts" (problematic neighbors).
As a qualified tra...
The only pity is that he was a short-lived man and couldn't have the pleasure of having such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
But this is good news for him.
Qin Huairu's widow attributes just satisfy Li Huaide's preferences.
If only this woman could be put to work in a steel mill.
If I can use a little trick to win her over, I will have a blast in the factory.
Seeing that Jia Zhang was not willing to take in the smoke, Director Yang could only appease him with kind words and then took a few leaders to discuss a solution.
After all, Jia Dongxu’s incident happened at the steel mill.
The steel mill should not be too unsympathetic.
The most important thing is that if Jia Zhang makes too much trouble, the people above will find out.
By then it won't be just a matter of a few hundred dollars in compensation.
Therefore, Director Yang still hopes to suppress this matter as much as possible.
After several factory leaders left, they held a simple meeting and drew up a preliminary plan.
Li Huaide took the initiative to take charge of this matter for ulterior motives.
Since someone is willing to take over this mess, Director Yang is naturally happy to let go.
Li Huaide returned to the conference room and subconsciously glanced at Qin Huairu's body.
The eyes linger especially on some key areas.
Qin Huairu felt a little uncomfortable with this aggressive gaze.
She subconsciously dodged back.
Li Huaide pulled over a chair and sat down and said:
"Auntie, we leaders have just discussed this. We have come up with a solution for Comrade Jia Dongxu's pension issue. You can listen to it first.
The first is the issue of compensation. Our steel mill can only give you a maximum of 300 yuan in compensation plus funeral expenses."
When Jia Zhang heard the amount, she was not willing to agree to it. She jumped up and cursed:
"Your steel mill is treating beggars like this! Is my son's life only worth 300 yuan?!"