Chapter 182 I haven’t even drunk it yet, how come it’s too much?

After listening to this group of people, why wouldn't Cui Degui come?

The same went for the other cousins, none of them hesitated to agree.

There is no factory manager who doesn’t like socializing. Socializing is not a matter of likes or dislikes, it is a matter of survival!

It’s different for leaders of small factories.

Cheng Hui asked Yu Baolai to go with her, but Yu Baolai refused to go!

He also heard the string of names just now, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He never thought that he was timid, he just felt awkward!

"I have to go back to accompany my grandson, so I won't go." Yu Baolai said, "It's useless for me to go, I'll just be a freeloader. Oh, by the way! I'm not the factory director anymore, so I won't go."

Cheng Hui immediately asked, "How is your grandson's illness? Does he have any dietary restrictions? Can he eat cakes, eggs, or roast duck?"

A smile appeared on Yu Baolai's rigid face, melting the deep wrinkles. "His illness is just like that. There is hope as long as he maintains it. He doesn't have to avoid certain foods, but he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and he can't eat anything too greasy."

The father died before the child was born.

His wife couldn't bear the blow and passed away a few days later.

My daughter-in-law was seven months pregnant at the time, and due to a series of blows, she gave birth prematurely just a few days later.

Then, before she was even out of confinement, she was taken away by her mother's family, and they later announced that they had severed ties with their family.

Leaving a descendant for his son would be the most kind thing we can do.

A few months later, she remarried.

He understood and did not blame his daughter-in-law. He just felt sorry for his little grandson, who had been frail and sickly since childhood and had lost his parents.

Then the children he raised became poorer and poorer, and their situation became worse and worse. He didn't even dare to think about when his grandson last ate meat. He felt sad at the thought.

Now, the hardship has finally paid off, right?

Although he didn't say anything, Cheng Hui could imagine the bitterness of his life just by listening to his simple story.

She sighed and asked, "He's eaten eggs before, right? He's not allergic, right?"

"Not allergic." Yu Baolai said.

Cheng Hui immediately said, "Then I'll make her an egg cake, and you can take a few more cakes to the hospital for him to eat. As long as he likes it, there will be enough cakes for him in the future!"

As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves and got ready to do it.

Yu Baolai was immediately touched and nervous: "No, no, you have already made appointments with several factory managers, you can't keep them waiting, just go, I'll just get a few cakes, you don't have to make the egg cakes yourself!"

"I'll teach you, it's very easy." Cheng Hui used the stove in the office to make an egg cake.

This thing is really simple, it only takes two or three minutes.

Because she doesn't have to watch over it before it's served.

After making the egg custard, Cheng Hui called Leader Chen and Leader Zhang again.

I thought they wouldn't agree, but unexpectedly, both of them agreed to the appointment after only two seconds of hesitation.

Cheng Hui hung up the phone with a smile.

Keep up the good work and give them no hesitation next time!

The car was warmed up, and Cheng Hui called Guo Dajun to go together.

Guo Dajun was also afraid of this kind of high-end situation.

His previous small shabby factory was not even as good as Yu Baolai’s! There are only ten people, ten people!

Now he has to have dinner with the factory directors of large factories employing thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of employees!

Not to mention that there are two top leaders in their field.

Guo Dajun pinched his wrist from time to time, and said, "You've got to stand up for me later, don't shake!"

Guo Dajun and Yu Baolai have different personalities.

Yu Baolai served as the factory director purely to complete his assignment. He did whatever the organization asked him to do.

Guo Dajun is very interested in being a factory manager and wants to be promoted several times!

He couldn't hold back and asked, "Hui Er, what can I say and what can't I say during dinner later?"

Although it was a bit embarrassing to ask such questions to a junior, he should have taught others.

But no, no! Besides, who are they and Cheng Hui? We are all family!

"Just don't tell me the cake recipe, you can tell me anything else." Cheng Hui said, "Uncle, you are a real person and you can't play tricks, so let's not play tricks. Just treat people with sincerity."

Guo Dajun is determined to treat others with sincerity! He can do this! Got it!

Of course, treating people with sincerity is not something that everyone can do, nor is it the best strategy.

But for Guo Dajun at this time, it is the most suitable.

When it comes to playing tricks, he can't beat anyone, and he's not qualified.

It is better to be honest, so that others can praise him as "an honest and capable person."

When we arrived at the restaurant, half of the table was already occupied.

Cheng Hui also saw Zhang Liang, who was said to have left the food factory in the afternoon.

He was sitting next to Zhao Daxing and chattering.

Zhao Daxing seemed very excited as well, with a gleam in his eyes, but he restrained himself and spoke very little.

He could reply to one out of every ten sentences Zhang Liang said.

Pan Lijun and Xu Zheng pulled Cheng Rui together, and the three of them formed a small circle. They all frowned as they thought about the problems and chatted from time to time.

They looked like they were thinking about national affairs, and others didn't dare to talk to them.

Song Xilai sat next to Zhang Liang and would talk to him from time to time, but Zhang Liang had no time to respond to him and was a bit perfunctory.

Cui Degui sat in the corner, quietly looking at the table of people who gathered because of Cheng Hui.

It's really unexpected.

The girl who walked into his office with a plate was able to create this situation and organize this dinner party in such a short period of time!

He was sure that these people had never sat together to eat before!

Anyway, he never ate at the same table with any of them.

When Cheng Hui came in, everyone at the table who were talking stopped talking instantly and their eyes lit up.

Zhao Daxing even jumped up: "Hui'er, why did you come so late? Did your car break down on the way? How about I give you my new car? Or I'll drive the old one?"

Others were only slightly surprised, but Zhang Liang, who had been in contact with Zhao Daxing for several hours, was very surprised.

Is this Cheng Hui related to Director Zhao?

No, no, no, the new car can be given to Cheng Hui, even my own daughter doesn’t have this treatment!

He looked at Cheng Hui with a more serious look.

When Pan Lijun saw Cheng Hui, he greeted her immediately, for he was afraid that it would be too late if he said it too late!

"Do you have time after dinner? We have a few more questions..." He said this with a bit of embarrassment.

Always wasting people's rest time.

If this was an employee of their factory, it would be nothing, but she is the director of another factory and a pregnant woman. It would be bad to always disturb her rest.

And they wasted their time.

The cakes ordered previously do not count as compensation for Cheng Hui.

Cakes also have costs, which are said to be quite high. Food factories don’t make much money anyway, and even if they do, it goes to the country!

It has nothing to do with Cheng Hui!

Cheng Hui answered without hesitation: "I will be off work after dinner. I have nothing to do. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Pan Lijun immediately felt bad: "I heard that your factory employees don't have welfare housing yet? Our factory is also going to build welfare housing, shall we build one for your factory too? You don't have to spend any money!"

"Hiss!~" Zhang Liang took a deep breath.

The meal hasn’t started yet! I didn’t drink it! How come there are so many!

He has been working in this industry for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard of a factory building welfare housing for another factory! Do you have too much money and nowhere to spend it?