Chapter 212 Song Ying was wronged 1

"Dongzhe, what happened to mom?"

"I don't know either. I hid under the covers as soon as I got back."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't know. She ignored me."

"Is Brother Yiming at home?"

"Brother Yiming hasn't come back yet."

"Dongzhe, don't worry. Go and stay with your mother and don't leave. I'll be there soon." Huang Ling hung up the phone and started putting on her coat.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Huaiyi stood up quickly and asked.

"Something happened to Song Ying, and Dongzhe can't explain it clearly. I have to go and see." Huang Ling said anxiously.

"I'll go with you. Don't be unwell. Mr. Lin is on a business trip again." Zhou Huaiyi also started to put on his coat. He called out to the inner room, "Huailan, your sister-in-law and I will be out for a while. You take good care of Xiaoting."

Zhou Huailan and Xiaoting walked out of the room and saw the two people hurried out the door.

Zhou Huaiyi knew that Huang Ling was anxious, so he pedaled his bike very fast.

The two rushed to the entrance of the alley and Dongzhe was waiting there.

Huang Ling jumped out of the car, ran a few steps, put her arm around Dongzhe's shoulders, and walked into the house:

"Is mom alone?"

"Aunt Li is in the room with Mom, I'm worried..."

After entering the house, Huang Ling let go of Dongzhe, and Zhou Huaiyi took over and held Dongzhe's shoulders. The two waited outside the door first.

Huang Ling ran to the bed and called out, "Song Ying."

When Song Ying heard Huang Ling coming, she stuck her head out from under the quilt and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Ying shook her head and tidied her hair. Now, Huang Ling already knew the situation without asking.

She first said to Aunt Li: "Sister, it's okay, I'll accompany Song Ying."

Aunt Li knew they were about to talk, so she stood up and said, "I'm relieved that you're here. I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything."

Aunt Li left the room. Huang Ling closed the door first, then whispered strangely:

"You can't even win a fight, and you still have the nerve to cry!"

Song Ying sat up and looked at Huang Ling aggrievedly.

The bruise on her forehead was not very obvious.

Huang Ling found the medicine box familiarly and took out the medicinal wine to rub her.

"I had to wait for Dongzhe to call me. You can't just shake me when something happens! I didn't have time. There were still people in the store, including Xiaoye and Yuanyuan! How could I still suffer a loss?"

Song Ying's mouth pursed, feeling even more aggrieved.

“I didn’t have time…”

"Tell me, what happened?"

It turned out that the staff in the broadcasting room were also being adjusted, but no meeting had been held yet. After hearing the letter, some people became panicked.

At this time, the leader of the Propaganda Department actually brought a new person named Qin Xuehua to study, which was obviously to replace someone.

Song Ying always had a hot temper and started to criticize on the spot:

"Section Chief Ma, we've heard about the new developments! There were already a lot of people here, and now they're adding more people."

Section Chief Ma was embarrassed and glared at Song Ying and said:

"The factory has its own arrangements, so don't worry about it."

Song Ying couldn't agree, and continued, "That's not very honest of you!"

The reason she felt indignant was not just for herself, but for the other staff members in the broadcasting room.

The girl in charge of clerical work just got pregnant, another one is not in good health, and another one is about to retire.

If there is to be an adjustment, it is unlikely that they will be transferred to other clerical positions. The most likely place is the workshop, and these people are not suitable to go to the workshop.

It is really infuriating that you still want to add people in under such circumstances.

Qin Xuehua clearly knew what Song Ying meant, but she just kept a professional smile on her face and said nothing. She looked like a tired old woman.

"Xiao Qin, you should learn from Song Ying." Section Chief Ma didn't want to get entangled with Song Ying, so he left her behind and went away.

Qin Xuehua smiled and called out, "Hello, Aunt Song."

This sentence added fuel to Song Ying's anger.

"During work, everyone calls me comrade or by my first name. I'm not your aunt."

"You are in your forties, and I am only eighteen. What else can I do but call you aunt?" Qin Xuehua tugged at her clothes and continued, then walked into the studio and looked at the items on the table.

Song Ying chased into the house.

"you……"

Just as she was about to retort, Qin Xuehua skillfully turned on the microphone and looked at Song Ying provocatively.

Song Ying could only shut up.

At this time, Qin Xuehua turned off the microphone again and said with a smile: "I don't need to learn from you. I have been broadcasting in school for three years! My voice is much better than yours. And my last name is Qin."

After saying that, Qin Xuehua sat in Song Ying's seat, picked up the manuscript paper in front of her, turned on the switch again, and began to read the policy document in her hand in a clear and clear voice.

His surname is Qin, so he must be a relative of Deputy Director Qin. No wonder he is so arrogant.

Song Ying turned and went to the factory director's office.

Director Lin saw her angry look and knew what was going on, so he advised:

"Xiao Song, this has nothing to do with Deputy Director Qin. This is the factory's decision. All departments in the factory have been adjusted, including the Propaganda Department. Your broadcasting room also has a good opportunity to change the staff. It's not as serious as you think. Also, let me tell you the truth, you will definitely not be adjusted."

When it was the Propaganda Department's turn, Director Lin gave the order: anyone could be touched except Song Ying. Otherwise, he was not afraid of Song Ying coming to his house, but he was afraid of Huang Ling coming to his house.

Song Ying wanted to tell Director Lin what had just happened, but she was not ignorant of the ways of the world. She still had to stay in the factory, and Director Lin had already said that he would not touch her, so if she said anything more, it would be immature.

So, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, but this only made him more angry.

When we get back to the office, it's not the broadcast period and there are no temporary tasks, so everyone is usually organizing the manuscripts and music for the next period.

Qin Xuehua already acted like a host. While the others were sorting and checking the documents, she ordered, "Sister Wu, could you please pour me a glass of water?"

Sister Wu stood up. Song Ying signaled Sister Wu to sit down. She sat down in her seat and said,

"Qin Xuehua, pour me a glass of water."

Qin Xuehua frowned slightly.

"Didn't you hear Chief Ma say, if you follow me and my master from now on, you have to call him master and obey his orders?"

Qin Xuehua just smiled and didn't move.

Song Ying pushed her water cup aside and continued:

"Why, didn't Deputy Director Qin teach you how to behave? Or did he teach you how to run rampant in the factory?"

"Okay." Qin Xuehua prepared to get the glass of water on the table.

Song Ying suddenly thought of something and snatched the cup back: "No need, go and memorize the work flow!"

Qin Xuehua thought she was considering the deputy factory director, but in fact she suddenly remembered what Huang Ling said and was afraid that Qin Xuehua would add something to her cup when pouring water.

"Do I need to memorize the work flow? No, I'm familiar with it."

"How about this? Go talk to Deputy Director Qin and let you stay alone in the broadcasting room. Since you're knowledgeable and capable, we can just go back to the workshop. It's not like we haven't worked there before. We started working there when we were teenagers."

Qin Xuehua smiled again and said, "Of course not, that would be too busy."

"I don't dare to say it! Why don't we go and talk to him? It's not like I don't know Director Qin's office."

Qin Xuehua picked up the work flow and began to recite it aloud.