After Xu Keke and Section Chief Sun finished their serious discussion about the statistical process,

Director Du, who had been listening nearby, suddenly spoke up to Xu Keke, saying, "You can choose any two people in the factory to be transferred to the warehouse. I'll replace Master Liao and Liu Wen for you."

This factory manager, Mr. Du, is truly astute, possessing both strong judgment and execution skills. His only deficiency is a lack of experience in enterprise management.

Even with a simple data collection problem, he had already realized that Master Liao was completely incapable of handling the job.

Factory Director Du continued, “Master Liao isn’t a bad person; he’s one of the factory’s veterans. But I heard from Du Yi that he’s taking advantage of his seniority and he and Liu Wen aren’t cooperating with your work. You have a lot to do right now, so instead of wasting time here, we should get two more capable people to handle things. Starting with the warehouse, we’ll reorganize the entire factory.”

A man nearing forty, serious and responsible in his work, and full of ambition. Xu Ke might understand this.

Why would a young man in his early twenties speak so quickly? Is there anything he hasn't told his uncle?

Xu Keke secretly glared at Du Yi. Besides being sarcastic, he was also quick-tongued. Everything she wanted to handle later was pushed to the forefront by him, leaving her in a very passive position.

If she had just taken a step back, she could have handled things perfectly. But Du Yi just wouldn't give her any chance.

She always has to find time to deal with these things, even when she's in a flurry of activity.

Xu Keke sighed. Some problems always need to be solved, so let's do it sooner rather than later.

“If all departments need to be reorganized, I will need more than ten days to discuss with each department and then formulate an overall plan. I will tell you about the replacement I need to make a week later. But I hope to add Liu Wen to our discussion group.”

In other words, she wanted to keep Liu Wen. Director Du smiled gently, a kind smile playing on his lips. The week-long discussion period and the warehouse personnel change didn't conflict at all; they could be carried out simultaneously.

She brought this up to delay the replacement of the player.

He didn't have any special skills, and after graduating from university, he led a team to a farm. He organized the team members to work in the fields, reclaiming land and carrying out construction. Later, his family intervened and transferred him back to the city.

He's always been in a management position, and he knows it very well. Dealing with people is not an easy thing.

He initially saw her as a woman, someone who spoke coldly and handled problems very methodically. He assumed she wasn't good at interpersonal communication. Otherwise, why hadn't she stood out in the factory after all these years?

That's why he was understanding and only let her suggest a replacement. He thought he would handle it for her. Unexpectedly, she didn't appreciate it.

It's clear that she wasn't as heartless as she appeared. She wasn't as cold and ruthless as she seemed towards her two new subordinates.

Factory Director Du glanced at Du Yi, who was asleep on the back of his chair, with some confusion. Was his nephew really that bad?

He always thought Du Yi was just naive and spoiled by his family, making him somewhat willful. But he wasn't a bad person! Why did he feel that this young Master Zeng disliked him so much?

Factory Director Du was unaware that his nephew, Du Yi, was a character in a novel with the "backup plan" archetype; the more people ignored him, the more he liked to try to get close to them.

Xu Keke had a bad impression of him from the start. Later, what he did, he claimed, was helpful to Xu Keke. But in Xu Keke's eyes, it disrupted her entire plan.

If he stayed away for a while, Xu Keke would be indifferent to him, but he kept trying to get her attention, and Xu Keke started to get impatient.

A saint wouldn't kick a pebble if there was one at their feet. A saint wouldn't mistreat someone who's being a jerk.

Xu Keke returned home around 5 a.m. White smoke was already rising from the breakfast stalls along the road.

She brought breakfast for Lin Juan and the children.

Lin Juan was still asleep when Xu Keke placed breakfast on the table and went into the inner room. Zhao Di still had an open book beside her, and she hadn't even changed her clothes.

Xu Keke tiptoed to finish washing up and had just gotten into bed when the little guy snuggled up to her.

"Mommy, why did you take so long to come back? I was waiting for you to sleep together," the little one mumbled, squinting his eyes. He then rubbed his head against her before falling asleep again.

I was woken up by the alarm clock. I glanced at my watch and saw it was seven o'clock.

Xu Keke reached out and touched the side; the little one was gone. Zhao Di was very self-reliant. Xu Keke wasn't worried, and turned over to go back to sleep.

She wasn't the original owner of this body, and although she was a light sleeper, she wouldn't go without sleep. Yesterday, Director Du said she could take a day off. Thinking about the plan that had suddenly started, she planned to go in the afternoon.

She wanted to sleep, but someone wouldn't let her.

Lin Juan, holding Fu Bao, woke her up, "Didn't your factory pay wages yesterday?"

Seeing that she was awake, Fu Bao imitated what she had done a few days ago, leaning forward, squinting her eyes and pouting. She kissed her a few times from a distance.

His clumsy appearance was both endearing and silly. Looking at him, Xu Keke lost her temper. She sat up in bed.

Lin Juan held Fu Bao in one arm and carried a dark blue jacket in the other.

Xu Keke pretended to be puzzled and looked at Lin Juan, "You don't need to wash my clothes. I can wash them myself when I have time."

"Who washes your clothes? Where's your salary? We just searched for ages, but there's no money in there."

"Grandma Zhaodi, you've been going through my pockets?" Xu Keke looked at her with feigned surprise. In fact, she had already figured it out from the beginning; she was just asking on purpose.

Lin Juan rolled her eyes at her impatiently, "We were just worried about waking you up. How come you don't have a single penny in your pocket? Where's your money?"

"There was too much going on at the factory yesterday, and I forgot to pick it up."

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