Chen Qing transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the aunt of a beautiful, strong, and tragic villain.
The 'beautiful and strong' parts were inherent to the villain; the 'trag...
Chapter 310 Yang Yihe's Grandparents Return Home
Chen Qing instructed Huang Xinpeng: "Send her to her workshop leader for management."
"good."
Huang Xinpeng urged Su Manman to leave.
Su Manman refused: "Why should I leave, Chen Qing, you are targeting me on purpose!"
Chen Qing: "I won't target you, but I can target Yang Xiujin, are you satisfied?"
Su Manman choked.
Huang Xinpeng urged again.
Su Manman was afraid that Chen Qing would resort to any means to target Yang Xiujin, so she left reluctantly.
As soon as she left, Tian Mengya came over like a civet smelling melon: "Why is Su Manman still dating Yang Xiujin?!"
“I don’t know.”
Chen Qing stood up and called a female comrade from the Personnel Department: "Come on, follow me to the Housing Authority."
The little girl didn't ask and followed obediently.
Chen Qing came to the Housing Authority and said to the staff of the Housing Authority openly: "Comrade Yang Xiujin from the Logistics Department of our machinery factory is currently an ordinary employee of the Logistics Department. He lives alone in a three-bedroom apartment, which does not comply with the regulations. I hope you can investigate it thoroughly."
"OK."
Everyone in the Housing Authority has benefited from her.
As soon as she said it, everyone was willing to do it.
Chen Qing thanked him.
I went back with the girl from the Personnel Department.
She was all confused.
Why is Su Manman here to cause trouble?
The injured one is Yang Xiujin?
Yang Xiujin himself also had this doubt. When he returned home from get off work in the afternoon, Ge Peiqin from the Housing Authority was already standing at his door.
"Comrade Yang, we have received a report that the house you live in does not comply with regulations."
“Who reported me?”
Yang Xiujin focused on the key points and asked.
The neighbors around also poked their heads out.
Ge Peiqin didn't hide it: "Deputy Director Chen of the Factory Committee."
Two cold rays of light flashed from behind the lenses of Yang Xiujin's glasses.
Damn Chen Qing!
"My father-in-law has contributed a lot to the machinery factory. According to regulations, the house can be lived in for many years."
"But he doesn't live with you now."
"We have agreed that he will move back in a few days."
"Okay, we'll come check it out."
Ge Peiqin left.
The neighbors were all delighted!
The old neighbor is coming back.
That's a really good thing.
Yang Xiujin clenched his back teeth.
It's hard to calm down even when I return home.
His knuckles were pressed against the table until they turned white.
He should have killed Chen Qing before she grew up!
Knock knock knock——
"Hey, Yang Xiujin, open the door quickly."
Su Manman was shouting outside.
Yang Xiujin took a deep breath, stood up and opened the door.
Su Manman asked, "I just heard that you want to invite your ex-wife and her family to live with you. What should I do then?"
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she felt very aggrieved.
Yang Xiujin rubbed his brows and regretted going to great lengths to coax Su Manman back.
She didn't make Chen Qing angry when she came back.
It made him angry instead!
"You can live in the staff dormitory."
"What did you say?" Su Manman's eyes widened.
Yang Xiujin passed by her and said, "I have to go out for something, you go back first."
He needs to find someone to vent to.
I finally drove my father-in-law's family away, forcing them to rent a house, but in the end I had to coax them back.
When thinking of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Yang Xiujin's mind was filled with scenes of him humbly trying to please his ex-wife.
He is like a dog.
Let your ex-wife play with you.
Fortunately, she died.
Yang Xiujin followed Secretary Yang's instructions and did not go to the remote courtyard, but came to his ex-wife's grave.
The name of Yang Yihe's mother is engraved on the tombstone. Her grave is always clean compared to others because her parents often come to clean it for her.
Yang Xiujin looked at the name that he physically hated, and the blood vessels on his forehead twisted into a weird purple-black color under the refraction of the lens: "Is it you who did this? Do you just love to see me fall into the mire? I tell you, I won't do as you wish, I will live a better life than you used to!"
He growled at the tombstone, and even his lenses couldn't block the rage in his pupils that burned through his reason.
It was quiet all around.
Yang Xiujin took a deep breath to calm his thoughts.
After a while, Yang Xiujin went to his father-in-law's house to find Yang Yihe.
Yang Yihe doesn't like her home in a tube-shaped building.
Too suffocating.
Quiet and damp.
She doesn't like her grandparents' house either.
Her uncle, aunt, and their children would always find various reasons to insult her and her mother.
Yang Yihe looked up and asked her father calmly, "Do I need to go back?"
Looking at the pupils that were similar to his ex-wife's, Yang Xiujin clenched his hands suddenly, but squatted down and forced a smile: "Dad is very busy these days and can't take good care of you, so I plan to let grandpa and grandma go back to live in the tube building to take care of you, okay?"
Yang Yihe was stunned.
Yang Xiujin pinched her shoulders with both hands and said with a smile: "Are you so happy that you are silly?"
"yes……"
Even if my shoulders hurt.
But Yang Yihe was very happy.
If my grandparents go back to the tube-shaped building, the house there will be bright and sunny.
"Then I'll go talk to grandpa and grandma."
"good!"
Yang Xiujin had Yang Yihe in his control, and without much effort, he persuaded his father-in-law and mother-in-law, who hated him to the core, to return to the tube-shaped building.
As for the 'brother-in-law', what is he?!
Yang Xiujing stayed with his father-in-law and mother-in-law for the whole night and didn't fall asleep until eleven o'clock in the evening.
He had a nightmare at night.
His ex-wife happily announced: "My home is always mine, and you, Yang Xiujin, will still end up in a pigsty."
Yang Xiujin woke up suddenly, and it was dawn outside.
There was some noise in the house, and it was a kind female voice: "Today is the Lantern Festival, grandma, can you make glutinous rice balls for our Xiaohe?"
"good!"
Yang Yihe responded sweetly.
Yang Xiujin got out of bed, his mind in a daze. He simply washed up and arrived at the machinery factory early.
Zhao Shouyang, director of the logistics department, also arrived early.
The Lantern Festival was the time when he handed the results to Chen Qing. He was really afraid that Chen Qing would be dissatisfied. When he saw Yang Xiujin coming, he unconsciously smiled ingratiatingly: "Comrade Yang, why did you come so early?"
“To serve the country.”
"Very good, very good."
Zhao Shouyang laughed awkwardly.
He returned to his office and looked through the documents again.
Someone from the factory committee had come to inform him that the machinery factory would also hold a meeting during the Lantern Festival, and they hoped that he would attend on time.
Zhao Shouyang went there early.
Chen Qing and Tu Xindong arrived five minutes early.
Today's goal: workshop reform.
Secretary Yang and Deputy Director Tian completed the task perfectly.
Chen Qing was satisfied: "As expected of the secretary and deputy director, they are very capable. We, their subordinates, still have a lot to learn."
Secretary Yang: Hypocrisy.
Deputy Director Tian smiled but said nothing.
This girl.
All official language.
Chen Qing fixed his eyes on Zhao Shouyang.
Zhao Shouyang stumbled and said, "Regarding Deputy Director Chen's request, I have only reached 60% so far."
"What went wrong?" Chen Qing asked.
Before Zhao Shouyang could answer, the director of the supply and marketing department, who was one of the only three women, stood up and said with a stern face, "Deputy Director Chen, I personally voted for the safety of the workshop workers, but the logistics department encroached on our supply and marketing department resources just to satisfy you. Is this reasonable?"
(End of this chapter)