Chapter 459 Give Face

The foreign exchange entered the National Ministry of Finance. Secretary Song had to show proof and explain the situation to the Provincial Department of Finance. After the Provincial Department of Finance reviewed and approved it, he had to apply to the National Ministry of Finance. The review needed to be pulled back and forth over and over again. So many days had passed, and the provincial department had not done it well.

Chen Qing asked Secretary Song: "Where did you originally plan to move my garment factory?"

"There are empty factories in the city, wherever it's suitable, we can find someone to fix it up, and transfer sewing equipment from the province, that's about it."

Secretary Song is not responsible for managing the factory. His ultimate goal is to earn foreign exchange.

The reason why I was able to help Chen Qing and Marcus when they were working together was because of a Chinese person's desire to make the country a better place.

Actually, he had no choice. It was he who introduced Marcus to Chen Qing, so he had no choice but to board Chen Qing's pirate ship.

Chen Qing pondered what Secretary Song said, and it was probably true. But now, she hoped to get the money quickly and complete the factory within three months.

It is April now and the project must be completed before July, otherwise it will be difficult to hand in the work by the end of the year.

Every step was really rushed.

Chen Qing rubbed his face and asked again: "Hasn't it been investigated yet who ruined my advertisement?"

When it comes to destroying advertisements, Song Zeming is helpless: "The police are investigating."

Every time he asked, during the investigation...

I tried to change the sentence to please him but he still couldn't do it.

They both sighed.

Secretary Song came to see Chen Qing today for something: "Xiao Qing, why doesn't your partner accept you as his disciple?"

According to He Yuan's level, even if he doesn't have many students all over the world, he should have dozens of disciples.

Chen Qing: "He is not good at teaching people, very bad."

When he was arguing, he sounded very righteous, as if everyone should understand, and he looked like he deserved a beating.

If he accepted a disciple, there was a high possibility that he would make an enemy, so Chen Qing thought it was wise for He Yuan not to accept a disciple.

Song Zeming had contact with He Yuan, and his technology directly brought technological development to many provinces.

It also saves a huge amount of money on purchasing machines, which is absolutely genius.

According to He Yuan’s current contributions, as long as he is alive, the country must provide him with retirement care, and provide him well.

But he is not yet thirty and has a bright future. Secretary Song originally wanted to let his younger son become He Yuan's apprentice, which would not only promote the relationship between the two families but also allow his younger son to learn real skills.

"Then his research institute is short of people, right?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Chen Qing asked knowingly.

Song Zeming also confessed: "My youngest son is about to graduate from technical secondary school. His older brothers and sisters were all sent to the countryside by me. He was afraid that I would send him to the countryside too, so he attempted suicide several times. Alas."

Every family has its own problems.

Many people were eyeing his position, and in order to set an example, Song Zeming took the initiative to send his children to the countryside.

He also didn't allow the children to come back easily, and the children hated him to the core.

The youngest son was also disheartened at first, thinking that he was definitely going to the countryside, and as a grown man, he had nothing to be afraid of. But his third brother broke his leg while helping the villagers repair a canal...

He was scared to death.

I would rather die than go to the countryside.

That's why I staged a suicide scene to piss him off.

His wife gave a strict order that if the youngest son also wanted to go to the countryside, she would divorce him directly.

“How miserable.”

Chen Qing shook his head and sighed.

She has been in contact with Secretary Song for such a long time, and has learned from many people that Secretary Song is truly honest and upright, but a little too honest and upright.

Song Zeming: “…”

She seemed to be laughing at the joke.

Not as if.

She is just laughing at the joke!

"So can you ask your man if he needs anyone?"

"Okay, I'll ask for you." Chen Qing did not refuse.

No matter what, Secretary Song's attitude towards her has been pretty good so far, and it's only a matter of reciprocity.

Song Zeming breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll send someone to take you home."

"Wait, let me ask first, how are your son's grades?"

"His grades are average, but he's top of the grade in science." Song Zeming quickly took a pen and paper and wrote down his child's final report card for junior high school.

Chen Qing saw that Song Zeming remembered the children's grades clearly and did not seem like the kind of person who would abuse his children for fame and fortune. However, he sent all five children to the countryside, and his third son even had a broken leg. No one knew what he felt in his heart.

After receiving the report card, Chen Qing handed it to He Yuan after returning home: "What do you think of his grades?"

He Yuan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qing: "This is the report card of Secretary Song's youngest son. He wants to find a good job for his youngest son, so he asked me to ask you if he can go to the research institute."

"Can."

"Ah? You decided so quickly?"

"We are short of people anyway, so it doesn't matter who we teach. I might as well do you a favor." He Yuan looked at her confused and said with a smile, "Am I giving you face?"

Chen Qing was inexplicably tickled by this and bowed to him: "Thank you, Deputy Director He, for giving me this little face. I am very grateful."

"Then spare two hours for me."

"Ah? What?"

Are you racing right after you get home?

This is not good...

Chen Qing approached him shyly.

He Yuan tapped her forehead and said, "Go to the hospital."

"what?"

Chen Qing was even more stunned.

"Your period has been delayed for almost a month."

When Chen Qing postponed her period for half a month, He Yuan asked her if she had any problems. She said that it was normal to be irregular when she was busy.

He is a man and definitely doesn't understand as much as Chen Qing, so whatever she says is what she means.

But now it has been a month, she has achieved her goal of earning foreign exchange at the Canton Fair, and has the fund for building a factory, so it’s time to take care of her health.

Chen Qing's mind was stuck for a moment: "Oh, yes, I think I postponed it for a month."

The Canton Fair has been over for half a month. When she first postponed it, she thought it was no big deal, as her menstrual period was irregular, which is something every girl has when she is busy.

But it’s been a month now…

hiss--

It's a bit long.

Chen Qing: "Then I'll get up early tomorrow morning to check."

"I'll go with you."

"good."

Chen Qing felt that He Yuan really cared about her health, even more than she did.

Thinking about tomorrow's examination, they both went to bed early.

At five in the morning, the couple got up and washed.

He Yuxiang was woken up, and seeing them wake up early in the morning, he asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

He Yuan: "I have something to do. Go to the state-owned restaurant and buy breakfast for Xiaoyu later."

He Yuxiang frowned, but they were unwilling to say, and he didn't know how to ask.

I just felt a little nervous for some reason.

The couple washed up and went straight to the hospital without having breakfast.

The hospital is staffed 24 hours a day. The doctor saw the couple and asked what was the matter.

He Yuan then told Chen Qing all about the series of strange things that had happened to him recently, and looked at the doctor with anxious eyes.

The doctor looked at the couple strangely and said, "Lady, put your hand up here. I'll take your pulse."

"OK."

Chen Qing obediently placed his hand on the position designated by the doctor.

She used to be nervous when seeing a doctor because she was afraid of spending money, but He Yuan was even more nervous than her, so she was no longer nervous.

(End of this chapter)