The Beauty of the Big Factory in the 70s: Reforming the Villainous Cub and Getting Rich

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 783 Manager Liu Collapses

In that instant, Chen Qing understood why Manager Liu had been parachuted into the manager's position and why there were people protecting him so he could become the bureau chief.

A rich family member, but a stupid puppet.

A little intimidation will make it much easier to use.

It's certainly unpleasant to be disliked by Manager Liu.

But those who are flattered by him will feel very good.

pity.

Chen Qing prefers to seek out intelligent partners.

"Manager Liu, why didn't you say so earlier? Sigh, if we could really cooperate well, why would I have bothered with Manager Wang? You know, Manager Wang is clueless about romance. Our cooperation is all formulaic, there's no mutual benefit to speak of. But all the documents have already been signed, and it's too late to take it back now."

Liu Fenghua's lips trembled.

My body went completely limp in my seat.

When I went downstairs to push my bicycle, my legs felt like they were filled with lead.

Overwhelming regret surged into my heart.

Liu Fenghua regretted that he had underestimated the power of a large factory manager. He thought it was great to have a woman like Chen Qing, who was usually arrogant, obey him.

I never expected it to turn out like this.

If only I hadn't spoken ill of her behind her back, hadn't confronted her abroad, and hadn't made that false accusation...

The credit for the tens of millions of foreign exchange reserves, the quota for going abroad, and those newly created lucrative positions in the bureau all belong to him!

And those factory directors who used to fawn over him, who used to compete to offer him cigarettes and gifts, now all prioritize Wang Xuemei.

The sunlight was dazzling, and he squinted, feeling that the road ahead, like the blinding white light, was empty and unsettling.

With the reform and opening up and the introduction of foreign investment, the Foreign Trade Bureau was an excellent department, but now... it's all ruined.

Liu Fenghua pushed his bicycle, unable to wait to get home, and broke down in tears on the way.

When passersby saw Liu Fenghua wailing and tried to offer some words of comfort, Liu Fenghua yelled at them, "Get lost! Don't talk to me!"

A group of lowly people.

What right do you have to comfort him?!

When people heard him cursing, they just shrugged and didn't bother to pay him any attention.

Wang Xuemei sent someone to follow Liu Fenghua, and after learning that Liu Fenghua had collapsed, she felt a little relieved.

fine.

Chen Qing did not change his mind.

As a beneficiary, Wang Xuemei reciprocated by calling Chen Qing and saying, "We can sponsor you to start a newspaper."

Chen Qing was satisfied: "Okay, thank you, Manager Wang."

Wang Xuemei: "You're welcome. It's what I should do. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

"It's a pleasure to work with you."

Chen Qinghong's lips curled up.

She believed that Wang Xuemei would crush Liu Fenghua, otherwise, when Liu Fenghua finally rose up and sang his praises, Wang Xuemei would suffer terribly!

After ending the call, Chen Qing went downstairs to tell Tian Mengya the good news and unexpectedly saw Du Wangqin: "Deputy Director Du, have you recovered?"

Du Wangqin smiled sheepishly: "That's about enough. We can't let an injury delay production. Now that you can move around, hurry back to work."

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Deputy Director Du's spirit is something we should all learn from."

Du Wangqin waved his hand: "No, no, it's all what I should do."

Chen Qing: "Then you go ahead with your work, I'll go find the finance director."

Du Wangqin hesitated for a moment, then called out to Chen Qing: "Factory manager, I've been free lately and discovered a craftsman who can dye denim fabric in multiple colors."

Chen Qing lowered her eyelashes slightly, and when she turned around, her eyes were full of surprise: "Really? Who is it? Can you bring it to the factory to meet me?"

Du Wangqin apologized, "He has a strange temper. I visited him many times before he agreed to see me. But I've already told him that if you, the factory director, are willing to visit him in person, he'd like to see you." (End of Chapter)