Chapter 50 It was all because of me, I must take responsibility

Tian Xiang thought that someone was hiding his true colors, and that this time Lu Feng was trying to harm him on purpose.

But if you think about it carefully, as Chen Yong said, it is not a question of who reported it, but that Meng Chengan concealed the fact that he was color blind.

Tian Xiang sighed, "In short, I hope the factory and our union can give him a chance to correct his mistakes."

Jiang Qin nodded, "We will consider all relevant situations."

It's as good as saying nothing.

But this is all Tian Xiang can do at the moment.

Tian Xiang left and ran into Chen Yong when she went downstairs.

Chen Yong: "Why did you come to the second floor?"

Tian Xiang: "I asked about Meng Chengan's handling of the situation."

Chen Yong: "How is it now?"

Tian Xiang repeated to him what Chairman Jiang had just said.

Chen Yong nodded and followed Tian Xiang downstairs.

Tian Xiang: "Aren't you going upstairs?"

Chen Yong: "No, it's okay."

He also came to ask Meng Chengan about how the matter was handled, and wanted to tell her, but there was no need to do so now.

The two went downstairs, Chen Yong returned to the office, and Tian Xiang went to the factory committee.

When they were about to separate, Tian Xiang thought for a moment and asked him, "Do you know where Meng Cheng'an lives?"

She wanted to go over and take a look.

Chen Yong: "Room 3, Lane 16, Resettlement Area."

Tian Xiang: "Thank you."

Chen Yong shook his head somewhat sadly for his dying love.

Tian Xiang couldn't care less about him now and left quickly.

Chen Yong went back to the office and suddenly came to his senses when he reached the door.

Alas!

Aren’t they a couple? How come Tian Xiang doesn’t know where Meng Cheng’an lives?

This doesn't make sense. Is there some misunderstanding?

Chen Yong finally felt that something was wrong.

Tian Xiang never said that she was dating Meng Chengan. Could it be that the security guard made a mistake or misunderstood something?

Chen Yong stroked his hair and became more confident again.

But soon, he became listless again.

Judging from the ambiguous attitudes of those two people, even if they haven't talked about it yet, it won't be far away.

Alas, he was still too slow.

…

When Tian Xiang arrived at the radio studio, Zeng Qingwen had just arrived at work and was preparing the manuscript to be used soon.

Tian Xiang knocked on the door.

Zeng Qingwen: "Why are you here again? Do you really not believe what I said?"

Tian Xiang shook her head, walked in and sat next to Zeng Qingwen.

"Do you know Meng Chengan from the Labor Union Propaganda Department?"

Zeng Qingwen: "How could I not know him? Someone in his family is abroad. Wasn't he the one who came to the family compound to inform me last time?"

Tian Xiang: "Something happened to him and he was investigated today. Are you aware of this?"

Zeng Qingwen nodded.

Tian Xiang took a deep breath and said, "Can you think of a way to make a big deal out of a small matter and help him keep his job?"

Zeng Qingwen smiled, "Comrade Tian Xiang, you helped me last time, and I gave you the ticket at noon, which has already paid off the favor. You can't keep asking for a reward for one thing, we don't have any special relationship."

Tian Xiang: "I didn't use any of those tickets. I can return them to you now."

If she had known something like this would happen, why would she ask for a ticket?

Zeng Qingwen: "You? Are you crazy? I just told you that someone in his family is abroad. If you two are so close, you will be isolated in the factory."

Tian Xiang: "This is my business."

Zeng Qingwen: "Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to persuade you. Don't return those tickets, because I can't help you with this matter at all."

Tian Xiang was silent for a moment, "You can't help, but your dad can."

As both the deputy factory director and the vice chairman of the trade union, Deputy Director Zeng should have the power to make the decision on this matter.

As for Chairman Jiang, she is a member of the trade union. If this matter can be resolved smoothly and has little impact on the trade union, she has no reason to stop it.

Therefore, in this matter, Zeng Dehai, as the deputy factory director and vice chairman, has a lot of decision-making power.

Zeng Qingwen's face turned ugly, "Tian Xiang, do you know what you are talking about?"

Zeng Qingwen lowered her voice and said, "You are asking my father to use his power for personal gain. Believe it or not, I will report you to Chairman Jiang!"

Tian Xiang smiled and asked her, "When do you think it will snow this year?"

Zeng Qingwen: “?”

"Tian Xiang, are you out of your mind? Yes, Meng Cheng'an is pretty good-looking and tall, but he is aloof and arrogant, and his family background is not good. If you like him, will your family agree? There will be no good results. Don't ruin your future for such a person, understand?"

Zeng Qingwen was advising her from the bottom of her heart.

To be able to do this for him, she must be fond of him!

Tian Xiang: "I helped him, that's not the case."

"What is that?"

Tian Xiang: "He was retaliated by Lu Feng."

Zeng Qingwen: “???”

How come that scumbag Lu Feng is also involved.

Tian Xiang: "Anyway, this incident was caused by me, so I must be responsible."

Zeng Qingwen: "You should find someone capable. I can't help you with this matter, and I can't ask my dad to help."

Tian Xiang: "You have to help with this."

Zeng Qingwen slammed the table, "What are you doing? You're forcing me!"

Tian Xiang looked out the window. "This year's snow should come in late November or early December. It's already the end of September, so there are still two months. Time is a bit tight, but your father hasn't been involved in that incident yet, so it can still be remedied.

Zeng Qingwen, you help me, I help you, it is mutual assistance, but also a transaction..."

Today is Friday, and as usual, the radio studio will begin broadcasting some evening news and excellent submissions at 5:30.

But today, from 5:30 to 7:00, the radio room was playing music for a full hour and a half.

Someone in the factory committee office felt something was wrong, so they went over to take a look and turned off the music when they found that no one was inside.

In the grove next to the factory stadium.

Zeng Qingwen's face was pale and his steps were unsteady. He lost his balance when he left and almost fell to his knees.

Tian Xiang helped her up and asked, "Do you want me to take you there?"

Zeng Qingwen shook her head, "No, that's not necessary..."

Zeng Qingwen walked, first at a quick pace, then faster and faster, and finally he started running.

His father was about to be investigated, and Zeng Qingwen didn't believe a word of it at first.

Tian Xiang is just an eighteen-year-old girl. How could she know the trends and secrets of the higher-ups?

But when Tian Xiang said the three words "vote and Secretary Qian", Zeng Qingwen's face turned pale with fright.

Although her father never said anything in front of her, as they were father and daughter and lived together, she could sometimes guess and hear some things.

In the past few months, something has changed, and it's very messy.

Sometimes, one wrong step can lead to eternal damnation.

Tian Xiang told her not to get involved, and that her father knew better than her how to get out of this predicament.

Zeng Qingwen understood, but she was anxious, afraid that if she took a step at night, her father would step in.

After separating from Zeng Qingwen, Tian Xiang rode her bike to the Hongwu Street resettlement area.

At this point, it was already dark, and although there were street lights in the alley, it still felt dark.

Tian Xiang quickly found Lane 16, Courtyard No. 3.

The location is very remote, almost to the abandoned factory.