"The leak of Master Shen's design drawings must be thoroughly investigated!" Deputy Director Tang, who was sitting in the first seat to the right of the first seat, bent his fingers and tapped the conference table twice, saying seriously.

In the conference room of the Guanghua Garment Factory office building, two not very bright light bulbs hung above everyone's heads.

There was a teacup in front of each of the leadership teams, and they would take a sip from time to time.

“What Deputy Director Tang said is true. Ever since Master Shen became the factory’s external designer, our factory’s performance has been obvious to all. This matter must be dealt with seriously, and there will be no leniency once it is discovered!”

Zhu Zhiqiang, who is in charge of marketing, echoed this. He looked angry when he spoke and was very angry about the leak of the design drawings.

For many years, the factory's performance has not been as brilliant as it is now. He is in charge of marketing and knows the sales volume best. He works hard and passionately every day.

"Old Zhu is right." Tang Zemin looked at Zhu Zhiqiang with a half-smile, "Old Zhu, you treat the factory as your home, we all know that.

You have made an indispensable contribution to the development of Guanghua Garment Factory today, but you can't neglect your family. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhiqiang frowned, "What happened at home?"

Tang Zemin suppressed his anger and said, "It was your daughter who leaked Master Shen's design drawings."

"Impossible!" Zhu Zhiqiang retorted, "My daughter is just an accountant in the factory. How could she have access to such confidential documents?"

Tang Zemin snorted coldly, "Then you'll have to ask your daughter."

"Old Tang, don't slander me without any evidence!" Zhu Zhiqiang stood up angrily and looked at Tang Zemin with a sullen face.

Tang Zemin clenched his back teeth and said nothing.

Seeing Tang Zemin's look, Zhu Zhiqiang became even angrier.

"Old Tang, I know you don't like me, but you don't have to target my daughter. My daughter is not as good as your son, but I have three children and you only have one son."

Tang Zemin sneered, "Are you trying to compete with me to see who can give birth? Pigs are quite fertile, giving birth to a litter of puppies in their lifetime, but all of them are destined to be eaten by others."

"You..." Zhu Chenggong was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Is Tang Zemin comparing him to a pig? !

At the same time, he implied that his three children together were not as good as his one son.

"Alright, stop arguing." Director Kang frowned and looked at the two of them. "I asked you to hold a meeting so late because I didn't want to wrongly accuse innocent people. Why are you quarreling among yourselves?"

Zhu Zhiqiang and Kang Zemin stopped talking.

After the meeting, Zhu Zhiqiang did not leave immediately, but went to Director Kang's office.

"Director, do you also suspect my daughter?"

Kang Chenggong glanced at Zhu Zhiqiang, placed the brewed teacup on the coffee table in front of him, and sat on the sofa opposite him.

"Don't be angry, Old Tang, you don't understand. The three of us grew up together, and when we grew up, we entered Guanghua Garment Factory together. We all like our jobs very much.

There must be a reason why Old Tang said this, but he has no evidence. ”

Zhu Zhiqiang's heart skipped a beat, and his hands holding the teacup were shaking slightly.

A minute later, Zhu Zhiqiang suppressed his panic, stood up and said to Kang Chenggong.

"Director Kang, it's getting late. I'm going back now. You should also go to bed early."

"Okay!" Kang Chenggong nodded and watched Zhu Zhigang leave his office.

The door of the suite in the office opened and Tang Zemin walked out.

He stood at the door, glanced at Zhu Zhiqiang who disappeared into the night, then returned and sat in the seat where Zhu Zhiqiang had just sat.

"Do we really want to do this?" Kang Chenggong asked Tang Zemin.

Tang Zemin nodded, "I believe Comrade Xiao Shen, Lao Zhu's lover has been active in the black market recently, there are some things that you understand even if I don't tell you.

None of this matters. As long as it doesn’t harm the interests of the factory, we’ll just turn a blind eye.

But it won’t work this time because there is no evidence, so I pointed out Lao Zhu at the meeting.

I just hope he can ask his daughter in person. If his daughter admits her mistake, this matter can be resolved. If it really gets out of hand, Old Zhu..."

Kang Chenggong nodded and sighed, "You have good intentions. You pointed out Lao Zhu in front of all the leaders of the factory. His reaction is enough to prove that this matter has nothing to do with him. It is his daughter's personal behavior.

When the news spread later, it did not have much impact on him because the leadership team could all testify for him. Otherwise, he would have lost his position in marketing management. ”

Tang Zemin looked at Kang Chenggong and smiled bitterly, "You are the only one who understands my intention. Who knows how much Old Zhu hates me right now."

"No, even if he is obsessed with something, he will definitely figure it out in the future." Kang Chenggong said confidently, "The three of us have known each other since we wore open-crotch pants. After so many years of friendship, we still have some trust."

…

"Zhu Qiaolan, get up!" Zhu Zhiqiang rushed home angrily and knocked on Zhu Qiaolan's door directly.

Zhu Qiaolan was sleeping soundly. When she heard her father's voice, she was a little confused and half sat up. "Dad, it's so late. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"You know what's going on. Get up quickly." Zhu Zhiqiang suppressed his anger and sat on the sofa in the living room with a cold face waiting for Zhu Qiaolan.

"Old Zhu, it's so late and you're so loud, how can people sleep?" Wang Guimei came out with a coat on and looked at Zhu Zhiqiang with a complaint.

Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Wang Guimei and said, "I haven't settled the bill with you yet. Do I need your money?"

Wang Guimei felt a little guilty, but she didn't feel she had done anything wrong.

He whispered, "You can never have too much money."

Zhu Zhigang's position was a lucrative one, but he had been honest all his life and was unlikely to commit corruption.

Outsiders thought their family was very rich.

Zhu Zhihong and Tong Ailing were also woken up.

Tong Ailing gently patted her son's little butt and whispered to Zhu Zhihong, "Go out and take a look."

Zhu Zhihong put on his clothes and came out, sitting on the single sofa next to Zhu Zhiqiang.

Zhu Zhiqiang glanced at his eldest son, but didn't see his youngest son, so he asked, "Where's Zhigang? Wake him up too."

Today, in front of all the factory leadership, Old Tang didn't give him any face at all.

He must get to the bottom of this matter.

"He moved out." Wang Guimei curled her lips, "You treat your home like a hotel and only come back occasionally. When have you ever cared about the children's affairs?"

Zhu Zhiqiang's voice faded, "I'm busy with work."

Wang Guimei sighed and said nothing.

When she was young, she fell in love with Zhu Zhiqiang because of his ambition to succeed, because she was also ambitious in her career.

She is different from other women and has her own ideas.

You can't just lie down and do whatever you want just because you are a lesbian.

People can't live just to talk, they must have some ideals or something.

She retired early in order to take care of her grandson, but now that her grandson is in preschool, she has time to do what she wants.

Although working in the black market was not something that could be tolerated, the money she earned was clean, and she did not feel that she had done anything wrong.

Existence is reasonable!

Since the black market exists, it has a reason to exist.

No matter how she makes her money, a cat that catches a mouse is a good cat, regardless of whether it is black or white.

The whole family thought that Zhu Zhiqiang was angry because Wang Guimei made money in the black market, including Zhu Qiaolan herself.