Wang Guimei turned pale with fright and looked at Kang Chenggong.

Seeing that he was not joking, he had no choice but to take Zhu Qiaolan away first.

"Mom!" Zhu Qiaolan's voice was shaking with fear as she walked out of Director Kang's office.

"Don't panic!" Wang Guimei pulled Zhu Qiaolan's wrist and walked towards the factory gate. "Listen to Director Kang and go home first."

"What if..." He fires me?

"Nothing will happen." Wang Guimei interrupted Zhu Qiaolan, "If Director Kang wants to fire you, he just said it directly, and he also has to consider your father.

Your father has devoted himself to the factory for so many years and has made great contributions. If he fires you, wouldn't that hurt your father's feelings?

Those cadres who hold important positions in the factory will also feel disheartened. ”

Wang Guimei didn’t know whether what she thought was right or not, and now she could only think positively.

Zhu Qiaolan bit her lower lip, which was originally pale, and bled, and a fishy-sweet taste filled her mouth.

She regrets it very much!

It’s not that I regret liking Jiang Chunlin, but that I regret stealing the blueprints.

Shen Xiaohua had a lot of nice clothes there, she could just pick one, why did she have to steal the factory's drawings?

…

The next day, when Shen Qinghe went to the staff quarters of Guanghua Garment Factory to deliver clothes, she saw Zhu Qiaolan.

I haven't seen him for a few days. He looks much more haggard, with a dark circle under his eyes.

She pretended not to know and asked, "Sister, have you not slept well these days?"

Zhu Qiaolan forced a smile, but couldn't.

She walked up to Shen Qinghe and stretched out her hand to her, “Shen Xiaohua, I don’t want to make clothes anymore, give me the drawings back.”

Shen Xiaohua took out the blueprint from her pocket and handed it to Zhu Qiaolan.

"I was just about to tell you, this is someone else's blueprint, I can't do it, what if they hold me accountable in the future?"

Zhu Qiaolan smiled bitterly. Even the ugly girl Shen Xiaohua knew this truth, but she was still obsessed with it.

If her mother hadn't scolded her to wake her up, she would still not have repented.

Wang Guimei also breathed a sigh of relief when she watched Zhu Qiaolan put the drawings into her pocket.

He pulled her aside and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Take the blueprint to Director Kang now and be nice. As long as Director Kang is soft-hearted, he won't punish you severely."

Zhu Qiaolan glanced at her mother and nodded.

When Wang Guimei turned around to face Shen Qinghe, she had already put on her usual smiling face.

"Xiaohua, I've been busy these days and haven't been able to take any orders. I'll go find the client soon."

She will have to work harder to make money in the future. She doesn’t know how the factory will punish Qiaolan.

She has to save up a dowry for her daughter.

"We don't make clothes every day, so it's normal that there are no customers." Shen Qinghe smiled and counted the finished clothes for her.

Wang Guimei thought that it would not be difficult to find customers. There were so many factories in the county, and she had worked in Guanghua Garment Factory for quite some time, so she had some connections.

By introducing each other, you can always get in touch with people from other factories.

But when Wang Guimei went to another factory to look for customers, she found that a young girl had already got there first.

…

"How long are you going to hide your identity?" Deputy Director Tang joked when he saw Shen Qinghe come in.

Shen Qinghe had already been replaced by Shen Xiaohua, sitting on the sofa, and said lazily, "Hide it as long as possible."

Who complains about having too much money? !

Tang Zemin poured Shen Qinghe a cup of tea. "Fortunately, I was smart and asked Tang Hao to find you early in the morning, otherwise it would have been exposed. Just now, Director Kang came to me and said that Zhu Qiaolan returned the drawings."

Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "Thank you Uncle Tang for your help!"

Tang Zemin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Thinking of something, Shen Qinghe asked, "Did she also hand in her original drawing to the factory?"

"Well, the original picture and the picture she copied herself have all been handed in." Tang Zemin said.

Shen Qinghe nodded and stopped asking.

Tang Zemin waited for a while, then asked curiously, "Don't you care how the factory punishes Zhu Qiaolan in the end?"

"She violated the factory regulations. I believe you and Director Kang." Shen Qinghe said calmly.

She knew very well that state-owned enterprises were most concerned with personal relationships.

The entire Zhu family works at the Guanghua Garment Factory, especially Zhu Qiaolan's father and her eldest brother, who both hold important positions.

It is impossible to fire Zhu Qiaolan.

Tang Zemin smiled and said, "Director Kang asked me to ask for your opinion."

"I have no objection." Shen Qinghe said, "I am just an external designer, not an employee of the factory, you guys can handle it."

She wanted to fire Zhu Qiaolan, but that would also leave a sour impression on Director Kang and Deputy Director Tang, which was not worth it.

Even if the country allows doing business in the future, she will have to cooperate with Guanghua Garment Factory if she opens her own studio.

You can't offend either Director Kang or Deputy Director Tang.

There are plenty of ways to deal with Zhu Qiaolan, there is no need to dwell on this matter.

Tang Zemin looked at Shen Qinghe with admiration.

He is a man who does great things and doesn't get entangled in trivial matters!

Shen Qinghe handed the newly drawn winter clothing drawings to Tang Zemin, chatted with him for a few words and then left.

Three days later, the factory posted a notice of punishment for Zhu Qiaolan on the advertising column.

She was relieved of her accounting position and transferred to work in the workshop, operating a sewing machine.

When Zhu Qiaolan saw the notice, she burst into tears.

She works in an office. Now asking her to work in a workshop would be worse than letting her die.

"Dad." Zhu Qiaolan ran home crying. When she saw Zhu Zhiqiang at home, she cried and said to him, "Please talk to Director Kang for me. I don't want to go to the workshop."

"I proposed this matter to Director Kang and Deputy Director Tang." Zhu Zhiqiang said expressionlessly.

"What did you say?" Zhu Qiaolan forgot to cry and looked at Zhu Zhiqiang in disbelief.

Is this still her biological father?

He must be her enemy.

Zhu Zhiqiang held a cigarette between his fingers, took two deep puffs, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Only then did he look up at Zhu Qiaolan.

"Don't you like beautiful clothes? Then go to the workshop and learn how to make clothes. Once you learn, you can make any clothes you want."

"I don't want it!" Zhu Qiaolan screamed, "I used to work in an office, but now I work in a workshop. What will others think of me?"

"Since you were afraid that others would look at you strangely, why didn't you think about the consequences when you stole the blueprints?" Zhu Zhiqiang stared at Zhu Qiaolan with a look of disapproval and said sternly, "You disappoint me so much!"

After saying that, Zhu Zhiqiang got up and left.

Zhu Qiaolan was so angry that she cried.

Wang Guimei handed the handkerchief to Zhu Qiaolan, "Don't blame your father. If your father didn't do this, rumors would spread that he was protecting you, which would be bad for the future of your father and your two brothers!"

"What about my future?" Zhu Qiaolan asked tearfully, "Dad saved him and his two brothers, but what about me?"

"Qiaolan, why are you still so stubborn? If you hadn't been so suicidal, would this have happened?" Wang Guimei said angrily. "After your father found out about your situation, he thought about it for a whole day before coming up with this solution. This is the best decision for our family!"

Zhu Qiaolan widened her eyes in shock and ran back to her room crying.

Wang Guimei sat on the sofa, feeling so angry that she wanted to cry, "What a sin!"