Thinking this in her heart, Liu Damei straightened her hair and clothes, and walked up to Chen Guihua with a smile.
"Sister Guihua, who is this big brother? He looks a little unfamiliar, not like someone from our village!"
Although Chen Guihua doesn't like Liu Damei, she can't develop too much in front of Director Zhao, for fear of scaring away her God of Wealth.
She smiled and introduced, "This is Director Zhao from the food factory. He came to visit our village."
"Oh, it's Director Zhao. I'm from Qiaodong Village. My name is Liu Damei. You can also call me Damei," Liu Damei smiled. "You are really young and promising. It's not easy to become a factory director at such a young age!"
Director Zhao smiled at her out of politeness and said, "No, I'm in my thirties and about to turn forty. I'm not young."
"Director Zhao, you are so modest..."
Liu Damei wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Guihua's gentle voice, "Liu Damei, you are a widow and you just had an abortion. No one takes care of you. You need to pay more attention to rest. If you have nothing to do, go home and lie down."
Chen Guihua originally didn't want to expose Liu Damei's shameless past, but when she saw that Liu Damei's eyes were glued to Director Zhao, she knew without thinking too much that Liu Damei was thinking of seducing men again.
It would be fine if Liu Damei seduced other men, but as for her God of Wealth, she couldn't even think about it.
How could her God of Wealth be such a good man and be ruined by such a woman?
Sure enough, as soon as Chen Guihua said this, Liu Damei was embarrassed. She had just tried to get close to Director Zhao, but Chen Guihua exposed her past.
And she couldn't say anything, after all, Shen Guihua spoke to her in a gentle manner, and every word she said was full of concern for her.
Moreover, Director Zhao was standing in front of her. If she lost her temper and cursed at Chen Guihua, it would be difficult to restore her image in Director Zhao's heart.
She smiled awkwardly and tried to argue for herself again.
"Director Zhao, those abortion rumors are all misunderstandings. I..."
Director Zhao looked at Liu Damei with disgust and said nothing.
Chen Guihua sneered and said, "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we can find out by asking the villagers.
Also, you slept with Niu Fugui, causing him to divorce his wife. Why don't you get a marriage certificate with Niu Fugui as compensation?
Finally, Liu Damei said impatiently, "Chen Guihua, can you please shut your mouth!"
Chen Guihua didn't even think about paying attention to Liu Damei. She smiled and said to Director Zhao, "I'm talking about that piece of land. I'll take you closer to have a look..."
As Chen Guihua spoke, she led Director Zhao towards the open space.
Liu Damei was both angry and annoyed. She stomped her feet and walked towards the town. Why did an old and ugly girl like her, Chen Guihua, take Director Zhao aside?
Director Zhao is also a man who has seen the world. How could he not know Liu Damei's little thoughts? But he didn't expect that Liu Damei would be so bad.
As they walked, Director Zhao kindly reminded them, "Sister Guihua, I saw that Liu...?"
"Sister Liu."
"Yes, that sister Liu doesn't seem like a good person, and she's also a petty person. You just said those words that embarrassed her. Be careful that she might come back and try to trip you up."
Hearing what Director Zhao said, Shen Guihua laughed, "Director Zhao has a good eye and can see through other people's true nature at a glance."
Director Zhao smiled slightly and said, "No, it's just that I meet more people."
The two smiled and continued walking forward. Shen Guihua patiently introduced the situation of the village to Director Zhao, as well as some of her ideas for the production base.
Director Zhao listened carefully, nodded repeatedly, and also put forward some of his opinions.
The two had a very pleasant conversation.
At this time, the village chief came over hurriedly, "Osmanthus!"
Chen Guihua stopped and looked at the village chief. "Village chief, what's the matter?"
"Well, your contract has been signed, but when are you going to pay me the 500 yuan I promised you?"
The village chief paid no attention to Director Zhao who was standing next to Chen Guihua. He was only talking about his 500 yuan.
When Chen Guihua saw the village chief appear at this time, she felt that he was spoiling her fun. She was chatting with Director Zhao about the future of the base. Why did the village chief come out and ask for money?
Chen Guihua rolled her eyes at Director Zhao and said, "Village Chief, why are you so anxious? Can't you see I'm busy greeting guests? I will definitely bring it to your house tomorrow."
"Guihua, this is..."
Only then did the village chief notice the unfamiliar Director Zhao.
Chen Guihua glanced at Director Zhao and introduced him, "This is Director Zhao from the food factory. We are discussing something. You can go back first!"
The village chief looked at the well-dressed Director Zhao and wondered in his heart how Chen Guihua, who stayed in the village every day, got to know the director of a food factory. It was really strange.
Director Zhao saw the village chief's frown and smiled, "You are the village chief of Qiaodong Village, right?"
The village chief came back to his senses and nodded, "Yes, I am the village chief of Qiaodong Village."
"Just now you said that Sister Guihua signed a contract with you but hasn't paid you yet, right?" Director Zhao spoke slowly and his voice was full of charm, which was very pleasant to listen to.
"Yes, that's what happened."
"Did you bring the contract with you?"
"I just happened to bring it."
As the village chief spoke, he took out the contract from his pocket and handed it to Director Zhao.
After Director Zhao took a look at the village committee seal on the contract, he smiled and returned the contract to the village chief.
"Did you bring paper and pen with you today?"
The village chief didn't know what Director Zhao wanted the paper and pen for, but he still took out a small notebook with a brown paper cover and a pen from his jacket pocket and handed them to Director Zhao.
But Director Zhao did not take the paper and pen, but pushed it to the village chief.
"How about this, I'll help Sister Guihua pay the 500 yuan mentioned in the agreement, and you write me a receipt?"
Hearing this, the village chief and Chen Guihua were a little surprised.
Chen Guihua looked at Director Zhao in confusion, "Director Zhao, there's no need for that. I can give the money to the village chief tomorrow."
Director Zhao smiled faintly and said, "We are in a cooperative relationship, aren't we? Consider this 500 yuan as my good faith deposit. I'll have my secretary draft the cooperation agreement and bring it to you for your signature. When the time comes, I'll have to trouble you to help me manage the base in the village, hehe..."
As he spoke, Director Zhao had already taken out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out five hundred-yuan bills.
This made the village chief's eyes pop out of his head in shock. They usually only saw small bills and crude banknotes, and the largest bill they saw was ten yuan. Now they actually saw a hundred-yuan bill, and it felt very good to touch it.
The village chief took the 500 yuan and put it away as if he had found a treasure. He wiped the dust off his hands with his clothes and wrote a receipt for Director Zhao.
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