After everyone left, Guo Cuihua slammed the door shut, sneered, and said, "Wu Mingxia is no good, and Zhou Pandi isn't up to any good either."
Today, the miserly man actually came to her door with gifts, and eight out of ten of his sentences were about Wu Mingxia.
It was obvious that Zhou Pandi wanted to make trouble for Wu Mingxia and wanted to drag her into this mess.
Once outside, Zhou Pandi turned around and spat fiercely. She really thought she was something special. If it weren't for her brother-in-law who was a factory director, Guo Cuihua would be nothing!
If you were truly capable, how come you've been stuck in a tiny workshop for over ten years, not even managing to become a supervisor, and still acting all high and mighty in front of her? Bah! Have no shame!
No, that idiot alone won't do; we need to make other preparations.
Thinking of this, he quickly went around the back gate of the factory and went inside.
She knows exactly where in the factory she can slack off or sneak out over the years.
As soon as they entered, they saw Old Lady Wu walking towards the canteen, followed by people from Workshop 3. Zhou Pandi hurriedly called out to the last person, "Wang Daya, Daya!"
She couldn't speak loudly; she had to keep her voice down so it could reach Wang Daya's ears. This really stumped her, and she ended up sweating profusely from shouting.
Fortunately, the outcome was good. Wang Daya vaguely heard someone calling her, stopped and walked around, and finally found a sneaky-looking head behind a machine.
When Wang Daya realized it was Zhou Pandi, she tried to pretend she hadn't heard, but Zhou Pandi's eyes lit up and she stretched out her arm and waved vigorously at her.
Now things are really messed up; there's no way to pretend we didn't see it.
She walked over reluctantly. "What? Didn't the factory manager tell you to stay home for six months?"
Zhou Pandi ignored her words and said, "Hey, I'm here today to tell you some shocking gossip."
Big news? Wang Daya's eyes widened instinctively. "What big news?"
Zhou Pan smiled. She knew that Wang Daya would be very curious, unlike the self-righteous Guo Cuihua.
"Want to know?" Zhou Pandi shut her mouth, pretending to look here and there, and only slowly opened her mouth after Wang Daya urged her repeatedly.
"Well, I'll reluctantly tell you then."
Zhou Pan glanced around, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Wu Mingxia and Factory Director Jia are having an affair!"
Wang Daya immediately looked up and exclaimed in disbelief, but Zhou Pandi quickly covered her mouth.
"What are you yelling about! I'm only telling you this, so don't sell me out."
Guo Cuihua: ......
Zhou Pandi pretended to sigh, "I knew it. How did Wu Mingxia become the director of our workshop and even squeeze Director Ma out?"
Wang Daya's eyes widened, and a whimpering sound escaped from Zhou Pandi's hands.
"What makes them think this is? It's because of their improper relationship with Director Jia. I saw them chatting and laughing outside our factory this morning, and they were even secretly holding hands."
As she spoke, Zhou Pandi shook her head, "I can't even bear to look, it's so embarrassing!"
Wang Daya's eyes widened in shock. My goodness! Really... so unrestrained?
Zhou Pandi described it so vividly, it was like a live broadcast. Wang Daya inexplicably saw the scene of Old Lady Wu and Factory Director Jia kissing and hugging.
"Don't tell anyone, I'm only telling you this."
When they came to their senses, Zhou Pandi was nowhere to be seen; she had vanished without a trace.
Wang Daya slowly closed her wide-open mouth. This Wu Mingxia is really bold. Director Jia's wife is a tigress.
If she found out, Wang Daya shuddered instantly and hurriedly left.
They didn't notice Zhou Pandi peeking out from behind the door again.
Ha, Wang Daya is a notorious gossip in the textile factory. If you don't let her talk, she'll be so anxious that she'll definitely spread the word everywhere.
Zhou Pandi patted the corner of her clothes, and took one last look in the direction of the canteen. She couldn't win against him, but this time she would see if Wu Mingxia could still act arrogantly when facing the factory director's wife!
As Wang Daya entered the cafeteria, she caught sight of Old Lady Wu's back and felt a little skeptical. Wu Mingxia seemed like a law-abiding and well-behaved person.
Her man came to the textile factory last month. He seemed like a decent-looking guy. How could he have taken a liking to that bald factory manager, Director Jia?
As if on cue, Director Jia and his secretary brought food and sat down at the same table as Old Lady Wu.
Upon witnessing this scene, Wang Daya's eyes widened instantly. My God! Zhou Pandi was telling the truth!
When did Director Jia ever eat in the canteen before? And sit with the female workers?
Now, Wang Daya wouldn't believe it if someone said there wasn't something between them!
Grandma Wu was also taken aback when she saw Director Jia sitting opposite her. "You, what's this?"
People came and went in the canteen, and they were all surprised to see Director Jia arrive.
Factory Director Jia remained calm and looked at Old Lady Wu across from him, saying, "I saw that your craftsmanship last time was top-notch in our entire textile factory. I have a personal motive and would like to ask you to do something for me."
Selfish motives?
Grandma Wu blinked. He spoke frankly and openly, "Tell me, if there's anything you need me to do, I'll definitely help within my ability."
When the secretary next to Director Jia heard what she said, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily. What she said was, "Within the scope of her ability?"
Shouldn't we just do our best?
Factory Director Jia was also taken aback for a moment, then his expression returned to normal, and he smiled, "My family has a happy occasion recently, and we were short of a pair of pillowcases depicting mandarin ducks playing in the water. I watched the embroidery performances of the female workers, and I felt they were all lacking something, until..."
As he spoke, Director Jia gave his secretary a wink. The secretary, receiving the signal, immediately pulled an envelope from a tucked-in bag under her arm and placed it in front of Old Mrs. Wu.
"Here's the payment for your work. You can take it first. The rest will be given to you after you finish making the pillowcase."
Wang Daya sat down not far away with her lunchbox. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could see everything they were doing clearly.
They were chatting and laughing, and then they returned something—what? An envelope!
Wang Daya's eyes narrowed, and she lowered her neck as if she had discovered something of great importance.
The person sitting next to her silently picked up their lunchbox and moved away. This Wang Daya must be sick, frowning one minute and shrinking her head the next.
As Old Lady Wu hesitated, Yu Meixia, who was beside her, smiled at Director Jia and nudged her under the table.
"Hurry up and accept it!"
Yu Meixia pursed her lips and forced out these words to reach Old Lady Wu's ears.
Grandma Wu suddenly felt a burning sensation on the inside of her right wrist, and a voice in her heart told her to accept it.
When Director Jia saw that Old Lady Wu had accepted the envelope, he smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your trouble, Director Wu."
Grandma Wu quickly waved her hand, "I wonder when the factory manager's daughter is getting married?"
She wanted to say "daughter," but considering the current situation, she changed it to "girl."
"There's still a month left, no rush."
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