Chapter 231 That's Heatstroke
At this time, Lu Qiaoge saw that Zhen Xi's complexion had improved.
The medicine just now was probably something like Valium, but it was more of the energy in her palm that played a role.
She moved her hand away silently.
After taking a look at Zhen Xi, he shouted to Director Zhou, "It's okay. President Zhen has recovered."
Hearing this, Director Zhou stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Lu Qiaoge.
Then he and Lao Hu asked the others to stay in the corridor, and he and Lao Hu went into the meeting room together.
I saw Zhen Xi's head and face were covered with sweat.
The secretary was wiping Zhen Xi's sweat with a handkerchief.
The two were really shocked. Director Zhou asked again whether they should go to the hospital.
The secretary said, "It's okay. It's much better now. We brought our own doctor."
Director Zhou and Lao Hu did not insist any more.
It would be fine if Zhen Xi agreed, but if he didn't agree, it would be impossible for him to force the person to the hospital.
This item is specially marked in their reception rules.
It is said that these wealthy people, especially the top wealthy people, will not go to the hospital for treatment like ordinary people when they are sick.
They have private doctors and even their own private hospitals.
Including Zhen Zihao, it is said that his physical condition is kept confidential.
His successor should be even more so.
Old Hu and Director Zhou looked at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The secretary was looking at Lu Qiaoge with an expression of gratitude and shock.
In fact, it took less than two minutes.
This young factory director Lu covered up the secret that was almost discovered.
So did Director Lu guess something?
Her words and actions all have a purpose.
But at this time, neither the secretary nor Zhen Xi had time to think about this.
It was just that Lu Qiaoge was explaining, as if she didn't see Zhen Xi's ferocious face just now.
"It's very hot today. Our conditions are very poor. We don't even have a fan, let alone air conditioning. This is our fault. I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhen."
So Director Lu thought Zhen Xi had heatstroke?
The secretary finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhen Xi froze for a moment, then slowly stood up and looked at Lu Qiaoge who was a few steps away.
The room was somewhat quiet, and Zhen Xi's eyes were somewhat deep.
His heart was not in turmoil, but it was not calm at all.
This time the attack subsided so quickly.
He was relieved but also full of doubts.
Zhen Xi hesitated for a moment, her voice calm, but her expression serious: "Director Lu, I did have a little heatstroke just now, but I'm fine now. You don't have to apologize to me. This is my own problem and has nothing to do with you."
At this point, he deliberately emphasized: "Director Lu, what we just talked about is valid. Just do as we said just now. My team will stay for another day."
At this point, Zhen Xi paused for a moment, then continued, "And my hypermarket, my clothing company, and even my assets all belong to me personally. The orders I sign are legally binding at all times and in all places. Even if something goes wrong with me, the Zhen family will pay all the payments in accordance with legal procedures."
Lu Qiaoge looked at Zhen Xi in surprise.
When their eyes met, Lu Qiaoge understood what Zhen Xi wanted to express.
Lu Qiaoge smiled and said, "We know that President Zhen has a lot of assets and is the heir to the Zhen Group. The reason why he signed these orders with us is that Jiangcheng is where the Zhen family has lived for generations and they have deep feelings for this place. On the other hand, it is also to help us get out of the predicament as soon as possible. We are very grateful to President Zhen."
Lu Qiaoge's words were beautiful and pleasant to the ear.
By this time, Zhen Xi's negative emotions had long been swept away.
He politely apologized to Director Zhou and the comrades from the reception office.
Director Zhou naturally said that we did not take good care of him, and then happily sent the person back to the Swan Hotel.
Lu Qiage came on a bicycle. Chang An put Lu Qiage's bicycle in the trunk of the jeep, and the group drove towards the military factory.
There was no conversation along the way. According to Lao Hu's request, the jeep stopped in front of the gate of the Xiangyang Street Factory.
The driver was Xiao Zhu, the factory driver.
This is not the first time he has come.
But he felt that this small factory seemed to be about to undergo big changes.
I thought that if I wanted to recruit a job, I would have to use some connections.
Nowadays, the handicraft group and the food group are still separate.
As you turn around the factory, you can smell the aroma of shortbread and tortillas.
Chang An went straight to his own workshop.
This is a converted large warehouse.
It used to be a yellow mud ground.
Lao Hu asked someone to get some old floorboards and laid them all over the place, and put wooden racks on the side. There was a long workbench in the middle, with chairs for the workers on both sides.
In fact, the conditions for such a handmade group are already very good.
The entrance is the material area.
Lu Qiaoge explained it briefly, and Fan Xiaoyu, who was already a formal worker, understood what was going on.
She quickly put down the straw weaving in her hand.
Lu Qiage saw that everyone was working in an orderly manner according to her method and incorporating their own ideas.
Jiuying, who was nimble and agile, went to pick out the Jinjin grass, while Changan and Fan Xiaoyu studied the new melon seed baskets and straw-woven cattail fans.
There is a pile of rough paper on the workbench, and next to it are pencils, pens, rulers and various stationery items.
The two talked and drew at the same time.
The Jinjin grass was quickly selected and placed on the workbench.
Datian followed and counted, and after the count was finished, Jiuying began to weave the base.
Weidong was also selecting the grass for weaving cattail leaf fans.
After the two of them finished weaving the base, Fan Xiaoyu and Chang An also discussed it and took over to continue weaving.
When it comes to finishing the edges, another person will do it.
This process is suitable for multiple people to operate.
Lu Qiaoge turned around and stopped paying attention.
She just needs to see the finished product at the end.
There's no need to interfere with the process, after all, she's really just the type who talks.
I talked to Director Hu about the raw materials.
This is easy to say, because we have already agreed with Captain Lin that we will accept no matter how much they bring.
Supplies are fine, and money is also fine.
It now seems that the scale of acquisitions should be expanded.
The food factory’s territory is not small.
You can build a shed outside and take fire precautions.
After looking around, Lao Hu found that there was no way he could help.
Old Hu called Lu Qiaoge aside and said, "Just stay here. You don't need to go to the street office."
Lu Qiaoge nodded and said to Lao Hu, "Regarding the expansion and recruitment, we will sit down with Director Zhou and Su Hongmei to discuss it after the order is signed."
This requires cooperation.
The place is easy to deal with, but the main issue now is talent.
Old Hu thought for a moment and asked again, "Um...did Zhen Xi really have heatstroke?"
Lu Qiaoge nodded naturally.
Lao Hu is a person who doesn't tolerate any sand in his eyes, so this matter really cannot be told to him.
When Lu Qiaoge returned home in the evening, he saw Aunt Sun coming out of her yard.
Aunt Sun did not smile as usual, but walked away with a gloomy face.
There is no need to ask Meng Xia who looks unhappy.
It has definitely been confirmed that it was her big black dog that bit her.
Please continue to support me, my dears~
(End of this chapter)
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