Chapter 138
Sun Xiaojun tucked the photo into his pocket and went into the factory with great excitement.
Ji Wanmei watched his nimble departing figure, then looked up and calmly glanced at the Oriental Daily Chemical Factory.
If she could deliver a heavy blow to Yang Zhiping before she left, then what she did would have been meaningful.
Even if we can't completely ruin Yang Zhiping's career, it would be good if we could prevent him from recovering his strength in the short term.
Ji Wanmei looked at the factory area, a final resolute glint in her clear eyes. Just wait, that day will come, and she will definitely come back to help her father take back the factory.
Ji Wanmei lowered her eyes and resolutely turned to leave.
Before she left, let's consider it a big gift from her to Yang Zhiping.
After returning to the factory, Sun Xiaojun went downstairs to the dormitory building, found a place to sit, and started smoking.
It's still early; there's still a while before the cafeteria opens for lunch.
Sun Xiaojun then took out the envelope from his pocket and took out the photo to admire it carefully for a while.
Upon seeing the photo of Yang Zhiping with his arm around the woman's shoulder, leaning close to her neck to speak, Sun Xiaojun spat in disgust, saying, "Pah! What a piece of trash!"
"You always act all respectable, but who knew you were more cunning than anyone else in private?"
Sun Xiaojun isn't a man of great wisdom, but he's certainly full of clever tricks.
He sat on the flower bed opposite the cafeteria and smoked for a while. When he saw several pieces of chalk that were usually used for writing on the bulletin board, he suddenly had a brilliant idea and came up with an even more wicked one.
After waiting for about half an hour, Sun Xiaojun checked the time and it was almost 11 o'clock. The workers in the workshop should have been arriving soon.
Taking advantage of the moment when no one was around, Sun Xiaojun quickly posted all the photos in the center of the bulletin board.
That wasn't all. After pasting the photos up, Sun Xiaojun picked up a piece of chalk, erased all the other notices and announcements, and wrote a short, dog-scratching limerick on it—
[A man and woman were spotted having sex in a hotel room during the day; upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Clerk Yang, enjoying the company of a beautiful woman. Quite the lucky man!]
After writing the limerick, Sun Xiaojun covered his mouth and chuckled to himself for a while, then quickly slipped away.
I sneaked up to the male staff dormitory upstairs, found a window sill with a view of the bulletin board downstairs, and leaned over there to admire it.
As employees gradually came to the cafeteria to get their meals after work, some were too busy to notice the changes on the bulletin board, while others habitually took a look.
Once the first person looks at it, a second person will follow.
Gradually, a large crowd gathered in front of the bulletin board, pointing and whispering.
Sun Xiaojun was overjoyed. He was happy all by himself and couldn't share his joy, so he hurried back to the dormitory and dragged Zhou Peng, who was taking a nap, out of bed.
"Come on, come on, let's go see a good show!"
Zhou Peng, still half asleep, scrambled to his feet and asked, "What's up?"
"Oh, you'll see once you come with me," Sun Xiaojun said, his face a mixture of excitement and mystery.
Sun Xiaojun led Zhou Peng to the dormitory at the end of the corridor, walked to the window, and pointed downstairs. There were at least a dozen or twenty people gathered in front of the bulletin board: "See that?"
Zhou Peng yawned: "Isn't this the bulletin board? What's going on at the factory now?"
Sun Xiaojun then asked, "Do you know what they're watching?"
After saying that, Sun Xiaojun leaned forward and said to the first male factory worker he knew, "Hey, brother, what are you watching? Read it out so we can have a laugh too."
The male factory worker stepped forward and loudly proclaimed: "A man and woman are spotted having sex in broad daylight. Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be Clerk Yang. He's quite the lucky man with a beauty in his arms. What a lucky man!"
Sun Xiaojun's nonsensical doggerel, originally intended to ridicule Yang Zhiping, now took on a particularly ironic, dark humor when recited by the male factory worker in his stiff, serious tone.
The surrounding crowd couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.
Zhou Peng then realized it was about Yang Zhiping's scandal and looked at Sun Xiaojun suspiciously, asking, "Did you do this?"
It's not surprising that Sun Xiaojun, having suffered losses at Yang Zhiping's hands, harbored resentment and sought revenge.
But Zhou Peng was worried that Sun Xiaojun might not know his limits and cause even bigger trouble.
"Hey, it has nothing to do with me," Sun Xiaojun quickly distanced himself. "I don't know what happened either. I was just watching the show."
That's true.
Ms. Ji brought the photos over; Sun Xiaojun only helped post them on the bulletin board. If anyone wants to investigate, they can't be held responsible.
However, in the end, the one who was embarrassed and humiliated was indeed the person Sun Xiaojun most wanted to take revenge on.
Therefore, Sun Xiaojun was really happy to do Ji Wanmei this favor.
Zhou Peng, standing upstairs, couldn't see what was posted on the bulletin board, so he ran downstairs and squeezed into the crowd.
That's when I saw those three 'shocking' photos.
Before long, the factory's public employees also finished work and came to the canteen to get their meals.
Everyone who came by would see a large crowd gathered at the notice board at the entrance of the cafeteria, and, unable to resist their curiosity, would tiptoe closer to take a look.
As a result, the scandalous affair between Yang, the deputy factory director's son and a clerk in the export department, and a young woman at the XX Guesthouse spread rapidly throughout the entire factory, like a sandstorm.
People eating in the cafeteria were all talking about this.
At this time, Yang Zhiping was unaware that he had become a 'celebrity' in the entire factory.
As usual, he waited patiently until lunchtime, deliberately dragging his time until the cafeteria was packed before finally arriving late.
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