Chapter 829 Chen Qinghai



On the wall directly behind the desk, just above the back of the head when people sit down, is a bust of Mr. Zhou, the great proletarian revolutionary, politician, military strategist, and diplomat.

The whole space was originally unremarkable.

Because of this half-length photo, a serious and solemn atmosphere immediately emerged.

The Human Resources Department arranged for a young comrade to come and deliver the work certificate, and introduced along the way:

"Director Lu, there's a safe under your desk. Important documents can be stored there. You'll need to set the password yourself."

"OK, thanks."

After seeing off the young comrade from the Human Resources Department, Lu Miao lowered his head to look at his work ID.

——Director of the Information Group of the International Department: Lu Miao.

I originally thought that the best I could do was to be a deputy director at the deputy senior baseline level, but I didn't expect that I had underestimated myself.

How could he become a full director at the division level?

Lu Miao couldn't help but tease.

Even though she is in the third grade, her father will have to whip her and drive her away.

After taking off his clothes, Lu Miao walked to the desk and studied it for a while before he solved the problem of the safe in the cabinet under the desk.

Yu Hong took the documents from Teacher Tan.

While she was sorting out some trivial documents at the desk, Yu Hong went to get some daily necessities such as manuscript paper, ink, and file bags.

Having spent a long time with Teacher Tan in the past, Lu Miao was already familiar with the relevant work schedule.

Although she is in the "International Department Information Group", there is currently a shortage of talent, so at critical moments it still depends on mobilization and cooperation, and she will go wherever she is needed.

Her senior colleagues all hold multiple positions.

She had just started her job, and even if she couldn't handle important tasks, she still had to do miscellaneous translations.

In short, it is impossible to just do your job.

Spreading out the manuscript paper, Lu Miao filled his pen with ink and began his busy day.

What Lu Miao didn't know was that during her tenure, something happened in the corner that she was unaware of.

Chen Qinghai, who had always targeted her, was stripped of his title of "team leader" because of what happened at the Foreign Affairs Mansion last year.

Later, after being removed from the second-level translation group 6, he was assigned to another group and started working as a translator.

Chen Qinghai wanted to make a comeback, so he behaved himself for a while.

Because of his last year of studies, Lu Miao hardly came over for a while.

Chen Qinghai thought she would never come again, but who knew that she would go straight to the third floor after graduation?

That’s the director on the third floor!

Not even deputy director yet!

When Chen Qinghai heard the exact news, he felt dizzy.

He didn't understand why there was such unfairness in this world?

He is proficient in two foreign languages. How much work has he done to help the society solve problems?

To say half a lifetime is an exaggeration.

He has been in the company for nearly ten years, and has been working hard for five or six years, but what about it?

He didn't even touch the edge of the third floor!

That arrogant and conceited girl actually became the director of the third floor as soon as she left school!

Chen Qinghai was devastated and found it hard to accept, and felt an unprecedented sense of unwillingness.

But he also understood.

His personal background had already been tarnished by his previous experience at the Foreign Affairs Office.

It is not easy to return to the position of team leader now.

If I want to go up again...

Maybe there is still a chance, but it is very slim.

Chen Qinghai was in a heavy mood, and couldn't tell whether he was feeling regret or hatred.

But he considers himself a man of integrity.

Rather than having to act according to Lu Miao's mood in the future, he might as well not do it.

So, on the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Chen Qinghai completed the day's manuscript assignment early.

After sitting at his desk in deep thought for half the afternoon, Chen Qinghai finally submitted his resignation letter before leaving get off work.

The British News Agency had long anticipated and prepared for his departure.

So there is no need to arrange any handover.

Just the three words "read and approved" were enough to completely draw a line between us.

Chen Qinghai packed up his things and left sadly. What was Lu Miao doing during about the same time?

After the New Year, we resumed work and were busy until the 13th day of the first lunar month. The work on technical documentation came to a temporary halt.

Including the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, she and a group of senior colleagues took two days of rest at different times.

I have been very busy recently. Although I have not received any salary compensation, I have received all the material subsidies that the company should have given me during holidays.

During the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival, Lu Miao received two kilograms of biscuits, two kilograms of oil, and 25 kilograms of rice.

Putting it all together, it's almost enough food for an adult woman for a month. The key is fine grains.

Lu Yuanzheng's school and Fu Jingyou's unit also received rice, grain and oil.

On the way home, Lu Miao couldn't help laughing when he heard Fu Jingyou talking about it:

"Our family received six kilograms of oil and sixty-five kilograms of rice. If this continues, if there are more festivals, we won't even need to buy food from outside."

"How can it be so good?"

Fu Jingyou joined the company half a year earlier than Lu Miao, so he knows more about some situations:

"This is a traditional big day, and you worked overtime, so you can only get so much. Usually, we only get a few pounds of rice, or some side dishes."

Lu Miao pouted, then pursed her lips and smiled:

"That's just me thinking too much, thinking too well, haha~"

Fu Jingyou shook his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled with a gentle look in his eyes.

Having said that, no matter how much the stuff is, it is good to have this benefit.

If you spend a little more money, you can buy rice at the grain station or food station.

Oil is not easy to get.

There is only a small monthly quota, and there are many children in the family, so it is quite tight most of the time.

Thanks to this benefit from the company, our family has gradually become more well-off in terms of rapeseed.

"Brother You~"

"Um?"

"I'm taking two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, how about you?"

"The day after tomorrow is off for Lantern Festival. What's up? Want to go to the Friendship Store? Or go to the movies?"

"Forget it!"

Lu Miao shook his head, as if he was too lazy to do anything, and leaned softly on the passenger seat.

"I just want to have a good sleep for two days. Tell my aunt not to wake me up so early these two mornings! After I'm fully rested, I'll go to the courtyard and the store over there."

Fu Jingyou listened and immediately covered the back of her hand with his big hand: "Get some rest. You haven't had much rest lately."

"Oh, I know~!"

Lu Miao responded softly with a chuckle.

That night, she took a nice bath and lay in his arms, only feeling at ease when he held her in his arms around her waist while she slept.

The entertainment options were too limited and she was too interested in everything.

Resting, catching up on sleep, and being intimate with him are probably the most direct ways for her to recharge.

Knowing how hard she had worked recently, Fu Jingyou couldn't bear to bother her.

He stretched out his long arm and turned off the light. Fu Jingyou lay on his back with his back against the pillow, and Lu Miao hugged her with his chin between her hair and fell into a deep sleep together.

The children officially start school on the tenth day of the first lunar month and have a day off on the Lantern Festival.

The next day, Fu Jingyou got up early, packed up and sent the children to school as usual before going back to the factory.

He added some new coal to the kang and pecked Lu Miao's lips again and again before leaving. (End of this chapter)

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