Chapter 2008 Not Easy



Sure enough, a few days later, a message came from the old factory manager, asking them to meet at Chengsheng Hotel.

Qin Jie told Mr. Zhou the news, and Mr. Zhou immediately packed up and prepared to meet with Director Luo. He wanted to see what Director Luo was up to.

Two days later, it was finally time to eat.

Qin Jie and Zhou Lai went to the appointment together. They arrived a little late and were worried that Director Luo would find out in advance and run away.

In the dining room, Director Luo was being polite with the old director.

"Old Director, why did you suddenly think of inviting me to dinner?" Director Luo smiled cheerfully, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that the old director wanted to ask him for something?

Could it be that the old factory director's granddaughter had returned to the city and wanted his help?

It's very possible that none of the factory director's other grandchildren went to the countryside because they all had their own jobs. But one of his granddaughters did. The factory director loved that little granddaughter the most, so maybe he could actually help her out!

The old factory manager smiled and said, "Is there nothing wrong with me having dinner with you? You haven't come to see me in all these years."

In comparison, other people in the factory went to see him.

The only thing he hadn't seen was Xiao Luo. He hadn't come in all those years. If he didn't want to come, then he didn't want to force him. It was only because he had something to do today that he had dinner with him.

Just thinking about it, was he right or wrong in recommending Xiao Luo to be the factory manager? He was indeed very motivated at work. But sometimes I think his ambition was too much for him to fight for power and profit.

But now is not the time to think about this. So many years have passed and he is no longer the factory director.

Director Luo smiled and said, "This is busy, the old director should know that this job is not easy."

"It's not easy." The old factory director smiled and said nothing more.

Director Luo didn't want to have this meal, but since he was already here, it would be inappropriate for him to leave immediately. What's more, he wanted to hear the old director beg him.

After all, he had flattered the old factory director a lot in the past, and now the situation has changed: "Why doesn't the old factory director call his wife?"

"She has something to do today, so she won't come." The old factory director smiled. At this moment, he didn't know what Old Luo was thinking.

If I knew, I would be so angry that I would die.

The two chatted for a while, and Lao Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Old Factory Director, do you have something to talk to me about? Just tell me."

Director Luo smiled and said, "It is indeed something. You will know in a moment."

A little while? Director Luo was even more confused. Why couldn't he say it now? Why did he have to wait a while? Could it be that his little granddaughter had really come back? But she wasn't working and it wasn't a holiday, so why was she back?

Just as he was wondering, he heard a knock on the door, and then someone from the hotel opened the door, followed by two people coming in.

When Director Luo saw these two people, his face suddenly changed. How could these two people appear here?

Wait, is it because of these two people that Director Luo is looking for him?

Just as he was thinking about it, Mr. Zhou and Qin Jie came in. They greeted the old factory director first, then turned to look at Factory Director Luo.

Director Luo's face was very grim. "Old Director, you are not looking for me because of Hongyun, right?"

The old factory director no longer hid his feelings and nodded: "Things..."

Before he could finish, Director Luo put down the cup in his hand with a bang and stood up. "Then there's no need to eat this meal."

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