Chapter 236 Dealing with the Zhao Family Father and Son
He Yuan's status was at the bottom of society. He should have frequently written self-criticism reports that reflected his status, and done the dirtiest, most tiring and most difficult work. However, he relied on his scientific research achievements to live an ordinary life. Chen Qing did not explore the effort and price involved, but she knew that it was not easy.
The soldier can protect the capitalist lady.
Party members can also protect the descendants of capitalists.
The reason why Chen Qing didn't fall in love in her previous life was largely because she knew that her path was more difficult than others and she couldn't be distracted, so even if she had ideas, she was still desperately pursuing her dreams.
This was the first time in her life that she loved someone, and also the first time she felt loved. Both of them were clumsily learning to love each other.
He Yuan likes scientific research, and he has truly contributed to the country, so she hopes that he can have the glory that belongs to him.
Maybe she will be criticized for being love-brained in the future, but she feels the solid feeling of being loved in He Yuan. For this reason, she wants to cherish this relationship and wants him to be very good. Therefore, she is loving someone well, and no matter what the result is, she will feel good.
She was trying hard.
As a result, the child was bullied.
She was forced to interrupt her plan!
Chen Qing took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly turned red, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhao Guangrong as if he was a dead person.
Zhao Guangrong's intuition told him that at this moment Chen Qing didn't want to beat him, but wanted to kill him!
He quickly said, "Don't mess around. If you do, I will expose his identity!"
Chen Qing's head was buzzing and his fists were ready to move, but suddenly a familiar voice rang in his ears.
"Chen Qing."
Chen Qing turned around and saw a familiar person. His eyes suddenly turned red. "He Yuan, I don't have a job anymore."
He Yuan quickly stepped forward to comfort her: "I will hand in my salary on time. If it doesn't work, we can buy another job."
Chen Qing leaned on his shoulder, his voice choking slightly: "I can't get party membership."
"You're already a very good person." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, He Yuan mustered up the courage to pat her on the back: "You've done very well."
"But..." Chen Qing paused and murmured in frustration: "I wanted to protect you, but I failed."
Her voice was so small and soft that only he could hear it, but it seemed to fill his entire world.
It was difficult for He Yuan to describe his feelings at the moment. He just felt as if he and Chen Qing were the only two people left in the world. He hugged her tightly.
Love surged like a raging tide, coming with such force that he was completely defeated, but he was content to accept it.
Chen Qing raised his eyes and blinked innocently.
She was originally feeling very uncomfortable, but he hugged her tightly, with such force that she almost embedded herself in his body.
The pain dissipated, leaving only suffocation.
"He Yuan, you might strangle me to death."
"I...I didn't mean it..." He Yuan quickly let go of her hand and looked at her nervously: "Are you okay?"
He was just a little too excited.
Chen Qing nodded: "Alive."
In broad daylight, he actually hugged her in public. The color at the base of He Yuan's ears turned from pink to red, and then to dark red, and the color gradually spread to the back of his neck. "I will be careful next time."
Chen Qing smiled and said, "Okay."
Turning her head, Chen Qing looked at Zhao Guangrong with a fierce look in her eyes. She kicked him right in the middle, causing him to retreat repeatedly while holding his chest. She calmly retracted her foot: "A good dog doesn't block the road."
Everyone was stunned.
You...have changed a lot.
Zhao Guangrong was kicked unexpectedly and was so angry that his face turned red: "Chen Qing, I won't let you go, and you..."
His subsequent words were drowned out by the sound of the gong marking the end of get out of class, and students rushed out like arrows from a bow to watch the fun.
Chen Qing prompted the principal: "Please lead the way."
The principal swallowed and said, "Okay."
He was just about to take him to Zhao Jianbin's class, but Zhao Jianbin had already gone downstairs, and everyone made way for him to be the faucet king.
Zhao Jianbin suddenly saw his father coming to the school and fell to the ground. He quickly helped him up. When he looked up, he saw Chen Qing in the newspaper. He knew he was handsome, but he didn't expect the visual impact to be so great.
Her beauty was rich and direct, like a brocade of flowers, bright and flamboyant, and more beautiful than many powerful young ladies he had seen.
"You are... Chen Qing."
These four short words were like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, bursting into an uproarious sound.
The students squeezed in and stole glances at Chen Qing. She was indeed very beautiful. They felt a little proud of themselves because they were all children of the machinery factory.
Then he saw that Zhao Guangrong's head was indeed covered with layers of gauze, and hurriedly said, "I heard that Zhao Jianbin's father was beaten by Chen Qing and had to get fifteen stitches."
"Everyone knows that. I also know that Director Shen was beaten!"
"And Director Yang, he was slapped many times by Chen Qing."
…
The students were chattering and were extremely familiar with the gossip in the machinery factory. Director Shen was furious when he heard them.
How can the hope of the motherland always focus on these miscellaneous things!
Chen Qing looked at Zhao Jianbin and ordered: "If you slap yourself ten times, I will let you go."
"You're going too far!" Zhao Guangrong was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils.
Zhao Jianbin was sixteen years old, at an age when face was of paramount importance. When he heard Chen Qing humiliating him in public, he was so angry that his eyes turned red: "Don't go too far!"
"I'll count down to three."
"Otherwise it's my turn to do it."
"three."
"two."
"one."
"Tsk, you are so ignorant."
Chen Qing grabbed him by the collar, met his anxious and fearful gaze, slowly curled his lips, and punched him.
When her fist smashed over with the sound of wind, there was a dull thud as her knuckles hit her cheekbone. Zhao Jianbin staggered back two steps, his pupils full of disbelief.
"you……"
He had just uttered half a word when Chen Qing's second punch hit his stomach.
Zhao Jianbin hunched his waist like a shrimp, his whole face wrinkled in pain.
Chen Qing grabbed his collar and pulled him down, then accurately pressed his knee into his ribs.
The crisp sound of bones hitting each other made the crowd of onlookers hiss collectively.
Zhao Jianbin was beaten so hard that his brain went dizzy.
Chen Qing threw him onto Zhao Guangrong like a rag.
"Security Department!!!"
"Where are the people from the security department?!"
“My son was beaten!”
Zhao Guangrong saw his son kneeling on the ground, retching, bleeding from his nose, and his ribs might have been broken. He was screaming heartbreakingly.
He Yuan looked at Chen Qing's hand worriedly: "Does it hurt?"
Chen Qing was speechless.
Everyone was even more silent.
Are you blind?!
Can't you see how fierce she is!
Director Shen deeply suspected that He Yuan's brain was not normal when it came to handling emotions, otherwise how could he say such ridiculous things.
Zhao Guangrong's eyes were red with anger: "Chen Qing, I won't let you go! Just wait! I will fight you to the death!"
"There is no need to fight to the death, Zhao Guangrong. You are involved in occupying the status of a model worker, embezzling a large amount of money, and targeting Comrade Xianfeng. The Revolutionary Committee and the public security department are about to arrest you. Hurry and put on the handcuffs."
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