Chapter 71 Dreaming



Chapter 71 Dreaming

He Yuan curled his fingers.

Perhaps, he was a little drunk too.

After returning home from Chen Qing's house, He Yuan read the experimental report over and over again. The complicated drawings were so close at hand that Chen Qing's face inexplicably appeared in front of him.

This feeling of being out of control lasted from the afternoon to the evening, and he became even more irritated as he tossed and turned.

Maybe it was because he was still drunk or something else, but He Yuan saw Chen Qing coming to his house.

Chen Qing had just taken a shower, and her moist skin was as transparent as jade.

He Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Did I bother you?"

He Yuan looked at the girl in front of him. Her nervous look made his heart twitch. He grabbed the sheets tightly and denied in a hoarse voice, "No."

The woman came to him, her charming face flushed, and her snow-white body could be seen through her open nightgown.

She opened her moist peach blossom eyes and looked at him pitifully, longing for him.

The man's dark eyes were gradually filled with an intense desire.

The air is filled with the fragrance of the wine cellar, the dim yellow light and shadows are hazy, and the slightly rapid breathing is entangled together.

His eyes were blurry and his voice was panting.

The woman tilted her head back, her long black hair falling behind her, gently swaying to reveal her graceful curves.

She held the back of his head with both hands, digging her fingers into the man's short black hair and gripping it hard.

The man's strong wrists were around her slender waist, and the thin nightgown suddenly became messy, completely rubbing between their bodies.

The morning light was dim, and a few rays of light leaked through the curtains, shining on his cold facial features.

He Yuan belatedly recalled what happened last night and fell into silence for a long time.

*

The courtyard next door.

After Chen Qing woke up, he felt refreshed.

As for teasing He Yuan yesterday, that was intentional!

This guy always dislikes her, but is inexplicably nice to her.

It feels like a primary school student who likes a girl will deliberately tease her.

She just wanted to test He Yuan.

If the handsome guy likes her, everything will be fine and she will go with the flow and start a relationship with him.

But looking at He Yuan's expression, it seemed that he was just teasing her.

Chen Qing didn't hesitate. Being in love was good, but being single was also great.

Start a business.

She had a day of fun this weekend, and now she has to work hard on her side job for another day.

It was supposed to be an eight-hour shift with two days off, but she ended up working from 8 am to 8 pm, with six days to rest.

It turns out that cows and horses are cows and horses no matter where they go.

Chen Qing lamented.

Little did she know that the factory assigned her a new task the next day.

Liu Qirong quit his job.

The task of setting up the stage fell on me.

At the same time, as the host, she also has to review the speech with other hosts.

Chen Qing: "Are there any rewards for overseers?"

Director Liu He Yuxiang rolled his eyes and said, "What are you dreaming about? This morning our leaders held a regular meeting on Monday and specifically stated that the stage must be unique and not the same as in previous years, without any surprises. Now that Liu Qirong is ill, the responsibility of the stage has been handed over to you. You have to find a way to make it look better and integrate the characteristics of our machinery factory. Do you understand?"

Chen Qing frowned: "He is crazy, he gave up at such a critical moment, he is targeting me!"

Director Liu was furious when he saw everyone in the office sticking their heads out to watch the fun. "Can't you pay attention to the occasion when you speak? You don't understand what you are saying!"

"He can do it, but I can't say anything. If he quits, I won't do it either."

"What do you want?"

Director Liu suspected that if he died young one day, it would definitely be because of the anger he received from this group of people.

Chen Qing's smile gradually widened, "Hermit~"

Director Liu: "Get lost!"

Such a precious thing, she just wanted it. How shameless.

Chen Qing immediately uncapped the Hero brand fountain pen, pulled out a piece of paper, and began to write a leave application.

Director Liu had a headache: "Here you go!"

Chen Qing clicked his tongue, "That's it, it's a waste of my ink."

She put her leave application aside, and came to the logistics department with high spirits. She applied for a loudspeaker and reminded the people in the logistics department to keep a record of her as a sex ticket and remember to give it to her on the salary day.

In front of the stage, looking at a group of people standing there in confusion, Chen Qing raised his megaphone and shouted, "Who was the main person in charge before?"

A pregnant woman stepped forward and said, “It’s me.”

Chen Qing nodded: "Call six or seven people to follow me."

She went to get the tools and marked the site with a tape measure in her hand.

“Give me a hand!”

Everyone came forward to help.

For the next week, Chen Qing was busy with stage matters, and the employees of the machinery factory could visibly see the changes in the stage.

The day before the competition, the midday sun made the steel plates very hot. The female workers tied red ribbons to the steel cables of the gantry crane. When the wind blew, the twelve ribbons looked like the sleeves of a girl dancing the loyalty dance.

Chen Qing stood on the scaffolding and hung a banner with the words "Show your skills in a technical competition, prepare for war and famine for the people" written on it.

This elegant line of words appears even more unrestrained in occasions like martial arts competitions.

The font glowed golden red in the sunlight.

Chen Qing looked up and nodded with satisfaction, and soon her trump card came.

There is a consensus across the country that level 8 workers are omnipotent, so this time Chen Qing found a level 8 welder from the machinery factory.

Seeing him coming over here carrying a canvas bag with the edges of brass gears exposed at the bag opening, Chen Qing hurried forward to help.

Master Wang, an eighth-level welder, poured out a hundred or so gears of different sizes from his bag, squatted on the ground and started tinkering with them.

Three of his fourth-level apprentices came over with welding guns, blue arcs dancing on their dark faces, as they embedded the gears one by one into the pre-welded iron frame, finally forming the outline of a five-pointed star.

When the setting sun gilded the gears, the red sleeves fluttered and the five-pointed stars shone brightly.

"Wow……"

The workers who personally participated in the stage design exclaimed in amazement.

In the office building, the factory director intuitively felt Chen Qing's efficiency and coordination ability, as well as his aesthetic taste that far exceeded everyone else's.

It is not exaggerated and looks good, and it perfectly demonstrates patriotism!

Well done!

The workers in the machinery factory were looking forward to the big event of the martial arts competition. They were already eager to get going before the end of the get off work day. This was the only day in the whole year when 80% of the workers had a day off.

When they got off work, they saw the beautiful and festive stage with the special five-pointed star, and they were very excited. It was worthy of being their machinery factory!

So awesome!

The stage was set up and Chen Qing confirmed the contestants. While he was busy, the announcer from the radio station came running over with a hand-cranked record player to test the sound. The melody of the march made everyone's heads buzz.

Chen Qing, who used to be the first one to rush in after get off work, dragged it out for an hour and a half today.

“Mission accomplished!”

The workers involved in the stage production cheered.

Chen Qing returned home satisfied.

Xiaoyu came over and gave her aunt a shoulder massage. "Aunt, I heard you want to be a host, right?"

"right."

To be honest, being the host is the most annoying thing for Chen Qing this week, even more annoying than working so hard on the stage.

Because Yue Yuzhu is also a host, there are five hosts in total, four of whom don't get along with her.

There is a tough battle tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)

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