Tang Hao, who was sitting in the office drawing a design, sneezed twice in succession.
He rubbed his nose with his hand and thought, I don't have a cold, and continued to paint with the pen in his hand.
It must be said that after seeing the design drawings drawn by Shen Qinghe, he was filled with inspiration, and even his father praised him for being better than before.
"Qinghe, I'm here for a good reason." Tang Zemin said with a smile, holding a teacup in his hand. "The factory leadership team unanimously approved your proposal to open a store in the factory, and it will open after the New Year."
The warehouse is full of leftover goods and defective products, which will not look good when people from above come to inspect.
Shen Qinghe's eyes lit up, and she raised the notebook in her hand, "Then I will hurry up and draw more pictures."
Tang Zemin nodded and said seriously, "One more thing!"
Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Zemin in confusion.
Why are you still keeping us in suspense?
Tang Zemin sipped a few sips of tea, then said slowly, "The knitting workshop is getting more and more profitable. I plan to expand another production line, and the factory needs to recruit more workers."
Shen Qinghe nodded, "That's what I should do."
Without enough workers, orders cannot be delivered on time.
Tang Zemin blinked his old eyes and asked me to give you a few worker quotas!
In this way, he could naturally talk about adopting Shen Qinghe as his goddaughter!
Seeing that Shen Qinghe was indifferent and didn't understand what he meant, Tang Zemin coughed and said, "As for the workers, in addition to internal recruitment, we will also recruit a few from outside."
Tang Zemin secretly glanced at Shen Qinghe's reaction, and seeing that she still looked calm, he felt a little uncomfortable.
He seems to be a very smart person usually, how come he has become such a blockhead now?
When Shen Qinghe saw Tang Zemin looking at her with disdain, she remembered what Tang Hao had said before and her mind moved.
She deliberately said, "This is easy to do. As long as the notice is posted at the factory gate, crowds of people will come. Who doesn't want to work in Guanghua Garment Factory now?"
Tang Zemin's body stiffened and he glanced at Shen Qinghe.
All this cleverness is used in designing clothes.
Who doesn’t have relatives? He brought the quota to her, but she didn’t understand.
He was just about to take the opportunity to adopt her as his goddaughter.
If she doesn't accept, how can he continue acting? !
"That's natural. I'm afraid they'd break their heads to get in."
Shen Qinghe nodded, holding the cup and drinking water slowly.
Tang Zemin, "..."
With a bang, Tang Zemin slammed the teacup on the coffee table in front of him. He was too tired to continue.
"Xiao Shen, let me be frank. My wife and I like you very much and want to take you in as our goddaughter. Are you willing?"
Shen Qinghe chuckled, "Deputy Director Tang, stop pretending!"
Tang Zemin, "..."
It turns out that Xiao Shen had already figured out that this was just a joke.
For a moment, I felt a little embarrassed.
Shen Qinghe couldn't help but burst into laughter and called out sweetly, "Godfather!"
"Hey!" Tang Zemin smiled like a flower, looking at Shen Qinghe, his newly-anointed goddaughter, and was very satisfied.
"Godfather, I will still call you Deputy Director Tang in the factory, and I will call you godfather in private. I don't want others to think that I am qualified to be an external designer in the factory because of your relationship."
Recalling the scene when Tang Hao first entered the factory, Tang Zemin nodded solemnly, "No problem!"
Immediately, he happily picked up the phone and told Dong Hongying the good news.
The two of them held the phone for a while and laughed!
Shen Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zemin looked at Shen Qinghe like a loving father, "Your godmother said she will take a leave now and ask you to have lunch at home at noon."
"Okay." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Tang Zemin called Tang Ze again.
"Rebellious son, come home for lunch!"
Tang Hao was confused and said aggrievedly, "Dad, I didn't offend you today, why are you calling me a rebellious son?"
Can’t you just call me “good boy”?
"You are a rebellious son." Tang Zemin said with disgust and hung up the phone without giving Tang Hao a chance to speak again.
Tang Hao was speechless listening to the dead tone on the other end of the phone.
Tang Zemin's expression changed as he turned back to look at Shen Qinghe with a smile on his face. "Shall I call Chunlin's workshop and ask him to come over for lunch?"
"It's up to you to decide." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Tang Zemin happily called the knitting workshop, and it was Jiang Chunlin who answered the phone.
He said in a gentle tone, "Chunlin, come to my house for lunch later."
Jiang Chunlin stiffened when he heard Tang Zemin's gentle words. "Deputy Director Tang, is there something wrong with my work?"
"No, you're doing fine at work. I can't find any more words to praise you." Tang Zemin continued to speak in a gentle voice, "We've agreed to have lunch at my house at noon."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chunlin was confused.
Deputy Director Tang is very serious at work and always speaks in a serious and solemn manner.
Why did the tone just now give me the feeling that... a father was calling his son to go home for dinner?
Jiang Chunlin scratched his head. The workshop foreman wanted to see him about something, so he went back to work.
Tang Zemin looked at Shen Qinghe and said with a smile, "Everything has been notified. You can draw the design first, and then I will go to a meeting. You wait here for me, and we will go together later."
"Okay!" Shen Qinghe responded.
After Tang Zemin left the meeting, Shen Qinghe went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
Judging from Tang Zemin's attitude, he is going to hold a family reunion party at home at noon, and she can't go there empty-handed.
When she arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, she didn't see Luo Ailan but didn't care. She thought she was resting and went to pick out gifts.
At the same time, Luo Ailan was being scolded in the manager's office.
"Comrade Luo Ailan, your work performance has been very poor recently." Zhou Yongliang looked Luo Ailan up and down, his brows tightly furrowed.
"You dress so fancy every day that people who don't know you would think you're not selling goods, but selling smiles."
Luo Ailan's body froze, and she looked at Zhou Yongliang angrily, "Manager Zhou, please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect?" Zhou Yongliang chuckled. "Ask yourself first, do you respect yourself?"
Luo Ailan's face turned red because she was angry.
In Zhou Yongliang's eyes, this was a sign of her guilty conscience.
Zhou Yongliang softened his tone, "It's not that I'm trying to cause trouble for you. You said that you were the one who wore the most eye-catching clothes when we worked together at the supply and marketing cooperative. How could others not think so?"
"Now it's a new society. It's my freedom to wear whatever I want." Luo Ailan's face became even redder with anger.
Zhou Yongliang can make trouble for her work but cannot make trouble for her clothes. This is an insult to her personality.
"It's your freedom, but everyone else is wearing gray and you're the most beautiful one. Do you think others won't have any thoughts?" Zhou Yongliang stared at Luo Ailan's towering breasts and said with a squinting look.
He had never paid much attention to Luo Ailan before. She was just a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative.
But recently, Luo Ailan came to work every day dressed up beautifully. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she became, and he couldn't help but feel itchy.
Luo Ailan kept her head down and didn't notice the strange look in Zhou Yongliang's eyes.
She said stubbornly, "I still say the same thing, it's my freedom to wear whatever I want, and it's useless for them to be jealous."
"Yes, being jealous is useless." Zhou Yongliang approached Luo Ailan and patted her butt unconsciously. "Don't say that those female comrades are jealous of you. I am jealous too."
Luo Ailan looked up suddenly and looked at Zhou Yongliang in surprise.
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