Just Been Repented By the Super Diva and Blocked the Door with Her Baby: Chapter 427 Fang Xuemin: Why did he come here?
Chapter 427 Fang Xuemin: Why did he come here?
“Xiao Mo, I...”
Getting in the car, Father Ye hesitated for a while, his face flushed a little.
He felt very embarrassed and felt that he had been embarrassed in front of his son.
He hasn't gotten back the more than 50,000 yuan he paid last time. Now he has paid more than 70,000 yuan, which adds up to more than 100,000 yuan. Thinking about it now, it really hurts.
"Originally I didn't want to go. I refused, but they came to pull me in. I couldn't stand it anymore. After thinking about it, they are all acquaintances in the factory. We have known each other for a long time and have some friendship, so they came." Father Ye said with a bitter smile.
“Dad, it’s okay!”
Ye Mo sat in the driver's seat and smiled at him.
He is very aware of Dad’s character.
He started the car and drove out.
Soon, I returned home.
“More than seventy thousand!”
When Ye Mu heard this, she exclaimed.
Ye’s father lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
“Mom, I paid for it, it’s okay!”
Ye Mo smiled.
"You!" Mother Ye was still angry and glared at Father Ye fiercely, "Next time, remember better and don't let them in! Don't you know who those people are? And that Fang Xuemin, too. Really, get involved with those people."
"oh!"
Ye’s father responded in a low voice.
"Fortunately, I'm happy today, so I don't want to talk about you anymore! It's a great joy for my son to come back. My son's clothing business is doing very well. It has dozens of factories and is very large."
Ye Mu said, her expression became happy again.
The little unhappiness she had just felt was suddenly forgotten by her.
“Really…really?”
Father Ye was startled when he heard this, a little speechless.
"Of course! Why are you lying to me! You, hurry up and change your clothes. You smell of alcohol. Don't touch the baby. Later, go buy some good food and make a good meal for the evening." Mother Ye smelled the clothes on him. Taste, he said.
“Oh! Good!”
Father Ye hurriedly entered the house, washed his face, changed his clothes, and then came out to hold the baby.
At around two o'clock, Ye Mo went out to buy vegetables with him.
On the way, Ye Mo asked about the situation of many factories, especially the boss of the factory.
After coming back, I cooked and waited for my grandparents to come back and had dinner together.
Helping to clean up the kitchen, Ye Mo went out on the pretext of meeting friends.
The next morning, eight o'clock.
Huayu Machinery Factory, a Mercedes-Benz sedan drove up, slowly drove into the factory gate, and stopped in front of an office building.
As soon as the car door opened, a fat and greasy man in his fifties got out.
He took a briefcase, tucked it under his arm, closed the car door, and walked swaggeringly into the building.
“Manager Qian!”
When someone saw him, they stopped and shouted with a smile.
Qian Yonggui smiled, nodded, and hummed, his whole person filled with joy.
In his profession, he can be regarded as a minor leader in the factory. He is the manager of an important department. Anyone who meets him must be polite and respectable. Moreover, he is also deeply appreciated by his boss. He has been the boss since the establishment of the factory. The veteran in the factory.
His current job is also very easy. He goes to the office to sit for a while in the morning, and then goes to eat before noon. As for the work, the people below are doing it.
The same goes for the afternoon. After dinner, I go to the office to sit at two or three o'clock. Before five o'clock, I can get off work and have dinner. In the evening, I go to sing karaoke and get a massage. My life is very comfortable.
“Ah! Brother Fang!”
Enter the building, walked up the stairs, and happened to see Fang Xuemin coming down. In terms of title, the two of them are almost the same. They are both department managers, but their status is different. He is higher and has been a manager for a long time, while Fang Xuemin only climbed up a few years ago.
This man is also smart, knows how to give gifts, and has a quick mind. He is completely different from that Ye Zhenghua.
Ye Zhenghua was too dull and honest. It is said that he joined the factory at the same time as Fang Xuemin, but after working for so many years, he was only a small workshop supervisor, while this one was a department manager.
The gap between the two of them is not even the slightest bit.
However, things are unpredictable!
Who would have thought that Ye Zhenghua himself was not good, but his son was very good at it. He suddenly made a lot of money and became prosperous, which made him very jealous.
“Yo!”
Seeing him, Fang Xuemin paused and smiled.
“Brother Fang, you didn’t vomit when you went back yesterday! Are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Qian Yonggui smiled.
Yesterday, they finished drinking before they left. When they left, this guy seemed drunk.
“No! The Maotai you drink is not like other wines. It will give you a headache!”
Fang Xuemin shook his head and smiled.
“Maotai is a good wine!”
Qian Yonggui smiled and smacked his lips.
He was a little greedy for the wine again, but it was too expensive. In the past, he could order more for customers and the factory would reimburse him, but over the years, the funds have been reduced again and again, and he can no longer afford it.
“When will we have a drink with Zhenghua again?”
He thought about it for a while and said.
“It’ll be a few days! His son is back, isn’t he? He probably won’t be able to call him!” Fang Xuemin frowned and said.
Although Zhenghua's son happily settled the bill yesterday, he still doesn't want Zhenghua to lose face. If he calls out now, he might not be able to do so.
"Hi! It's okay. His son is not that good either. He looks quite wild and fierce. He is just a young boy. He is very young. Besides, as a son, how can he still take care of me?"
Qian Yonggui curled his lips and sneered.
From his point of view, Zhenghua's son is really not that good. He doesn't even know how to be a good person. He is just lucky and has made some money in the live broadcast industry. He doesn't have a big future in the future.
"How about tomorrow! Go ask Zhenghua again and make sure to pull him out."
"also!"
Fang Xuemin hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Qian Yonggui is right, my son really can’t control me.
“Then it’s settled!”
Qian Yonggui patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and started to walk up.
Fang Xuemin smiled, holding the briefcase in his hand, and was about to walk down. At this time, his eyes glanced forward and froze for a moment. His steps also paused, and he froze in place.
“Brother Fang, what’s wrong?”
Qian Yonggui took a step forward and saw that he was frozen in place, so he turned around and said in surprise.
“He...why did he come here?”
Fang Xuemin looked outside and murmured, his face full of confusion and doubt.
On the steps outside, there was a figure coming, climbing up the steps step by step. That tall and straight figure, and that handsome face, were all too familiar to him. Isn't he the son of Zhenghua?
But why did Zhenghua’s son come here?
Zhenghua, he has resigned a long time ago!
"That is…"
The next moment, he seemed to see something incredible. His eyes widened and became round, showing extreme shock and horror.
He was completely stunned, just standing like this, watching a group of people outside walking towards the hall and walking into the hall.
(End of this chapter)