At the beginning of the quadrangle, I, He Daqing, approached Yi Zhonghai to collect debts

When Li Huaide heard that He Yuzhu was indeed a relative of Director Yang, his heart skipped a beat. It's broken, and his future financial resources may be cut off.

But he is only a deputy factory director, and he also knows that many of Factory Director Yang's comrades-in-arms and the old chief are in important positions. Naturally, he is not able to compete, so he can only echo with a smiling face:

"This is a very happy event. Congratulations to Director Yang. I have nothing to do. I just want to report on the logistics. Since you are busy today, I will come back tomorrow. You guys talk, I will go first gone."

After speaking, Li Huaide left in a hurry.

"Old Li, you're quite discerning. Zhuzi, we've gotten to know each other again now. Now go to the broadcasting station to find your cousin Yang Weimin, and ask him to go to the district committee to inform your aunt that we'll have dinner at the Peace Hotel at noon."

He Yuzhu promised to go to find Yang Weimin, but Yang Yi's words surprised He Daqing again.

He didn't expect that Director Yang's son would be Yang Weimin. It seems that Yu Haitang's dating with him was also to climb up to the high position of Director Yang.

It's just that Yang Weimin refused to join forces with her, which made her find an excuse to break up.

After thinking about this, He Daqing felt that he had to make some preparations in advance.

Li Huaide came out of Director Yang's office and went directly to the director's office in the cafeteria.

Naturally, he didn't need to knock on the door when he came here. He pushed the door open and walked in. He saw that Director Wang was discussing something with Lao Sun, who was in charge of the logistics.

Originally, Director Wang was a little unhappy when he heard the door opening, but when he saw that it was Li Huaide, he immediately put a smile on his face.

"Hey, Director Li, you are really quick. I just finished explaining to Lao Sun, Lao Sun, in front of Director Li, quickly burn all the accounts, and you won't need them in the future. .”

Seeing the two people staring straight at him, Old Sun felt a little nervous.

"Okay, I'll get it now."

Then he turned and left the cafeteria office. Li Huaide gave Director Wang a wink when he saw this. Director Wang nodded and followed Old Sun.

Sensing that Director Wang was following him, Old Sun's heart was filled with bitterness. It seemed that these two people were worried about him.

TMD!

It is obvious that the work that he does is the most but the least. Now he is anxious when he sees something going wrong?

Lao Sun believed that if something happened, the two of them would definitely use themselves as scapegoats!

Hmph, fortunately, I've been on guard against them for a long time!

Although he had already planned in his heart, Lao Sun's complexion did not change, and he brought Director Wang to the hut where he worked.

I saw a single bed and a shabby small table inside.

Lao Sun first took out the latest account book and handed it to Director Wang, then bent down, and leaned under the small bed with his front half, groped for a while from an unremarkable old shoe box, and then took out a small book.

"Director Wang, this is our internal account book, because we have to check it with Director Li every month, so there are all our accounts on it, please take a look."

Director Wang took it and saw that it was the account book for the usual reconciliation of dividends. He nodded in satisfaction, then put it in his arms, turned around and left, but when he walked to the door, he asked casually:
"Old Sun, you don't have any other books, do you? Keeping these things in your hands is a disaster."

The old grandson, who was relieved at first, immediately became nervous again when he heard what Director Wang said.

But seeing that Director Wang didn't turn his head back, he glanced under the bed again, and then quickly replied:
"Director Wang, don't worry, what's the use of me keeping that? There's really nothing left."

"Well, okay, old Sun, I don't worry about your work. You can do your work. I'll go to Director Li."

Director Wang left without looking back after speaking.

When he returned to the office, he quickly locked the door.

"Director Li, this is the account book for our dividends every time. It's all here. The old grandson dare not play tricks."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he handed over the account book to Li Huaide.

Li Huaide took it and looked it over, and it was indeed the account book, then took out a match, and lit the account book in front of Director Wang.

"Ahem, okay, I'm leaving first, you can ventilate, don't worry, even if I don't become the canteen director, I will arrange for you."

Seeing that the ledger had been reduced to ashes, Li Huaide showed a satisfied smile, but the room was too stuffy, so he quickly opened the door and left.

"Thank you, Director Li, please go slowly."

Director Wang, who was still a little worried about his future, was relieved when he heard what Li Huaide said, and sent him out of the house with a smile on his face.

After leaving the back kitchen of the cafeteria, Li Huaide spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the snow on the side of the road.

"Bah, it's all fucking useless, who cares about you!"

After speaking, Li Huaide walked triumphantly to his office.

He Yuzhu came out of the factory director's office and walked towards the radio station.

Speaking of Yang Weimin's popularity in the rolling mill, although he was just [-] years old, the people in the rolling mill could form a reinforcement platoon, and none of them could talk about it for long.

Not only He Yuzhu, everyone in the factory basically knew that Yang Weimin was the son of the factory director, so Yang Weimin basically walked sideways in the factory relying on this status.

He Yuzhu often entertained guests for Factory Manager Yang, and Yang Weimin naturally knew him, but he usually called him silly Zhu, which made He Yuzhu very upset, so he wanted to take this opportunity to tease his cousin.

So he held his head high, put on a defiant air, and pushed open the door of the broadcasting station.

"Ahem, what are you doing? Go back to work during working hours."

Yang Weimin was sitting on the table, spitting nonsense with several female announcers, when he saw He Yuzhu suddenly barging in, he trembled and almost fell off the table.

Moreover, He Yuzhu still looked arrogant, Yang Weimin immediately jumped off the table in anger, and then rushed to He Yuzhu.

"Hey, hey, silly Zhu, are you looking for smoke? How dare you run into my territory and act wildly?"

Seeing Yang Weimin's aggressive appearance, He Yuzhu didn't panic at all. He felt that he should educate this disobedient cousin.