Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

After Yan Lihua comforted him after hearing this, He Zhiqiang could only nod and didn't say anything more, but he kept thinking about it in his heart.

After Yushui returned home, she regained her confidence and decided to study hard and stop thinking about He Daqing.

Soon it will be time for the full moon of the child.

From being wrinkled at birth to now looking white and clean, it is almost the same model as Yan Lihua, and He Zhiqiang is more and more delighted the more he looks at it.

"Fortunately, our son looks just like you, especially this little mouth, you can see that he looks exactly like you."

He Zhiqiang carefully looked at his son's appearance, and compared it with Yan Lihua, and he really looked alike.

"Doesn't this look like the two of us? My son is getting cuter and cuter. He has grown so big in a blink of an eye. It feels the same as in an instant."

Time flies by, the Spring Festival period passes quickly, and it is time to go to work after the Spring Festival.

Early in the morning, Yan Lihua got up and prepared breakfast, and called He Zhiqiang: "Zhiqiang, hurry up and have breakfast, you have to go to work today."

In fact, He Zhiqiang had already woken up at this time, and the winter quilt was not comfortable enough, and it took a long time before he slowly got up from the bed.

After he finished washing, Yan Lihua had already served the porridge, just waiting for him to come and eat.

"Your factory should be very busy this month, right?" At the dinner table, Yan Lihua casually asked while drinking porridge.

He Zhiqiang ate very fast, and replied after hearing the words: "I don't know yet, I won't know until later."

After finishing the porridge, He Zhiqiang took another bun in his mouth and said vaguely, "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself at home, and let Yushui come to me if you have something to do."

When He Zhiqiang arrived at the Red Star Rolling Plant, there were still ten minutes before he went to work. At this time, the workers had almost arrived. Seeing him coming, the people who had gathered together to talk suddenly lost their voices. A pair of eyes stared at him with different expressions.

"Director He..."

"...Hi Director He."

The workers began to greet He Zhiqiang one by one.

"Okay, hello everyone." He Zhiqiang replied, but he felt that the workers today were very strange. At this moment, he vaguely felt that something might have happened.

Walking past rows of workers, He Zhiqiang came to the door of the office.Pushing the door open, I saw a person inside.

He Zhiqiang's face turned a little ugly at this moment. His position in the Red Star Rolling Mill is not low, and there are some high-level materials in the office. Usually, ordinary people are not allowed to come in casually.

"Yo," the people inside turned around when they heard the sound of the door opening, showing a grinning expression, "Director He is here!"

The ugly face was fleeting, and He Zhiqiang regained his composure in the next second, walked into the office as if nothing had happened, turned around, and closed the door.

"Sun Tao, why are you here?" He Zhiqiang put the briefcase on the desk directly, and stared at Sun Tao in front of him without hesitation.

Even if someone dared to enter his office casually, no matter how slow he was, he should have guessed what happened.

"hey-hey……"

It is Sun Tao who usually follows He Zhiqiang the most. At this time, Sun Tao looks like a villain, but he is still the courteous dog who followed him before: "Director He, the factory asked me to notify you to resign. I will be the director of the workshop!"

This time, He Zhiqiang stopped talking.

His brows furrowed quickly, and his eyes fell on Sun Tao coldly.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of these words, and it was even more impossible for Sun Tao to deceive him with such things.

"What are you looking at!" Sun Tao patted the table and emphasized, "Now I am the director of the fourth workshop!"

He Zhiqiang gave Sun Tao a contemptuous look when he was being bullied by others: "You are a good-for-nothing waste, you finally pray that you can secure this position."

"You, what do you mean!" Sun Tao panicked.

"You know what I mean."

"You..." Sun Tao's eyes widened, his face turning blue and pale.

Followed by a cold back, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. With He Zhiqiang's ability, even if he is not the director now, there may be a chance to target him in the future. If he really fell out with He Zhiqiang...

Sun Tao was discouraged, and quickly explained: "Director He Zhi, these are all orders from above, if you hate me, don't hate me! I just follow orders..."

"Hey! Where are you going!"

He Zhiqiang ignored Sun Tao, opened the door and walked out, and soon arrived at the factory director's office.

Without further ado, He Zhiqiang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The director's voice came from inside.

He Zhiqiang pushed the door open, and the factory director looked up.

"Zhiqiang is here." Seeing that it was He Zhiqiang, the director of the factory said something indifferent.

He Zhiqiang is now on the verge of getting angry, and he has no patience with the factory director. He frowns and asks straight to the point: "I didn't do anything wrong, why did you let me step down?"

"Zhiqiang..." The factory manager sighed inexplicably, and put down the pen in his hand.

"This matter is the meaning of the above. If you ask me, I don't know."

"What does the higher-ups mean?" He Zhiqiang just wanted to sneer when he heard the factory director's explanation, "Can the higher-ups let me resign for no apparent reason? Even if they really want me to resign, they must give me a reasonable reason!"

The factory director had a bitter expression: "Zhiqiang, I really don't know about this, and the higher-ups didn't say anything about it."

He Zhiqiang didn't know whether the factory director really didn't know or he didn't want to tell him on purpose. Now he couldn't pry the factory director's mouth to ask something. After a while, He Zhiqiang slammed the door and left.

The factory director said he didn't know... He Zhiqiang planned to ask Deputy Factory Director Wang first, but he suddenly let a workshop director resign. It is impossible that there is no news at all.

He Zhiqiang entered Deputy Factory Director Wang's office, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he directly said in front of Deputy Factory Director Wang: "The higher-ups are about to dismiss me, do you know what's going on?"

"This..." Deputy Factory Manager Wang put on a confused expression, "Why did you come to me? I don't know if you ask me."

He Zhiqiang shut his mouth, now he was completely speechless.

Okay, I don't know one or two, He Zhiqiang will lose his temper, but when he thinks about letting himself step down without knowing why, no one can bear it!

Before He Zhiqiang could speak, Deputy Director Wang immediately said, "By the way, since you have resigned now, let's also talk about scrap steel."

"From now on, you will not be in the factory, and it is impossible to come into contact with scrap steel, so we will disband directly."

"Okay, it's fine to disband, and I will share the money from the batch of scrap steel sold earlier." He Zhiqiang said coldly.

"Zhiqiang..." Deputy Factory Director Wang said with a firm tone, "The scrap steel is supposed to be something from the factory, you know? The reason why I cooperated with you before is because you and I are both from the Red Star Steel Rolling Factory."

"But you said, you have been resigned now, so why should I distribute the money to you?"

really.He Zhiqiang's heart turned cold, and he had expected that Deputy Director Wang would say this.

"Although I'm resigned now, I was before. Deputy Factory Director Wang, it's best not to fall into trouble like this, and take a step back so we can see each other later."

"Then we may not have this chance." Deputy Factory Director Wang's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Our factory is incomparable to those small households outside, and we may not have the chance to see you again in the future."

"Are you sure you won't give it?" He Zhiqiang asked back.

Deputy Factory Manager Wang waved his hand directly: "I'm about to start work, so walk slowly."