The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

"Comrade, are you Bai Xue?"

Bai Xue's tight grip on the pen suddenly relaxed.

She nodded slightly, guessing the identity of the man in front of her.

"Yeah, are you?"

The man's tone was anxious. He tightened the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand. "Hello, Comrade Bai Xue, I am the secretary of Factory Director Wen, and my name is Li Weimin."

The moment Director Wen said these three words, Bai Xue made up the plot in his mind.

Is there something wrong with your head when you warm up?If you don’t have time to come, ask your secretary to come?This person is completely insincere and cannot be trusted.

"You come to me,"

Bai Xue's words had a questioning tone.

"Director Wen has something to do and can't leave. He asked me to come over and help you order the goods."

Li Weimin's eyes looked a little unnatural. He put down his bag and began to roll up his sleeves and get ready to work.Looking at the mountains of shelves, Li Weimin felt a little confused.

"Comrade Bai, where do we start?"

Sure enough, Wen Huaizhi didn't have time himself, so he asked his secretary to work overtime!

not human……

Bai Xue dislikes this kind of leadership the most. He is asked to do all the trivial things except for having his subordinates wipe his ass.

Bai Xue suppressed her anger and forced a smile.

"Comrade, I don't need your help here. Please go back and tell Factory Director Wen that I don't need him here either. Just let him do his job."

The secretary is the best at observing words and emotions.

He could see that Bai Xue's words were clearly filled with anger.

Li Weimin bit his lip and moved it, and his hesitation to speak was written all over his face.

"Comrade Bai Xue, actually,"

Li Weimin adjusted his glasses, took half a step forward, and stopped in front of Bai Xue.There was a frightened look in his eyes, which was not the look a secretary should have.

Inexplicably, Bai Xue's heart trembled.

"Where is Wen Huaizhi?"

The secretary remained silent. He looked back at the shoe rack and said, "Let me sort it out for you."

She was obviously escaping, and Bai Xue felt a chill in her heart. She felt that things must not be simple.Something must have happened.

Bai Xue's tone worsened,

"Secretary Li, where is Wen Huaizhi?"

Li Weimin adjusted his glasses again. He did not avoid Bai Xue's eyes, but lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was struggling with something.

"Hesitating, what's wrong?"

Bai Xue's tone became more serious, with obvious anger.

Li Weimin's courage surged out from the corner of his jaw. His throat rolled, and he raised his eyes and looked straight into Bai Xue's eyes.

"That's right, Director Wen is sick."

Just at noon, Wen Huaizhi came out of the power plant. Just as he was getting on his bicycle to go to the canteen, he felt a cramp in his stomach, and instantly, cold sweat spread all over his face.

When I woke up again, it was already five hours later.

"Director Wen just woke up. The first thing he said was to ask me to come over and take care of this matter. I'll help you take stock."

It turned out to be this reason.Wen Huaizhi is sick... He is not working or doing anything else, but he is sick.This made Bai Xue blush instantly, and she blamed herself so much that she wanted to slap herself.

"Where is he now? What's wrong with him?" Bai Xue's tone was very anxious.

The secretary was embarrassed and pushed up his glasses frame, "Director Wen is in the factory workers' hospital. He has a gastric ulcer. The doctor said he has an irregular diet. But! But Director Wen won't let me tell you."

Bai Xue took a deep breath,

"It's okay, that's it for today."

After saying this, Bai Xue handed the bag to Li Weimin. She randomly pulled the rainproof cloth on the ground, turned off the light, and pulled down the rolling shutter, all in one go.

Standing in front of the ward door, Bai Xue was in no hurry to go in.

She observed Wen Huaizhi sitting on the bed through the small glass window on the wooden door of the ward.Wen Huaizhi was pale, wearing a hospital gown, leaning against the bed and holding a book.

Bai Xue pushed the door open and went in. The secretary stayed outside the door very wisely.

Wen Huaizhi seemed to have not heard the sound of the door opening, and his eyes stayed on the book.Said lightly, slightly tiredly,

"Let's put the meal away."

Bai Xue glanced at the lunch box on the small table. It was full and the food was not moved at all.

"Why don't you eat? Do you want to faint again?" Bai Xue's words were sarcastic. , and still feel a little heartbroken.

Only then did Wen Huaizhi raise his eyelids and saw Bai Xue. Waves of smiles appeared on his bloodless face.Wen Huaizhi sat up straighter and put down his book.

"I'm sorry, today is the first time, and I broke the contract."

Bai Xue looked very unhappy, with a straight face, and all the traces of bad emotions were written on her face.She didn't seem to hear Wen Huaizhi's apology.

"Why don't you eat."

Wen Huaizhi glanced at the meal that made her lose her appetite, with a smile on her face, "It's not as delicious as what you made."

Flirting?

What's going on? Is this guy still teasing me? !

Bai Xue was angry.

"Then you just wait to starve to death."

Bai Xue was furious, but Wen Huaizhi smiled quite happily.

Bai Xue was so flustered by the laughter that she couldn't help but glance at him.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at your angry look. It's quite nice." Wen Huaizhi dragged his chin as if he was watching a child making trouble. "I'm sorry, I really broke the contract today."

One of Wen Huai's patients actually apologized to himself.Bai Xue felt guilty and waved her hand.

"Forget it. You have time to give me inventory, so you might as well eat well. Otherwise, your condition will get worse and you will have to blame me."

Wen Huaizhi leaned forward and firmly rejected Bai Xue's proposal.

"I will definitely do what I promised you."

Facing such a sincere man, Bai Xue softened once again.

"Then, I have time to cook for you."

Wen Huaizhi narrowed his beautiful eyes and said with a winning smile, "Okay, then every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, you can come to my house and help me cook..."