In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Hearing this, Song Hongguo couldn't help but think of Rong Jing'an. They were both young masters from a wealthy family, but their destinies were so different. One was respected by others, while the other was trampled on.

She didn't ask any more questions, and the system came back. She opened her mouth in a tone of asking for credit and reward, "I got a lot of information this time, and it was a worthwhile trip. It's much better than those people who only follow people..."

"What's the news?"

"First of all, Xu Heng's parents are not very satisfied with Feng Qiuping, but they want face. On the surface, it doesn't show anything, but secretly they tell their grandson to stay away from Feng Qiuping in the future. This is to be careful. Feng Qiuping is abusing her, so why don’t I say it’s hard for my stepmother?”

"Why are the two of them dissatisfied with Feng Qiuping? Feng Qiuping's personal conditions are not bad. What does Xu Heng have? A pair of capable parents? Then he is also married for the second time and has a child. These are all flaws. His family has such a Who should I show the score to? Does Feng Qiuping know about this?"

"Feng Qiuping is not stupid. There is still No. 19, so she must know it. But even if she knew it, she wouldn't care. She doesn't really want to marry Xu Heng anyway. It's just that each of them gets what they want from the marriage. As for Xu Heng's Why the parents are dissatisfied has to do with their discernment. They are experienced and capable, so they can see that Feng Qiuping is not a good person. When such a woman comes in, she will disturb the family spirit..."

"So, everything is fine for now?"

"Well, Xu Heng's parents only wanted to turn a blind eye because of their son's sake. Who told their son to be fascinated by the vixen? Hahaha, these are the original words of Xu Heng's parents. I'm paraphrasing them. , but this is not an exaggeration, Xu Heng is really out of his mind, he is completely obedient to Feng Qiuping, and he is very generous. He takes Feng Qiuping to eat and drink in restaurants every three days, and buys this and that. Very willing to spend money.”

"Where did he get that much money?"

These days we all live on wages, and the gap between rich and poor is not obvious. Even if there are other ways to make money, we don’t dare to spend it openly.

"I don't know. His parents have high wages. He is the only son. He has a lot of laxity. Is it normal?"

Song Hongguo felt it was abnormal, "Look back and keep an eye on Xu Heng to see if he has any illegal sources of income, such as reselling on the black market."

The system responded and turned to talk about other news, "Feng Qiuping is doing very well in the new unit. She is beautiful and well-spoken. She is also willing to spend money to do small favors. From the boss to the colleagues and even the janitor, see She grinned at her. Anyway, her popularity is pretty good and her network of contacts has spread..."

"She no longer takes the path of a cold goddess?"

I used to be in the aluminum factory art troupe, but I didn't bother to do this. I was always cold and indifferent, not close to anyone, and had an unattainable attitude.

"Haha, now and then, let's relax. Maybe it's because of your influence. I think this is why you are treated well by the leader, right?"

Song Hongguo complained speechlessly, "She came to me before she left and asked me about it. At that time, I thought that summer insects were incomparable, so I ignored her. Who would have thought, she really didn't understand."

The leader defended her because of her medical skills. This was the basis for her to be valued in the hospital, not for her appearance and eloquence, let alone the small favors of giving things.

However, it cannot be said that she is completely wrong. Most practical leaders like capable subordinates, but some like subordinates who are flattering. Sometimes, they are promoted faster if they can coax people than if they are good at doing things.

The system said, "She is just like me on the 19th. She is very self-righteous. Even if you tell her, she won't believe it. However, she is willing to put down her dignity like this. It seems that she wants something."

"Well, what you're asking for is not small."

"Then what does she want?" The system pondered, "In the past, in the factory, she wanted to be famous and steal cultural relics through performances. Now that she is with Xu Heng, what else does she want?"

A thought flashed through Song Hongguo's mind, "She doesn't want to be righteous, does she?"

The system said "Ah", "No way? What she and No. 19 want is money, and they can't make much money from being regular. In the next two to three years, the wages of government agencies will not be as high as workers, but there will be no future generations." So popular.”

Song Hongguo reminded, "But if you climb higher, you will have the power in your hands for her to use."

The system understood and said sarcastically, "Good guy, she really has high aspirations."

"She is at work. Does she have any outstanding achievements?"

"Not yet. She probably doesn't dare to plagiarize. Instead, she has made up a musical and is rehearsing it for the New Year's Day performance. I don't know the response yet."

"Then wait a little longer and go see it again in a few days."

"alright."

After chatting with the system, Song Hongguo was called again by Dean Zhang. They talked about the second skills competition. The time was set for the next two days tomorrow. There was already a precedent. There was not much to arrange, so it was smooth sailing. Next process.

It was Dean Zhang who led the organization. Song Hongguo had surgeries every day and couldn't live without them. She could only try to find some time to meet and write a report.

She left Dean Zhang and had not sat there for two minutes after returning to the clinic when the factory committee called and asked her to go to the factory director's office.

Xu Xianghong asked, "What does the factory committee want to do with you?"

Song Hongguo vaguely guessed that she told Song Hongbing last night about building a house by herself, but she couldn't explain clearly at the moment and could only shake her head.

On the way there, she thought about how she should respond if she really asked about building a house by herself. Some of the concepts of later generations were not suitable for the present. There were many issues to consider if she wanted to convince the factory committee.

She just thought it was troublesome, so she let Song Hongbing take over this matter. Who would have thought that she would not be able to escape in the end.

When they were about to arrive, they saw Song Hongbing from a distance, circling back and forth anxiously near the administration building. Seeing this, Song Hongguo didn't feel anxious anymore.

Song Hongbing also saw her and trotted over excitedly, "Doctor Song, you are here..."

"wait for me here?"

"Yeah, I've been waiting for you for a while."

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, yes..." Song Hongbing rubbed his hands and smiled wryly with a guilty look on his face, "I didn't handle things well, so I still caused trouble for you."

"Is it a matter of raising money to build a house by yourself?"

"Yes, after hearing what you said last night, I went back and discussed with many people. They all thought it was feasible and were willing to pay for it. Then I wrote an application and asked them to sign it. Today In the morning, I was afraid that there were not enough people to attract the leadership's attention, so I went to unite many people. As soon as I got to work in the afternoon, I came to the factory committee to talk about this matter. The factory committee read the application and became very emotional and said it was impossible. But I refused to leave. Seeing that there were many workers signing the petition, the factory committee did not dare to be too perfunctory, so they reported the matter to Factory Director Zhong..."

"Director Zhong, don't you believe the idea you came up with to build a house by yourself?"

"Yes, Director Zhong asked me a few questions. I answered vaguely, so he guessed it and asked me directly who told me. At that time, if I keep covering it up, it seems like you have ulterior motives. , as shameful as a human being, I have no choice but to confess you. I'm sorry, Doctor Song, I have failed you..."

He couldn't hold on to the credit given to him for free.