Rebirth of Bloody Romance

In the vast campus of the school, Zhong Yuemin's figure has disappeared for quite some time.

The exam bell rang melodiously in the air, but it seemed to have nothing to do with him. He didn't need to stand in a corner of the classroom and silently perform the task of invigilating.

Nowadays, Zhong Yuemin's stage has shifted to Woolen Textile Factory No. 3, which is the battlefield where he can truly demonstrate his strength.

Amid the hustle and bustle of the wool spinning factory, Deputy Director Zhang and Zhang Minjie seemed particularly busy. They had once attempted to compete with Zhong Yuemin, even confronting him head-on, but now, they had become unusually submissive and would never dare to have any conflict with Zhong Yuemin again.

Zhong Yuemin's arrival was like an invisible barrier, bringing them unprecedented pressure.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuemin suddenly felt that life had become boring.

In the production department, workers are operating machines enthusiastically and concentrating on completing each production link.

Gao Yue and her friends were dancing lightly to the music in the dance studio. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but their faces showed satisfied and happy smiles.

Deputy Factory Director Shang, Deputy Factory Director Zhang and Director Liu were also pacing in the workshop. Sometimes they would give instructions and sometimes they would chat with the workers. Everyone's face was filled with concentration and seriousness.

However, Zhong Yuemin has become the one with the most free time. He no longer needs to be busy with trivial matters such as invigilation and teaching, nor does he need to worry about the trivial matters of the school.

Zhong Yuemin stood quietly in a corner of the workshop, watching the busy figures of the workers and listening to the roar of the machines, but deep in his heart, an indescribable feeling of emptiness surged.

"Hello, Director Zhong!" A worker noticed Zhong Yuemin and greeted him with a smile.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and responded politely, "Hello!"

Then, Zhong Yuemin turned around and left the workshop, and began to walk in the corridor of the factory. The sunlight shone through the window onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. He gently closed his eyes and fully felt the warmth brought by the sun.

"Director Zhong, are you free now?" A familiar and crisp voice broke the silence around them. Gao Yue walked up to him with light steps, her eyes revealing a hint of concern and doubt.

Zhong Yuemin looked up at her, his lips slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile. "It's okay! What could possibly happen to me?"

Gao Yue frowned slightly, as if she was not satisfied with his answer. She took a step forward, crossed her arms over her chest, and said firmly, "Then come with us to the dance studio. You can give us some guidance."

Zhong Yuemin's eyes widened immediately, and he asked in surprise, "Me? Coaching you to dance? Are you kidding me?"

However, Gao Yue and Liu Xiaofang ignored his reaction, grabbed his arms tightly on the left and right, and worked together to drag him towards the dance studio.

As they walked, they talked. "As the saying goes, 'A bystander sees more clearly than an insider.' And this idea was also yours. If you don't give instructions now, who else can?"

Zhong Yuemin was extremely anxious and tried to break free from their restraints, but to no avail. He sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "Okay, okay, stop pulling me. It will be bad if others see me! Let go, I will walk by myself."

"Hehe...Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier? Why did you have to let us drag you away?"

In the dance studio, the sunlight shines through the translucent curtains and falls on the smooth floor like golden raindrops, forming dazzling and warm spots of light.

In this bright scene, dozens of young and beautiful women in light dance dresses, like beautiful flowers, dance to the melodious music.

Their figures are graceful and light as fairies. Every turn and every jump is full of agility and elegance, as if swaying in the spring breeze.

Zhong Yuemin sat quietly on a bench in the corner, becoming the only audience member in this vibrant dance studio. His eyes were focused and ardent, closely following the movements of each dancer, sometimes showing a satisfied smile and nodding gently to express appreciation; sometimes frowning slightly, as if thinking about some details.

Suddenly, he stood up, pointed at a shy girl, and said firmly, "Comrade, please hold your head high and show more confidence! Believe in yourself, you are the most beautiful person."

The music was still flowing in the air, but Zhong Yuemin suddenly waved his hands to signal the music to stop. The dance studio suddenly became silent, and all the dancers looked at him with doubts and expectations. The whole space seemed to be shrouded in a tense and exciting atmosphere.

Zhong Yuemin walked in front of the women with firm steps. He took a deep breath, raised his head, looked forward firmly, and shouted in a loud and powerful voice, "Comrades! Can we act more naturally? Can we be bolder? We are not ugly. On the contrary, we are so beautiful and charming. Why should we be afraid of others' gazes?"

The women couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Zhong Yuemin's humorous words. The originally tense and depressing atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and joyful.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the beautiful faces in front of him with a satisfied smile on his face. He continued, "Dance is not only a performance of movements, but also a deep dialogue between body and soul. It allows us to feel the emotional fluctuations deep in our hearts, and it is also a pursuit and yearning for a better life.

Therefore, let us enjoy this wonderful process together and embrace the endless joy that dance brings. So, sisters, please open your hearts and show your incomparable beauty without reservation! "

Zhong Yuemin's words were like a stream of clear, sweet spring water, instantly moistening everyone's hearts. The girls who were originally a little shy began to re-examine themselves, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that they were so charming and charismatic.

Then, they gradually let go of the burdens in their hearts and no longer seemed so restrained. Instead, they twisted their waists and danced to the melodious music.

Zhong Yuemin watched their changes and felt a surge of warmth in his heart, filled with endless comfort. He deeply understood that for these young girls, what they desire is not just simple dancing skills, but more importantly, the confidence and courage from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhong Yuemin earnestly hopes that he can become their leader in life and help them find their own brilliant light.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the dance studio became increasingly heated, as fierce as a burning flame. Everyone was completely immersed in this ocean of passion and confidence.

Zhong Yuemin also threw himself into the action without hesitation, and encouraged every girl with his smart body language and sincere words. They released themselves to their heart's content, and there were laughter and joy one after another, as if the whole world was filled with sunshine and hope.

The melodious music in the dance studio still echoed in the air, as if it would never stop. The girls' silver bell-like laughter and smart dance steps intertwined with each other, weaving into an intoxicating and beautiful picture.

In this vibrant atmosphere, Luo Jianjun led a person into the room slowly. Zhong Yuemin's eyes froze in an instant, as if attracted by a magnet, and then a smile of great surprise blossomed on his face.

Zhong Yuemin took a big step forward without hesitation, gave the visitor a warm and powerful hug, and laughed loudly. "Haiyang, you're finally back! I missed you so much!"

Zhang Haiyang also smiled brightly and responded, "Haha, yes, it's been a while. I just saw you surrounded by a group of beauties. You must be so happy that you don't want to leave! If Zhou Xiaobai knew about this, he would probably be jealous."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin quickly shook his head and waved his hands, eagerly denying it. "Hey, stop talking nonsense! I was just teaching them to dance, it's not as outrageous as you say!"

Zhang Haiyang raised his eyebrows playfully and said jokingly, "Okay, go ahead and make it up. Do you think I will believe it?"

Zhong Yuemin showed a helpless expression. "Whatever you think, I have a clear conscience. I have nothing to fear."

"Look here, buddy! You are like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, okay?" Zhang Haiyang teased Zhong Yuemin with a smile on his face and a joking tone.

"Fuck you! You are the pig!" Zhong Yuemin did not show any weakness and immediately responded with a word, revealing a kind of intimacy in his words. The conversation between the two was full of the ease and intimacy of meeting again after a long separation.

Gao Yue and the other girls couldn't help but laugh when they heard their conversation. The laughter echoed in the dance studio, making the already relaxed and joyful atmosphere even more lively.

Zhong Yuemin turned around and said to Gao Yue, "Gao Yue, you guys continue practicing! I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first." His voice was gentle and firm.

"Okay, Director Zhong, you go and do your work first." Gao Yue replied with a smile, her eyes flashing with trust and respect for Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang walked out of the dance studio together. Zhang Haiyang continued to tease, "Yuemin, you are amazing now! You are really doing very well." There was a hint of envy and admiration in his words.

"Haha... don't laugh at me anymore!" Zhong Yuemin smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Brothers are just following me to make a living. As for the factory director, he's just helping out. Maybe one day I'll have to pack up and leave." His tone revealed some helplessness and emotion, but more of it was a firm belief in the future and full of confidence.

Zhang Haiyang patted Zhong Yuemin's shoulder gently and comforted him. "Hey, don't be so self-deprecating! You are the best among our group! I firmly believe that no matter what happens in the future, you will definitely be able to fight for a broad sky of your own."

The two walked side by side in the long corridor, recalling the past and looking forward to the future. Although the road ahead was full of unknowns, they were filled with infinite hope and eager anticipation.

Back in the office, Zhong Yuemin sat down at his desk and began to sort out the pile of documents on his desk. While he was busy, he turned his head to look at Zhang Haiyang who was sitting on the sofa and asked, "Haiyang, what are your plans after you retire?"

Zhong Yuemin's voice revealed his concern and expectations for this old friend of many years.

After hearing this, Zhang Haiyang frowned slightly and fell into a brief contemplation. After a while, he shook his head gently and replied sincerely, "To be honest, I don't have any special ideas. However, my old man insisted that I come to talk to you and see if you can help me with anything."

Although there was a hint of helplessness in Zhang Haiyang's words, it was more of trust and support for Zhong Yuemin.

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin sighed first, then reached out and patted Zhang Haiyang's shoulder gently, hesitating to say, "Well... this matter, how should I put it... is a bit complicated. It's like this..."

There was some hesitation and confusion in Zhong Yuemin's tone, as if he had something to hide. However, Zhang Haiyang did not interrupt him, but just sat there quietly, looking at Zhong Yuemin silently, waiting for him to finish his words.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and finally spoke about what happened. The two sat in the office, sometimes talking in a low voice, sometimes lost in thought, as if they were the only two people left in the world. Their friendship and trust were most profoundly reflected at this moment.

After Zhong Yuemin finished his story, he slowly stood up, walked to the tea machine, picked up an exquisite teacup, gently opened the lid of the thermos, and the water poured down, steaming. He carefully poured the hot water into the cup, then picked up the cup, slowly walked towards Zhang Haiyang, and handed the cup of hot tea to him.

Zhang Haiyang took the teacup, and a faint tea fragrance came to his nose, instantly filling the entire office. He lowered his head and stared at the tea in the cup. The tea leaves stretched out in the water, like dancing fairies.

Zhong Yuemin returned to his seat with a smile, poured himself a cup of hot tea, then picked up the cup, gently blew away the hot steam on the surface, and took a sip.

The two of them sat quietly on the comfortable sofa, savoring the fragrant tea, as if time had stopped at this moment. They were immersed in this tranquility, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

Zhang Haiyang sat at his desk, his elbows resting on the table, his fingers crossed and his chin supported, lost in thought. His eyes became deep and focused, as if he was thinking about something important.

Zhong Yuemin seemed particularly calm, drinking tea leisurely and not in a hurry to urge Zhang Haiyang to make a decision. He knew that this decision was not easy for Zhang Haiyang and would take time and thought.

After a while, Zhang Haiyang finally raised his head, his eyes firmly fixed on Zhong Yuemin. He opened his lips slightly and asked in a serious tone: "Yuemin, tell me the truth, if I work with you, what is the situation over there? I need to understand the real situation in order to make the right choice." His voice revealed a kind of determination, as if he was ready to face any difficulties.

Zhong Yuemin gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table, and looked at the other person with a firm and frank gaze. "Ocean, we are good brothers. Today I will speak frankly to you! The current situation is really unpredictable, full of challenges and uncertainties.

But then again, challenges also mean opportunities! Risks and opportunities often coexist! If you want to work in a public institution, then you should be able to achieve this goal by working steadily for about a year. By then, the higher-ups will definitely make arrangements for you.

But if you are willing to go with me, you must be prepared for a protracted war! However, Ma, I firmly believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to create a vast world of our own in ten years!"

Zhang Haiyang took a deep breath. He knew exactly what Zhong Yuemin meant. He was also very clear that the decision he made at this moment would directly affect his future life trajectory.

Zhang Haiyang nodded without hesitation and responded firmly, "Yuemin, I have full confidence in you! I agree to fight alongside you, whether it's ten years, eight years, or even longer, I have no complaints!"

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin felt a warm current in his heart and a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes. He slowly stood up, gently patted Zhang Haiyang on the shoulder, and said firmly, "Haiyang, your words are enough. Don't worry, I will do my best to arrange everything for you, so that you can be glorious and respectable."

Zhang Haiyang smiled and said jokingly, "Okay! Brother, I entrust these 100 pounds of meat to you! You have to be nice to me and don't let me suffer any grievance." After saying that, he deliberately winked and smiled at Zhong Yuemin.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Fuck you, bro, I'm only interested in women. Don't get involved, just wait for my arrangements."

After saying this, the two of them smiled at each other, and the tacit understanding and friendship between them were self-evident.

After finishing the business, Zhong Yuemin showed a relaxed smile on his face and suggested, "Haiyang, we have to have a good gathering tonight to welcome you back. I'll also call Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong's two grandsons, and we can have some fun together and reminisce about the past."

Zhang Haiyang smiled happily when he heard this. He said jokingly, "Yuemin, I thought you had forgotten me because you were so busy! I didn't expect you still remembered this. That's great!"

Zhong Yuemin patted Zhang Haiyang on the shoulder. "How could I forget you? We are close friends. Your business is my business. Let's get drunk tonight and enjoy this rare time together."

Afterwards, Zhong Yuemin began to contact Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong to arrange the evening party. Zhang Haiyang sat aside, recalling the past and looking forward to the party tonight.