Siheyuan: The wife pays off the husband's debt, Huairu's mentality collapses

He Yuzhu lay on the ground, his heart full of grievances and anger. He looked up at Director Yang, tears flashing in his eyes: "Director, I just want everyone to know my efforts. I don't want to fight!"

"Do you think you can win everyone's respect by doing this?" Director Yang said coldly, with disappointment in his tone, "Your behavior will only make you lose everyone's trust and support!"

Su Mu stood aside with a hint of indifference in his eyes. He didn't want to get entangled with He Yuzhu anymore, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, He Yuzhu suddenly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Su Mu, as if he wanted another round.

"Do you dare to try again?" Su Mu turned around with a gleam of provocation in his eyes.

"I won't give up!" He Yuzhu roared angrily, however, his voice seemed so weak in front of Su Mu.

"Give up, Zhuzi." Director Yang's voice sounded like thunder, "You have already lost. Continuing like this will only make you more ashamed!"

He Yuzhu felt bitter, angry and powerless in his heart. He finally realized that he could not compete with Su Mu no matter what.

His fists slowly loosened, and the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by helplessness.

"I... I just want to be recognized." He Yuzhu said in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and despair in his voice.

"Recognition is not gained through violence and quarrels, but through hard work and cooperation." Su Mu's voice remained calm, revealing a hint of understanding. "I will work hard to lead this workshop to a better future, and you, if you are willing, can also be a part of it."

He Yuzhu seemed to be defeated by an invisible force. His sanity completely collapsed at this moment, and all that echoed in his ears were his own unwilling cries and inner anger.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red as if they were about to spit fire, his voice was hoarse and desperate: "Recognition? That sounds good to you! Who has really seen how much sweat I have shed and how many injuries I have suffered over the years? You only care about whether the newcomers can bring changes, but you don't care about the feelings of us old workers!"

Upon hearing this, Director Yang's face instantly turned livid. He strode forward in rage, and with every step he took the ground shook slightly, as if even the air was shaking.

"He Yuzhu! You are hopeless!" His voice was deep and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting He Yuzhu's heart hard. "Who do you think you are? Are you the savior of the steel mill? Your selfishness and impulsiveness will only tear this team apart!"

"I tell you, I am the director of this steel mill. I have the power to decide everything here! Including whether you stay or go!" Director Yang's eyes revealed unprecedented majesty and disappointment.

"I thought you were a responsible worker, but I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing. You are not only insulting Sumu, but also the decision of the entire factory leadership and the future of the entire steel mill!"

"Go away, He Yuzhu." Director Yang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "We no longer need workers like you here."

"Your departure may allow others to see that true recognition is based on respect, understanding and cooperation, rather than fighting for it with fists and yelling like you did."

He Yuzhu was stunned. He had never seen Director Yang so angry, and he had never thought that his momentary impulse would lead to such serious consequences.

His eyes were wet, not because of pain, but because of regret and loss.

He realized that he had lost a lot, including the job he once took pride in and the trust of his fellow workers who had fought alongside him.

"Director... I..." He Yuzhu's voice choked. He wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

He stood up slowly and staggered out of the workshop, each step seeming extremely heavy.

The workers watched this scene quietly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

They were impressed by Director Yang's decisiveness and majesty, but also felt sorry for He Yuzhu's experience.

But they also understand that this is the pain that must be experienced in the process of growing up. Only after experiencing wind and rain can they cherish the clear sky more.

Director Yang looked at Su Mu, his eyes showing both trust and expectation. He slowly said, "Su Mu, the workshop is now handed over to you. I believe in your ability and judgment, and you can lead us to a better future."

"Remember, in addition to daily production management, it is equally important to pay more attention to the mentality of employees and team atmosphere."

Su Mu smiled modestly and firmly when he heard this. He bowed slightly and responded with his unique high emotional intelligence: "Director Yang, thank you for your trust and support."

"I will do my best to not only ensure the production efficiency of the workshop, but also strive to create a harmonious and positive working environment. I believe that only when everyone works together can we create greater value together."

After saying that, Su Mu and Director Yang exchanged a meaningful look, a tacit understanding that could be understood without any words.

Then, Director Yang nodded with satisfaction, turned and left the workshop, leaving Su Mu to face it all alone.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai in the crowd frowned, and his half-closed eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

His heart was in turmoil, and he felt both surprised and uneasy at Su Mu's sudden rise.

Yi Zhonghai knew very well that his status as the "big boss" in the courtyard house depended largely on his influence in the steel rolling mill.

Now, Su Mu, the new workshop manager, seems to be eroding his original territory step by step.

"This kid has pretty good luck." Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart, but he had to admit Su Mu's strength and luck.

He knew very well that if he wanted to consolidate his position in the Siheyuan, he had to take action and not let Sumu continue to go smoothly.

So, Yi Zhonghai decided to take the initiative. He quietly approached Su Mu and quickly put on a flattering smile on his face, as if the person with a frown just now was not him at all.

"Su Mu, congratulations, you are really a promising young man!" He said while waving at Su Mu, trying to get closer to them.

Su Mu turned around and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. Although he was a little wary in his heart, he still maintained a polite smile on his face.

"You are too kind. I still have a lot to learn. Please give me more guidance in the future."

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai was secretly delighted, but on the surface he was even more enthusiastic, "No, no, you are the workshop manager now, and we old bones will have to be taken care of by you in the future. Come, let's talk and see how we can better cooperate with you in your work."

Yi Zhonghai's brows were deeply furrowed, and a hint of displeasure and contempt flashed in his half-closed eyes.