But the things in the points mall are still very attractive to Yang Ming.

Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu's face, which turned purple. His whole body was shaking and his lips were quivering. He wanted to scold Xu Damao, but he didn't know what to say.

Xu Damao knew that the time was almost right. He sneered and patted Qin Huairu on the back: "Widow Qin, don't forget to wait for me in the warehouse after cleaning this afternoon!"

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he took his meal and turned around to find a table to eat. Sha Zhu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

......

After Yi Zhonghai walked out of Yang Ming's office with the self-criticism, he went to Yu Haitang's broadcasting room. As soon as he entered the broadcasting room, Yi Zhonghai happened to see Director Yang instructing Yu Haitang to write a manuscript.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes flickered slightly. Perhaps he could take this opportunity to talk to Director Yang in a roundabout way about the matter of Yang Ming asking him for 800 yuan.

However, Yi Zhonghai had learned his lesson from Chief Engineer Zhou before, and he knew that he could not bring this matter up directly, and he could not even have the slightest intention of attacking Yang Ming.

Because Yi Zhonghai was worried that if Yi Zhonghai tried to ruin Yang Ming's reputation in a roundabout way, then Director Yang would be like Chief Engineer Zhou and protect Yang Ming without distinguishing right from wrong.

By then, he would definitely be so frustrated that he would have to pretend that he didn't care and ask indirectly.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and walked into the broadcasting room.

Yu Haitang looked at Yi Zhonghai coming in, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Engineer Yi, is there anything wrong?"

Director Yang raised his head and said, "Engineer Yi, why are you here?"

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and tried to make his expression look calm: "I still owe him a formal apology for the previous incident with Engineer Yang's drawings.

So I wrote a letter of apology and wanted to read it on the radio!"

Yi Zhonghai deliberately said that the self-criticism was his own idea in order to make himself more prominent in front of Director Yang.

Sure enough, after listening to Yi Zhonghai's words, Director Yang's expression eased a lot: "In one's life, there will always be times when one takes the wrong path. It doesn't matter if one takes the wrong path. The important thing is to know where you went wrong and get back on the right track.

Do you understand? Yi Gong, in a steel mill, technology is important, but being a good person is equally important! "

In front of Yu Haitang, Yi Zhonghai was not in a good mood after being taught this by Director Yang, but he still looked humble: "Director Yang is right, I promise to correct my mistakes and study the technology well!"

Director Yang nodded and said, "Okay, Yu Haitang, turn on the radio for Yi Gong and have him read his self-criticism! And as for the manuscript, finish it quickly and let me see it before you read it."

Yu Haitang nodded, turned around and went to adjust the broadcast.

Yi Zhonghai pretended to ask Director Yang casually: "By the way, Director Yang, I was a little distracted during the meeting at the steel mill that day. Should I give Engineer Yang six hundred yuan or eight hundred yuan as compensation?

I can’t quite remember! Engineer Yang said it was 800 yuan.”

Yi Zhonghai's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself, first, he did not attack Yang Ming, and second, he did not directly say that Yang Ming was deliberately making things difficult for him. Instead, he handed the problem over to Director Yang. Presumably, there would be no problem this way, right?

Yi Zhonghai was feeling very pleased with himself at this moment, and Director Yang didn't know that Yang Ming was deliberately making things difficult for him. Director Yang only knew that the amount of money agreed upon at the steel mill meeting was six hundred.

As long as Director Yang said six hundred, Yi Zhonghai was sure that he could quietly give Yang Ming a slap in the face.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai looked at Director Yang with anticipation in his eyes.

Director Yang looked at Yi Zhonghai without any hesitation and said, "Oh, the amount of money, you said Engineer Yang said 800?"

Yi Zhonghai was extremely happy to hear Director Yang raise the question in his heart, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "Yeah, I can't remember whether it was six hundred or eight hundred!

I was a little confused at the steel mill meeting that day."

Director Yang nodded in understanding: "That day at the steel mill meeting, not only you were a little confused, but I was also a little confused. It was indeed a bit sudden."

Yi Zhonghai was delighted: "Yes, it was indeed too sudden!"

Director Yang thought for a moment, then said to Yi Zhonghai in all seriousness: "Engineer Yi, although the steel mill meeting that day was a bit sudden, I still remember the amount of money that day very clearly."

Yi Zhonghai was delighted, and a voice in his heart kept shouting, "Speak out quickly! Speak out!"

As long as Director Yang says 600 yuan, he won't have to bow to evil forces like Yang Ming, and he won't have to pay the extra 200 yuan.

Two hundred yuan is not a small amount of money for Yi Zhonghai, but Yi Zhonghai has spent too much money recently, so much that Yi Zhonghai's heart began to bleed.

Director Yang: "Well, Mr. Yi, I am very sure that the amount of money that day was indeed 800 yuan. It was 800 from the beginning to the end. You must have remembered 600 wrongly!"

Director Yang was unaware of the rift between Yang Ming and Yi Zhonghai, nor was he aware of what had happened between them in Yang Ming's office.

But this does not prevent the current Director Yang from still being Director Yang on the surface, but secretly he has long since become a die-hard fan of Yang Ming.

For Director Yang, Yang Ming's words are his code of conduct. Yang Ming is the soul of the Third Steel Rolling Mill and his savior. You must know that before Yang Ming, the Third Steel Rolling Mill was at the bottom of the list whether in Guo Jia or in Sijiu City.

Director Yang was always laughed at by the leaders of other factories. But from the moment Yang Ming appeared, Director Yang felt that his back was straightened instantly. In the whole city of Beijing, how many factories could independently produce Lada cars designed by their own engineers?

Not to mention the entire Sijiu City, even the entire Guo Jia is unique.

The more Director Yang walked out with his head held high, the more grateful he was to Yang Ming.

Therefore, it was just that Yang Ming reported two hundred yuan more to Yi Zhonghai. As long as Yang Ming was happy, this little thing was nothing.

Even if Yi Zhonghai insisted on making a fuss, Director Yang was not a bad guy. When the time came, he would admit that he had made a slip of the tongue at the meeting at the steel mill and that he had said the wrong thing.

What a simple thing.

So, at this moment, Director Yang talked about panicking without blushing or getting nervous, which made Yu Haitang, who was listening next to him, doubt her life. Could it be that she remembered it wrong?

Not six hundred, but eight hundred?

Yu Haitang was fine, at least she could remain calm. She had always secretly admired Yang Ming, so naturally she would not say much when something was beneficial to Yang Ming.

But Yi Zhonghai couldn't hold it together anymore, and the expression on his face froze in a strange way.

Eight hundred?

How could it be eight hundred? Director Yang said it was six hundred at the general meeting of the entire steel mill.

But now, Director Yang said eight hundred without any hesitation.

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