As the saying goes, 'like father, like son'. Just like He Daqing, He Yuzhu couldn't wait to go out after breakfast, regardless of whether the doctor was at work or not.

"Zhuzi, what's the good news? Why are you dressed so smartly?" He Yuzhu ran into Qin Huairu who was getting ready for work.

"What good news can I have? Sister-in-law Jia, you go ahead and do your work. I'm leaving first!" After being taught by He Daqing and He Ping'an, He Yuzhu naturally wouldn't be like in the drama, where he announced the news to everyone before it even happened.

Qin Huairu glanced at He Yuzhu as he left, knowing that he was not telling the truth, but she just smiled and stopped paying attention. Without the mother and son of the Jia family, these two mountains weighing on her head; without the endless housework, and not having to serve the family like other women, Qin Huairu had a very comfortable time during this period.

Qin Huairu is even more satisfied with her work. After being "massaged" by Li Huaide last time, she was transferred to the Yuhong class as a childcare worker. She is not tired from working every day, and can always watch Banggeng. It is no different from taking care of children at home before, the only difference is that now she can get a salary.

After being transferred to the Yuhong class, Qin Huairu's work level was also promoted from an apprentice to a regular worker. With a monthly salary of 27.5 yuan, plus Jia Dongxu's seniority salary, he can get more than 30 yuan per month, which is not much different from when Jia Dongxu was alive. Now Qin Huairu is no longer in the mood to pay attention to the trivial matters of the Zhang and Li families, and he lives his own life behind closed doors.

Feeling someone pulling at the corner of her clothes, Qin Huairu lowered her head and smiled. She taught Banggeng to walk on his own, but she still bent down and picked him up. Facing the rising sun, Qin Huairu sincerely hoped that such days could continue.

But Qin Huairu didn't know that there is no such thing as getting something for nothing in the world. The gift of fate has already been marked with a price. Especially the "gift" from Li Huaide.

Qin Huairu walked into the Yuhong class as usual, but the look her colleagues gave her gave her a bad feeling. Qin Huairu was very good at the trick of "borrowing the power of the tiger". Therefore, on the first day of Qin Huairu's arrival in the Yuhong class, everyone "accidentally" learned that she was arranged by Deputy Director Li.

The fact was just as Qin Huairu had expected. Although no one knew how she had invited Deputy Director Li, some even said behind her back that she was Li Huaide's lover. But on the surface, they were all kind to her. They had never been so blatantly gloating over someone else's misfortune like today.

Qin Huairu walked into the office nervously. As expected, Liu Weiming, who was usually very tolerant of her, shouted at her when he saw her come in.

"Qin Huairu, you are really good. You look harmless all the time. If the parents hadn't come to complain, I wouldn't have known that you are such a person..."

It turned out that after Qin Huairu became a childcare worker, she took extra care of her son. When Banggeng bullied others, she would say that the children were just playing around. When someone bullied Banggeng, she would go over to "stop the fight." In this way, with Qin Huairu's connivance, Banggeng became lawless and bullied other children all day long. When the parents found out, most of them chose to keep quiet for the sake of Deputy Director Li's face.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu hit a wall this time. The parents of the children were protecting their children. They came to the Yuhong class in the morning and made a big fuss, making the people in the Yuhong class lose face. They also threatened to report the problems of the Yuhong class to the higher authorities.

"Director, there are many children in the Yuhong class. How can I watch them so carefully? Besides, the children are full of energy and they fight with each other. I don't think it's a big deal. Doesn't my son Banggeng get beaten often?" Qin Huairu said aggrievedly

"Humph, Qin Huairu, everyone can see clearly what you are doing. I just didn't care because it was not easy for you to be an orphan and a widow. I didn't expect you to go even further!" Liu Weiming was even angrier when he saw Qin Huairu dare to quibble.

"Director..." Qin Huairu wanted to 'explain' but was interrupted by Liu Weiming.

"Qin Huairu, you still don't repent even after all this. It seems that our Yuhong class is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you. Okay, go back and wait for notification!"

Qin Huairu wanted to plead for mercy, but Liu Weiming had already closed his eyes, and it seemed that he was determined to punish her. Seeing this, Qin Huairu could only leave the office in frustration. However, Qin Huairu knew that she could not lose this job. Therefore, after leaving the Yuhong class, Qin Huairu did not go home, but walked towards the factory office building.

Walking on the road, Qin Huairu didn't worry too much, and even had some wild thoughts: Last time I asked Li Huaide to change his job, nothing happened. This time it's just a small report, I think it won't be a big problem. When the time comes, let Li Huaide, the pervert, take advantage of it! Liu Weiming actually didn't give me face, I'll find a chance to sue him later.

At this time, Li Huaide had just put down the phone. As for the call, it was naturally from Liu Weiming from the Yuhong Class.

"Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, I was thinking of 'taking care of' you in a few days, but I didn't expect you to come to my door on your own. You can't blame me for this! I wasted the 'surprise' I prepared for you!" Thinking of Qin Huairu's charming appearance and her numb voice, Li Huaide's blood rushed up, and his brother, who had been overworked last night, also began to stir.

After a while, Qin Huairu knocked on the door of Li Huaide's office. Then, of course, the familiar formula and routine followed. Li Huaide, feeling that he had won, was willing to accompany Qin Huairu in a "performance".

"Director, you must help me!" Qin Huairu said tenderly as she fell into Li Huaide's arms.

"No problem, everything is easy. So, since you can't be a nursery teacher in the Yuhong class, then you can go to the cleaning team in the factory logistics and clean the toilets. You can do this job, right?" Li Huaide saw Qin Huairu finished his performance and revealed his true colors. Looking at Qin Huairu, he sneered

"Hmm...what, cleaning team! Director, are you mistaken?" Qin Huairu thought everything was fine when Li Huaide agreed, but she didn't expect Li Huaide to ask her to go to the cleaning team. Qin Huairu quickly got out of Li Huaide's arms and looked at him in disbelief to confirm.

"Hmph! Qin Huairu, I feel sorry for you, so I transferred you to the Yuhong class as a nursery teacher. Look at how you work, are you worthy of my trust? 'Snap!'" Li Huaide opened the drawer and slapped the 'surprise' he had carefully prepared in front of Qin Huairu.

"Factory Director?" Li Huaide was the director of a factory with tens of thousands of employees. His sudden "explosion" frightened Qin Huairu so much that she was at a loss as to what to do.

"Take a good look, these are all materials that indict you! If I hadn't pitied you, I would have dealt with you long ago! You actually have the nerve to come to me and beg for mercy, you really don't know what you're talking about!" Li Huaide held up the letter of accusation against Qin Huairu that he had prepared, and angrily shouted

Li Huaide was originally going to use these letters of denunciation as an excuse to force Qin Huairu to submit. Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu was so "considerate" that he actually "delivered the goods to his doorstep". This made the "letter of denunciation" that Li Huaide had carefully prepared become useless. As a cadre who advocated "thrift", Li Huaide felt that these things could also be "recycled".

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