Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

After the meeting, Fang Zheng received a call from Ruan Peijun, asking him to go to his office.

Fang Zheng was also going to look for Ruan Peijun, and Ruan Xiaojing brought him some gifts, a piece of Mu's embroidery from Baisha Ancient Town and a copper teapot, one for his aunt and one for his uncle.

Ruan Peijun was very happy to receive the gift. "This girl never forgets me wherever she goes." She said that you are as important to her as her father.

Ruan Peijun nodded to show his love and approval for Ruan Xiaojing, and then said to Fang Zheng: "So, the people in the production department are hard to manage, right?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Management is a science. I am still a newbie and I need to learn more from you guys."

Ruan Peijun said: "Management has nothing to do with age. The trend of senior management is getting younger and younger. Young people have more ideas, more energy, and are more receptive to new things. Mr. Song likes to employ young people. We will also retire slowly and hand over Yide to you young people to work hard."

"You are at the most vigorous age. You don't have parents and children to worry about, so you are most suitable for pursuing a career. An old horse in the stable still has a thousand miles to go," said Fang Zheng.

Ruan Peijun said: "Everyone has come this far when they are young, and this is how life is complete. So, when are you and Xiaojing going to have a child?"

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment. This issue was not part of his next plan. He had never considered it or discussed it before. He was a little at a loss.

"Xiaojing is 28 years old, which is the most suitable age for a girl to have children. I know that both of you are career-oriented, and it is not easy for your uncle to intervene in your affairs. You should decide for yourselves."

"Okay, uncle." Fang Zheng nodded.

"I called you here to tell you something else. The director of the production department can be equipped with a private car within 300,000 yuan. There are two ways. One is that the company pays for the car. After five years of service, the car becomes personal property. If you resign in the middle of the term, all benefits will be confiscated. The other is to buy a car yourself, and the company will pay you a monthly car allowance of 60 installments. No matter when you resign, the car will belong to you personally."

"Uncle, do you want me to choose one?" Fang Zheng asked.

Ruan Peijun said, "Originally I wanted you to choose, but Vice President Song Yuzhe bought a new car that he has only been driving for a few months. You can just drive that car. It's a high-end Mercedes-Benz E300."

"That's not good." Fang Zheng said, "Other ministers drive cars that cost less than 300,000 yuan, and the market price of this car is close to 500,000 yuan."

"Just drive it if I tell you to." Ruan Peijun lowered his voice and said, "This is a car that Song Yuzhe bought with misused funds. It's completely useless and it's a waste to just leave it there. Giving it to you can also save the company money on buying a car."

Fang Zheng had no choice but to nod his head and agree. He had experienced Song Yuzhe's virtues before, but since he heard He Feng say that he was Song Simiao's son, he no longer felt as disgusted with him as before. His life was saved by Song Simiao and He Feng. Although Song Simiao's son was useless, as He Feng said, he was not bad, he just had bad habits.

Ruan Peijun handed the Mercedes-Benz car key to Fang Zheng. "The insurance, driving license, and license are all in the car. Check it yourself. Tomorrow, He Xinyan from the HR department will go through the vehicle handover procedures with you. The car is in Area A of the underground parking lot. Remember to drive it in for a thorough wash."

Fang Zheng took the car keys and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"You and Xiaojing are not in the same factory, so it would be more convenient for you to use your own cars. This way, Xiaojing won't have to drive to pick you up every day." Ruan Peijun said.

Fang Zheng said, "You really think about us in every way. I would like to thank you on behalf of Xiaojing."

Ruan Peijun said, "There will be a Chinese medicine expo in Shanghai next week. You and the sales director should go to attend it together."

“Does the production department also need to attend this kind of meeting?”

"Many Chinese herbal medicine manufacturers will attend the conference. You can go and take a look at the raw materials of Chinese herbal medicine. If you come across a manufacturer with good quality and good price, you can compare it with your current supplier."

Fang Zheng nodded, "Great, this is a good opportunity to learn about Chinese medicine."

"No matter how things change, they still remain essentially the same. You're studying pharmacy, so the principles are all the same."

"Actually, I have always wanted to do my own major," said Fang Zheng.

"Isn't this considered a profession now?" Ruan Peijun asked.

"Not entirely, it's just related to our major. If we directly do drug research and development, it would be closer to our major." Fang Zheng said.

"You want to do scientific research and R&D?" Ruan Peijun was surprised. "That's very boring, and it's not easy to get results."

"It's just personal interest." Fang Zheng said.

Ruan Peijun patted his shoulder and said, "Your personality is suitable for the production department. You are bold and outspoken, and you have a bit of ruffian spirit. You can control the people in the production department."

Fang Zheng smiled.

"Just stay in the production department. This is a position that many people are eyeing. Even Lu Yan from the IT department wants to change his major to do this." Ruan Peijun said.

"I understand, uncle." Fang Zheng stopped arguing. He was afraid that if he showed it too obviously, Ruan Peijun would see his purpose too early.

He found the car in the parking lot with the car keys. At first he was worried that the car might be out of battery as it had not been used for a long time. Fortunately, it started immediately.

After getting in the car, Fang Zheng looked at the time. It was half past six. At noon, his aunt called and asked them to go back for lunch. Ruan Xiaojing drove to pick him up. Just as he was thinking, Ruan Xiaojing called, "I'm here, you can get off."

Sitting in Ruan Xiaojing's car, Fang Zheng said to her: "You don't have to pick me up anymore. I got the minister's car, and my uncle just gave me the key."

Ruan Xiaojing looked ahead and said to herself: "I am willing to pick you up - and we can talk on the way -"

Fang Zheng smiled and turned his gaze to the window, feeling inexplicably anxious and nervous. The closer the car got to his aunt's house, the stronger the feeling became.

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