Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Confidential? Then we should abide by the confidentiality regulations instead of letting it become an excuse for some people to do whatever they want." Wang Fuhan responded sharply, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination, "I believe that as long as we all work together, there is no difficulty that cannot be solved."

Outside, the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows. Wang Guodong, Sun Guo and others gather together and discuss in low voices.

"This new Director Wang made such a big fuss on his first day. He's not afraid of offending anyone."

"Yes, our steel rolling mill has finally stabilized. His coming may cause trouble." There was dissatisfaction and worry intertwined in his words, but more of it was helplessness about the current situation and uncertainty about the future.

However, the words have been spoken, like a flood that has been opened, and it is difficult to take them back.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on the unresolved dispute, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Wang Fuhan, the workshop director, coughed lightly and tried to get the topic back on track: "Well, since it has been mentioned, let's discuss it briefly. My initial idea is to impose severe punishment on the person who beat the victim, including fines and suspension, and at the same time require him to publicly apologize to the victim and compensate for the corresponding losses. In addition, the entire factory will be criticized to serve as a warning to others."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Youning retorted mercilessly: "I don't agree with this way of handling it. Simple and rough punishment cannot fundamentally solve the problem, but will intensify the conflict. We should understand the cause of the incident in depth and find a more appropriate solution." His voice was firm and powerful, and there was no doubt about it.

Chen Gong silently observed Yang Youning from the side, with a glimmer of approval in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly, and although he didn't say anything, his silent support was obvious enough. Zhao Chuanjun remained silent, but his eyes revealed his approval of Yang Youning's position.

Wang Fuhan's face darkened when he saw this, and dissatisfaction surged in his chest.

"Are you questioning my management ability? If everything is so slow and cumbersome, how can we manage our workshop? How can we generate benefits?" There was some anger in his tone, and he was obviously displeased with such objections.

Yang Youning did not back down. He looked directly into Wang Fuhan's eyes and responded calmly: "Director Wang, I am not questioning

"I think we need to be more meticulous and humane when dealing with such issues. Otherwise, it will only chill the employees and affect the cohesion of the team."

At this time, Chen Gong suddenly spoke up, his voice was not loud but full of power: "Director Wang, let's think from another angle. In recent years, the steel mill has made a lot of achievements in technological innovation and output improvement, which are inseparable from the hard work of every employee. But management is not just about pursuing efficiency, but more importantly, how to unite people's hearts and minds, so that everyone can think and work together. If not handled properly, these achievements are likely to become a bubble."

His words were like a sharp knife, accurately hitting Wang Fuhan's sore spot. Wang Fuhan's face turned pale, and he tightly closed his lips, as if he wanted to refute, but couldn't find the right words. The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became solemn and depressing, and only the occasional sound of the wind could be heard outside the window.

Zhao Chuanjun saw this and stood up at the right time. He said in his steady voice: "Yes, Director Wang, we are all doing this for the good of the steel mill. The most important thing now is to find a solution to the problem, rather than arguing about who is right and who is wrong."

After a fierce battle, although no one clearly said who won or lost, the situation had quietly changed. Wang Fuhan finally did not insist on his opinion, but chose to remain silent. He knew that in this war without gunpowder, he had lost the initiative.

Wang Fuhan took a deep breath, without any sign of retreat in his eyes.

"Yang Youning, I admit that success does not depend solely on hard work, but attitude at least represents the determination and effort I am willing to put in for it. Even if the result is not satisfactory, I have a clear conscience." His voice was not loud, but every word was clear, revealing an unquestionable firmness.

The atmosphere in the office froze in an instant. Yang Youning's sneer formed a sharp contrast with Wang Fuhan's calmness. An indescribable tension filled the air.

In the end, Wang Fuhan stopped arguing. He glanced at the people present, with helplessness and disappointment in his eyes. Then he turned around and strode out of the office.

Seeing this, Qiu Bing followed without hesitation even though he was still injured. His eyes were full of loyalty and support for Wang Fuhan.

Outside the door, Wang Fuhan's back stretched out in the sunset, looking particularly lonely and resolute. He did not look back, as if he had made up his mind to put all this behind him.

On the other hand, Yang Youning, Zhao Chuanjun and others began to deal with the follow-up matters.

Zhao Chuanjun followed Yang Youning's instructions and quickly arranged for the staff to bring Qiu Yuan back. The entire process was orderly and strictly followed the regulations, avoiding unnecessary trouble. Wang Fuhan's resolute departure also put an end to the storm temporarily.

As night falls, the starry sky above the Northwest Station becomes exceptionally bright, as if washing away the dust of the day.

Yang Ming was busy in the kitchen tent, his figure appeared particularly focused under the dim light.

Soon, the aroma of braised fish spread, followed by the wheat aroma of bread and the mellow taste of braised pork, which made people salivate.

"Old Zhang, smell this, we are in for a treat today!" The fireman said with a smile while helping. Taoist Zhang waited anxiously by the pot, afraid to miss this rare delicacy.

"Xiao Tao, your cooking skills are amazing! It tastes better than those women's!" He said while swallowing his saliva, his eyes full of anticipation.

Finally, the food was served. The braised fish was golden in color and the soup was rich. The braised pork was fat but not greasy and melted in the mouth. The golden and crispy bread was a perfect match. The chef sent the food to the canteen and everyone sat around.

They all started to taste the food and praised it highly.

"This fish is so delicious that it can make your eyebrows drop!"

"The braised pork is simply the best in the world!" Praises came one after another, and Zhang Laodao ate with gusto, sighing with satisfaction from time to time.

"Alas, what a pity! I'm afraid I won't be able to taste such great cooking in the future." There was a hint of regret in his words.

Yang Ming felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He knew that his days here would not last long, but seeing everyone enjoying his craftsmanship so much, he felt a little relieved.

"As long as everyone likes it, I will come again if there is a chance in the future." He responded with a smile. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he was more aware of the responsibility on his shoulders.