Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Because they were thinking about the little ones at home, Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu returned home after making arrangements for Daya and Erya.

Mr. Shen has been waiting for news at home.

As soon as Shen Zhihuan finished speaking truthfully, Mr. Shen raised the tea cup in his hand.

"Bbaaaah...ohhh...yaa..."

The little guy's "babble" sounded at the right time.

Most of Mr. Shen's anger dissipated instantly.

The hand that was raised in the air was slowly lowered.

Putting the tea cup on the low table, Mr. Shen took the little guy.

"Yeah... oh... yeah..." The little guy who didn't know how to feel sad grinned his little mouth and smiled sweetly at Mr. Shen.

"My obedient family is the most worry-free." Mr. Shen sighed.

Not sure whether he understood Mr. Shen's compliment or was happy to see his mother, the little guy smiled even more happily.

That innocent and cute smile suddenly melted everyone's hearts.

"Grandpa, there is no need to be angry about those rotten things." Shen Zhihuan comforted softly.

Instead of mentally draining yourself internally, it is better to go crazy and drain others outwardly.

Thinking of before leaving, Shen Zhimei asked her, if Qian Xingsheng and Qian Zhizhi agreed to use their regular employment quotas in exchange for money for the old lady and Xie Xiaofen, would she really let them go?
Shen Zhihuan sneered lightly.

let go...

She agreed to let them go, but there were Shen Zhimei and Qian Xingwang, and if not, there was her Brigadier Su.

If you do something wrong, you have to be punished.

The person has to go to jail, and his regular job quota has to be returned.

Repaying evil with kindness...

nonexistent!
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Early the next morning.

Qian Xingsheng walked across the mess to go to work, but was stopped directly outside the door by the uncle at the gate.

Because it was working time, there were a lot of people coming and going.

When the uncle at the gate stopped people like this, everyone's curious eyes were directed at Qian Xingsheng.

Sensing the probing gazes of everyone, Qian Xingsheng's cheeks burned, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.

"Uncle, I am Qian Xingsheng from the second workshop! Don't you recognize me?" Qian Xingsheng lifted up his middle-parted bangs and showed them to the uncle at the door.

He asked him to borrow his phone yesterday.

How could he not recognize him! ?

"I am Qian Xingwang's brother, his eldest brother Qian Xingsheng..." Probably because he was afraid that the uncle at the gate would not be able to see clearly, Qian Xingsheng moved closer to the uncle at the gate.

"I asked you to borrow your phone yesterday..." Seeing that the janitor didn't respond for a long time, he reminded anxiously.

While speaking, he did not forget to turn his face sideways to show the left and right sides of his face to the janitor.

That funny move made everyone watching couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't care if your money is prosperous or your money is prosperous. If you don't have your name in the factory, you can't get in." The uncle at the gate said coldly.

"Uncle, I was at work the day before yesterday..." Qian Xingsheng broke out in sweat.

He couldn't figure it out.

When he came to borrow the phone yesterday, it was still fine. It had only been one night...

"Let's go, let's go quickly. Good dogs don't block the way. Don't stand here and affect everyone's passage." The janitor pushed him out like a plague god.

He eats other people's food, drinks other people's food, lives in other people's homes, and bullies other people's daughters. What kind of person is he?
He looks like a human being, but he doesn't do human things.

"Uncle..." Qian Xingsheng was pushed back repeatedly.

"Uncle?" The uncle at the door snorted coldly, "It's useless even if you call me uncle."

"Uncle, I am really a regular worker in this factory. If you don't believe it, go and find the production director of our second workshop. He can prove it to me." Qian Xingsheng begged.

"I told you, we don't have anyone like you in the factory." The uncle at the gate picked up the broom beside him. If Xing Sheng, a rich man, dares to force his way in, he will hit them with a broom.

"Who is this person?" someone in the crowd asked quietly.

"Shen Zhimei's eldest uncle." Someone answered in a low voice.

It is said that money is prosperous in the factory, but some people may not know this.

But when it comes to Shen Zhimei...

That is truly unknown to everyone and unknown to everyone.

after all……

With the popularity of Mr. Shen and Shen Zhilan, it would be difficult for people in the factory to know about Shen Zhimei.

"What's going on?" Many people were puzzled.

Two days ago, the money was so prosperous that I looked very proud of myself.

What's going on today? !

Before the insider could come out to answer his questions, Qian Xingsheng grabbed a middle-aged man pushing a bicycle inside.

"Director Zhou, help me tell the uncle at the gate. I've told him many times, but he just won't let me in." Qian Xingsheng was extremely excited.

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at the wrinkled sleeves pulled by Qian Xingsheng. The coldness and disgust in his eyes were undisguised.

Qian Xingsheng was so excited that he didn't even notice that the middle-aged man's brows were twisted into knots.

"Qian Xingsheng, uncle is right. You are no longer a worker in our factory. As for your salary for the past few days, Accountant Wang will pay it to you when he goes to work." The middle-aged man frowned, his face There is no extraneous expression on the face.

The smile on Qian Xingsheng's face froze.

He looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

The day before yesterday, we were still calling him brothers, but now we have turned against him and stopped recognizing him? !

"Director Zhou, did I do something wrong?" Qian Xingsheng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't bend the corners of his mouth for a long time.

"We don't want workers with ideological problems in our factory." The middle-aged man said bluntly.

"I don't, I don't have a problem, I don't have a problem with my thinking..." Qian Xingsheng was visibly panicked.

He has just served the iron rice bowl...

"You allow your wife to hit a five-year-old child with a vase, and you tell me that there is nothing wrong with your mind?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"I didn't, it was her..." Qian Xingsheng wanted to explain.

A middle-aged woman trotted over.

Seeing Qian Xingsheng, she took a large piece of money from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"This is your salary."

After saying that, without waiting for Qian Xingsheng to speak, he said to the middle-aged man: "Director Zhou, the factory director asked me to inform you to go to his office."

"What happened?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"It seems that you are asked to represent the factory to visit the two daughters of Comrade Shen Zhimei and Comrade Qian Xingwang." The middle-aged woman thought for a moment.

"The factory director is so thoughtful!" The middle-aged man immediately let out a rainbow fart.

The two of them walked and talked, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.

Seeing that it was time to go to work, everyone stopped looking at the excitement and walked quickly inside.

They were talking quietly as they walked.

"Qian Xingsheng's iron rice bowl hasn't even been served yet..."

"That's what he deserves. He eats other people's food, drinks other people's food, lives in other people's homes, and treats them like a mother. They really treat her as if she has no one in her natal family!"

"That's right! They saw that Shen Zhimei and his wife were honest, so they tried their best to bring trouble to the family. Now that it's fine, they will be dumbfounded when the mother-in-law takes action! The iron rice bowl they got has turned into water."

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In the end, only Qian Xingsheng was left standing at the gate, unable to recover for a long time. (End of chapter)