Courtyard House: The Chef's Intelligence System

In short, Secretary Nie and Yang Ligong gained a lot from their trip to the Ministry of Metallurgical Industry for the meeting, and received affirmation from the top leader.

With the arrival of the latest machinery and a large influx of materials expected in the next six months, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is sure to have a prosperous year ahead.

Although Yang Ligong was happy, he wasn't so happy after the hype died down.

Because he didn't have anyone under him who could get things done or take responsibility.

This praise is thanks to my subordinates.

When Yang Ligong and Secretary Nie first thought about improving the workers' welfare, it was simply to provide them with extra meals; they didn't really think much about anything else.

As a result, Li Jiuzhou stepped forward and offered a suggestion, even directly attributing the credit to Li Huaide.

To be honest, Yang Ligong was a little envious. He also wanted a loyal and capable subordinate and relative like that.

Li Jiuzhou is too capable; Yang Ligong can no longer view him as just a cook.

He's practically a division-level cadre now, and his mother will probably be promoted to deputy director-general level soon.

This rapid promotion made Yang Ligong feel like he had wasted his life.

He now wants to gather a few capable subordinates.

Moreover, the primary target and the person they most wanted to win over was He Yuzhu, the cafeteria supervisor.

Because Sha Zhu was familiar with the big boss, who was also the deputy of the Ministry of Metallurgy.

Besides his father-in-law Yang Ligong wanting to find another powerful backer, the high-ranking official in the Ministry of Metallurgy maintained neutrality and had some personal relationship with his father-in-law.

That's why Yang Ligong was able to visit often and even lead Sha Zhu to cook.

In fact, Yang Ligong knew in his heart that with Sha Zhu's familiarity with the situation and that of the big leader, he could go without Sha Zhu's help.

However, the opportunity to build a closer relationship should not be wasted. The more people in the Ministry of Metallurgy support him, the greater his chances of taking the top position after Secretary Nie retires.

So Yang Ligong took action.

Yang Ligong was indeed resourceful; when he was determined to win people over, he was truly willing to spend money.

In the cafeteria manager's office, Sha Zhu stared dumbfounded at the pile of things on the table.

This was brought over by Qin Huaifeng, the apprentice, on orders. It is said that it was given to him by Director Yang.

There are two cans of malted milk powder, two cans of milk powder, one pork knuckle, six bottles of canned fruit, and one pack of Sachima (a type of Chinese pastry).

"Disciple, what's going on?" Sha Zhu asked his disciple Qin Huaifeng.

Qin Huaifeng smiled憨厚ly:

"Brother-in-law... no, Master, I don't know either. I was just called over by the factory manager's secretary."

"Director Yang asked me some questions, and then said that my older sister's wife is about to give birth, and this is a small token of his appreciation that he asked me to bring back to you."

"I didn't want to, but... but Director Yang offered too much, I couldn't refuse."

"I was worried that it would have a bad impact on the kitchen, so I brought it here to my uncle."

Sha Zhu glared at him and said irritably:

"What the hell did he give you that made you sell your master?"

Qin Huaifeng took out a dozen grain coupons and fifty yuan from his pocket.

"Hahaha~" Li Jiuzhou burst out laughing as he sat down in his chair. At the same time, he thought to himself that Yang Ligong must be getting anxious and had even started to win over Sha Zhu. Interesting, really interesting.

Sha Zhu felt very embarrassed when he saw his senior brother Li Jiuzhou smiling. He wasn't stupid, so why was Yang Ligong doing this?

He had also read storytelling when he was a child, and people said that those who offered unsolicited kindness were either treacherous or thieves.

Why would Yang Ligong, such a stingy person, suddenly give me gifts and even bribe my brother-in-law? What's in it for him?

Is it because they think they're good at cooking?

Maybe both.

However, he still needed to make his stance clear to his senior brother and explain the situation.

"Senior brother, please don't misunderstand. I'm one of your men, I'll always follow you. I, He Yuzhu, would never do something like finding another stronghold."

Li Jiuzhou smiled and waved his hand:

"It's alright. Since Yang Chang gave it to you, just accept it. He didn't say anything, so just pretend you don't know anything. Take whatever he gives you, what are you afraid of?"

"If he asks you to do something..." Before Li Jiuzhou could finish speaking, Quan Shazhu interrupted him:

"All he wanted me to do was cook at the big boss's house; I didn't do anything else besides cooking."

Li Jiuzhou nodded in satisfaction: "You're a promising young man. They gave you so many things out of kindness, remember to thank them."

"Okay, I understand." Since his senior brother had said that, Sha Zhu didn't say anything more and led his disciple out of Li Jiuzhou's office.

Then he went to thank Yang Ligong. Anyway, Yang would flatter him, so it was no big deal.

Yang Ligong wasn't in a hurry. He didn't think that giving a gift once would be enough to win over Sha Zhu. He believed in a gradual and long-term approach.

After chatting with Sha Zhu for a while, Yang Ligong let him go. He leaned back in his chair, feeling a bit of a headache.

At this moment, Secretary Yang Yulan knocked on the door and came in, carrying a pot of freshly boiled water.

Seeing that Yang Ligong was resting in the chair without saying anything, she made tea, took out a dozen goji berries from the drawer, put them in the cup, and then poured in boiling water.

It was served to Yang Ligong.

"Boss, are you not getting enough rest? Shall I give you a head massage?"

Yang Ligong's heart tightened, and he didn't dare open his eyes, but he also didn't speak, because he really couldn't decide whether to refuse or agree for the time being...

Yang Yulan felt a little nervous when she saw that the factory director didn't speak; she had said that subconsciously.

But what could she do now? She had already spoken, but the factory manager wasn't saying anything. So, she steeled herself and stood behind Yang Ligong.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Yulan slowly placed her hands on Yang Ligong's head and began to massage it gently.

Although Yang Ligong had his eyes closed, he could still sense the secrets of his secretary. As the woman's unique fragrance drew closer, he understood what was going on.

I felt nervous but also a little excited.

He completely relaxed after Yang Yulan placed her hand on his head; it felt truly comfortable…

"Factory manager, how's my strength?" Yang Yulan relaxed and became bolder.

Yang Ligong didn't open his eyes, but his tone was quite gentle:

"Yulan, your technique is excellent, it feels very comfortable."

Yang Yulan immediately said:

"If you like, I can give you a massage often."

"Um……"

Yang Ligong didn't refuse. It's just pressing my head down; I haven't done anything wrong, what's there to be afraid of...

Yang Ligong still has a bottom line; at least for now, he can resist temptation.

But Yang Yulan's family had objections, so she left early and returned late every day.

It's normal for a manager's secretary to sometimes get off work late, as the factory manager is very busy.

The secretary needs to be available all day to handle documents.

Yang Yulan was initially quite happy that her husband became the factory director's secretary. His salary increased, and he was promoted to deputy section chief. It was clear that he had followed the right person.

But as Yang Yulan got off work later and later, her husband couldn't help but mutter to himself.

We're all men, how could we not think about it?

Fortunately, Yang Ligong was an old man in his forties, which gave Yang Yulan's husband some comfort.

I'm under 30 and strong, how could I be inferior to an old man like Deng?

That's all I can do to comfort myself.