Chapter 368 Deputy Director Wang’s Counterattack

Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

Chapter 368 Deputy Director Wang’s Counterattack

Dormitory for female workers in the machinery factory.

In broad daylight, the female workers were all working in the workshop, and the corridors of the dormitory were silent.

With his hands behind his back, Li Weidong slowly climbed up the stairs to the third floor and looked back and forth at the entrance of the corridor.

Seeing that there was a dormitory door on the left that was ajar, Li Weidong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked around and saw that there was no one else around. He could no longer suppress his excitement and walked over quickly.

He opened the door gently and walked in. A warm body pressed against him behind him, and a murmur that was almost a moan sounded in his ears.

"Brother Wei Dong, love me!"

Ding Qiunan's enthusiasm was beyond Li Weidong's expectation.

But in this case, if he hesitates, he is still a man.

He turned around, picked up Ding Qiunan, and roughly threw him onto the bed covered with white sheets.

in the future.

Li Weidong sat up, lit a cigarette, took two comfortable puffs, and turned to look at Ding Qiunan, who was almost powerless.

"Comrade Ding Qiunan, should we put on clothes and get up? If your roommate comes back, it will be troublesome."

Ding Qiunan hated the smell of tobacco, but she still squeezed into Li Weidong's arms and smiled: "I didn't expect that there are things in this world that you are afraid of. Don't worry, this dormitory is the dormitory of our infirmary, Sister Liu

They only come here during lunch break."

As she said that, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she said coquettishly: "Thanks to you today, I will have to thank you again later."

While talking, Li Weidong felt that Ding Qiunan's whole body was hot, as if on fire.

I sighed in my heart: "No wonder some people say that women are like firewood. As long as they are lit, they will burn more and more."

"I got the application, do you need my help with anything else?"

"That's not necessary. I, Ding Qiunan, am confident that I will be admitted to university." Ding Qiunan's tone was full of confidence.

Thinking about it, Ding Qiunan must have good abilities to be able to persist for so many years in order to get into college.

Perhaps, in the near future, a well-known female medical professor will appear in China.

This can be regarded as Li Weidong's insignificant contribution to the world.

When it came to the college entrance examination, Li Weidong turned over and looked at Ding Qiunan face to face.

"Which university are you going to apply for?"

Ding Qiunan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "According to my father's plan, I was supposed to go to the No. 1 Medical College in the Magic City like him. Now, since I followed you, I naturally can't go to the Magic City. I will study at the Jingcheng Medical College and the Jingcheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Choose one of the two schools."

"You should choose Beijing Medical College." Li Weidong suggested.

"Why?" Ding Qiunan looked puzzled: "The medical ranking of Jingcheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is higher than that of Jingcheng Medical College. When I was in secondary school, the teachers strongly recommended that aspiring young people apply for Jingcheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Li Weidong laughed: "For no reason, I just think the name Jingcheng Medical College sounds nice."

As a time traveler, he could not tell Jingcheng Medical College that it would soon be merged with Jingcheng University and become a department of Jingcheng University.

Jingcheng University is the oldest and most prestigious university in the country. If Ding Qiunan can become a member of it, he will gain connections in the future that are unmatched by Jingcheng College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

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Ding Qiunan always felt that Li Weidong's statement was a bit funny, but she still nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and apply for Beijing Medical College."

Li Weidong was a little surprised: "This is a major event in life, and you just listen to me like this?"

"My mother said, if you want to marry a chicken, follow the chicken and marry a dog. Since I married you, I naturally have to listen to you." Ding Qiunan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Your mother is right!"

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Taking advantage of the silence, Li Weidong looked around the dormitory.

There were two wooden beds, a crooked desk, the windows were covered with thick newspapers, and there was a rope pulled next to it with several towels hanging on it.

It's almost like an ordinary workers' dormitory, except for the portrait on the wall.

The portrait was drawn with pencil, and thick lines outlined a girl. The girl was 80% similar to Ding Qiunan.

With deep eyes and a smile on his lips, Li Weidong noticed the beauty of this painting even though he didn't know much about painting.

Seeing Li Weidong's eyes fixed on the portrait, Ding Qiunan pursed her lips and whispered: "What do you think?"

"Not bad, the painting is really good. Did you paint it?"

"Well, my father is a painter and has been teaching me painting since I was a child."

Being praised by Li Weidong, Ding Qiunan's face was filled with smiles.

"It's just that as I grew up, I found myself more interested in being a doctor."

"Every time I see those patients getting better, I feel a sense of sacred mission."

Li Weidong turned his head and saw Ding Qiunan's cheek, reflecting the divine brilliance under the dim light.

I couldn't help but take a bite.

Ding Qiunan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she kicked her long legs twice in the air: "I'm here to rest!"

hey-hey!

Just when Li Weidong was immersed in happiness, a storm broke out in the office of the deputy director of the machinery factory.

"boom!"

Deputy Director Wang gritted his teeth and threw the enamel jar to the ground.

Tea and tea leaves were spilled all over the floor, and the enamel jar rolled seven or eight meters on the ground before being picked up by a big hand.

Secretary Huang held the enamel jar in both hands and placed it gently on the table. His face was full of respect: "Director, don't get so angry. You will get so angry. You have to do it for the thousands of workers in our machinery factory."

take care."

"boom!"

Deputy Director Wang pounded his fist on his desk and said viciously: "The person I like was let go by Liu Feng. How can I not be angry? Why, after driving away Lao Huang, he thinks he can control it."

Me?"

"Director, this matter is not necessarily Director Liu's idea. You also know that as a decentralized factory director, he only cares about achieving results and doesn't care about these things." Secretary Huang whispered, looking eager to speak.

The way he stopped caught the attention of Deputy Director Wang.

Deputy Director Wang sat back on his chair and looked at Secretary Huang up and down with a scrutinizing gaze: "What, Xiao Huang, what gossip did you hear?"

Secretary Huang’s original name was Huang Zhongcheng, and he was a member of Bama Commune in the suburbs of Beijing.

By chance, the secretary in the commune fell ill, and it happened that Deputy Director Wang took the leaders of the machinery factory to visit the Bama Commune. Huang Zhongcheng, who had attended elementary school and was literate, served as a temporary secretary and accompanied him.

Deputy Director Wang and his party.

During the visit, Huang Zhongcheng's cleverness won the favor of Deputy Director Wang.

When Deputy Factory Director Wang returned to the capital, Huang Zhongcheng visited several times with local specialties, and thus got acquainted with Wang Fuqi, the niece of Deputy Factory Director Wang.

When it comes to his niece, every gay man in the entire machinery factory knows about it.

Wang Fuqi is less than 1.6 meters tall and weighs 250 pounds. His voice is like a broken gong. He has dry yellow hair and pockmarks on his face. He also likes to smoke, and his teeth are all greasy.

black.

Ever since Wang Fuqi came of age, her family began to worry about her marriage.

Although her family has arranged for her to work in the publicity department of the machinery factory and have a formal job, such a woman will be crushed to death if she is not careful at night. Which man would dare to marry her.

Since Wang Fuqi entered the machinery factory, she began to 'robber' male workers on the road. However, her personality and appearance were too scary. She was nearly thirty years old at that time and had not yet been able to get married.

Huang Zhongcheng fell in love with Wang Fuqi at first sight. He felt that this woman's name was well chosen and that if he could marry her, it would bring him good fortune.

In order to get this treasure girl, he did not hesitate to divorce his wife in the countryside and began to pursue Wang Fuxing.

Huang Zhongcheng is born with a good appearance. Although he comes from a peasant family, his skin looks like fair skin. He is 1.7 meters tall and has a slender body. For Wang Fuqi, he is a perfect prince charming.

Wang Fuqi declined twice because of the girl's reserve, and then Huang Zhongcheng took over.

By the time the Wang family found out, they had already accomplished good things in the small warehouse of the machinery factory.

Although the Wang family felt that Huang Zhongcheng had other agendas, Deputy Factory Director Wang disagreed.

With his niece's appearance and character, as long as that man is not blind, it would be strange if he would marry her without any intention.

As long as this young man from the countryside has desires, he is not afraid of divorcing Wang Fuqi.

Deputy Factory Director Wang has the highest position and the highest prestige in the Wang family. He nodded in agreement. Naturally, the Wang family would not say much.
To be continued...