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Chapter 422 Cao Yuan, you bastard

"You, when did you have a partner?" Zhou Yunhe asked blankly, "Who would fall in love with you?"

"What are you talking about? There are many women who like me!"

"You, you bastard!" Zhou Yunhe said angrily, "Who would like you!"

Cao Yuan's face darkened, but it was undeniable that who would like him!

Zhou Yunhe saw that he remained silent and did not look at himself. He was so angry that he ran out crying. Cao Yuan did not pursue him.

The big guy came over and said in confusion: "Cao Yuan, why are you so harsh on girls? I think she is pretty good and can endure hardships."

"You should go out too." Cao Yuan twirled a pen in his hand and knocked on the table head and tail, saying, "It is necessary to endure hardship. Who doesn't suffer?"

The big man looked at him speaking so coldly, and he didn't know what to say. He nodded and said, "Okay, you are right. Cao Yuan, I think you, the factory director, are a little too harsh? That's a girl.

Unlike us, we are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and we don’t even notice the hardships, but Liang Xiaoxi looks different from us."

Of course it's different. You still don't know that she is Zhou Yunhe of the Zhou family!

It turned out that Zhou Yunhe ran out, and the matter was finally explained clearly. Cao Yuan sat blankly for a while, then stood up and went to work with the big guy and the others.

Zhou Yunhe cried for a while, and Sister Meng came from the factory and asked her: "Xiao Liang, who bullied you?"

This little girl has never been back home since she came here. When asked about her family situation, she always said that her home is far away from here. Does she feel homesick and wants to cry?

He comforted her and said, "Sister, I will introduce you to a partner later. You will have someone to rely on when you get married. Don't cry."

Zhou Yunhe shook his head and said with tears: "I don't want to find a partner. There is no good man."

Sister Meng was shocked: "How old are you to say that men are not good? Stop talking nonsense, others will laugh at you."

But Sister Meng was very kind and said: "Now is not the same as in the old days. If you like someone, just tell him that it's OK. If it's not OK, we won't force you. Are you afraid that we can't support ourselves when our factory is so profitable?"

"

Zhou Yunhe felt agitated, but didn't know what to say.

There are few people in the factory, and although there is a lot of work, everyone's salary is high and the benefits are good. In addition to the monthly salary being almost 30% higher than other large state-owned factories, the factory also has a canteen.

There is no charge in the cafeteria, and the lunch at work every day is very good, with three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetarian, and rice as you like.

Looking at the entire Motor City, there is no such a good factory. People who want to come to the North and South Food Factory are crowded, but Cao Yuan has a dark face: "There are enough people."

Even the section chief of the human resources department carried the big basket, and there was no one idle in the whole factory.

While eating in the cafeteria for lunch, Zhou Yunhe and Sister Meng took their plates and dishes and sat down at the table, when they heard everyone saying hello.

"Director Cao, would you like to sit over here?"

"Director, I've got a seat for you."

"Director Cao, come on, come on, sit here."



Zhou Yunhe took one look at it, snorted, and said, "What's so great about it? He's just a lousy factory director!"

Sister Meng hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could you do this?"

Zhou Yunhe pouted and said: "Originally, he is the living king of hell, the most annoying one."

Cao Yuan had heard her muttering a long time ago, but he didn't pay attention to it. Together with the big guy, Xie San and the others, they were eating and arranging the next work.

Zhou Yunhe's ears were perked up, and he listened to every word he said, and the rice was tasteless.

He has someone.

who is it?

Cao Yuan, Big Guy, and Xie San all went out. Sister Meng also finished her meal. She sighed and said, "Xiao Liang, just eat your meal. Don't waste it. Renyi, our factory director, will never be found again in Quanmo."

In a factory with such good welfare and such good food, we can't waste it."

Zhou Yunhe nodded, but couldn't eat anything. She pushed her dinner plate towards her eldest sister and said, "Sister Meng, can you help me eat? I'm not hungry today."

Sister Meng shook her head: "I'm full too." Everyone in the factory had a portion, which was plenty. One portion was enough for me.

Zhou Yunhe went to the cafeteria chef and said, "Master, please lend me a lunch box. I can't eat the food anymore. I'll take it with me to make dinner. Don't waste it."

The cafeteria chef was very happy. When Xiao Liang came here two months ago, she was still picky about food and threw a white steamed bun in the trash can. Cao Yuan forced her to eat the swill steamed bun in public.

Now I know I can save money.

He took a big lunch box, filled it with Zhou Yunhe's remaining food, handed it to her and said, "If you feel cold at night, bring it and I'll heat it up for you."

"Thank you, Master." Zhou Yunhe went back with his lunch box.

When he went to work in the afternoon, Zhou Yunhe was taking stock of the goods with everyone in the warehouse. Someone was making a noise outside. The big man went out for a trip, and when he came back he said angrily: "Fuck you, Cao Yuan, the living king of hell, is looking for you without saying a word."

Got a target.”

Xie San glanced at Zhou Yunhe and said, "Are you sure? Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm definitely not married, but that woman is really good-looking. How could the King of Hell find such a delicate woman? She doesn't look like an honest woman. The King of Hell will be squeezed out of her in the future."

"Big guy, shut up." Xie San is older. Although his legs are disabled, he is not as outspoken as the big guy.

Zhou Yunhe's face was already pale, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Can you please wait for me for a while? I want to go to the toilet."

"Go," Xie San said, "come back quickly, we have to finish taking stock today."

Zhou Yunhe went out with a smile. The big man saw her walking away unconsciously holding the accounting book in her hand, and called her: "Hey..."

Xie San interrupted him: "Big guy, sit down and rest for a while."

The big guy was interrupted by Xie San and wanted to say: "She went to the toilet with her notebook."

Xie San said: "If you see it, just take it. Big guy, don't you see that she is not normal?"

"What's wrong?"

"You said Cao Yuan was looking for a partner, and her face turned pale."

"Why does she look so pale when Cao Yuan finds a partner?" the big man said nonchalantly, "She still cares about Cao Yuan's affairs?"

"Hey, big guy, you should be called Big Wood." Xie San said, "You didn't see that she likes Cao Yuan."

"What? Impossible. They quarreled when they met. Xiaoliang called Cao Yuan the King of Hell and Black Coffin countless times. Cao Yuan made a face every time. How could she like Cao Yuan?"

The big man shook it like a rattle.

Xie San said: "Let's make a bet? Who loses, one month of night shift?"

"Okay, I will definitely win."

The two were making a bet. Zhou Yunhe had already carried his notebook and went to Cao Yuan's office involuntarily. She actually didn't know how she got to his office.

Standing at the door, he saw a graceful woman in her 20s standing in front of Cao Yuan. She was a head taller than Cao Yuan and she was wearing the most popular large curls in Modu.

She was very beautiful, and more importantly, she led a little boy with a round head. Cao Yuan saw Zhou Yunhe come in, glanced at him, held the boy in his arms, and asked Zhou Yunhe: "Are you okay?"

Zhou Yunhe turned pale for a moment, and said with trembling hands: "Cao Yuan, you bastard!

(End of chapter)

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