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Chapter 1815: Ling Min’s problem, daughter-in-law returns to her parents’ home

Chapter 1815 Ling Min’s problem, daughter-in-law returns to her parents’ home

Four people entered the office.

Su Mingzhe invited the two women to sit down in the living room.

Meng Lu was wearing a beige professional skirt, which was beautiful and elegant. After sitting down, she made a generous lady's seat and pointed the top of her skirt towards the man.

Ling Min wore a blue long-sleeved T-shirt with jeans.

This is not to say that Ling Min is conservative, but as the frequency of hemodialysis increases, her skin no longer looks girly. In order to cover up this embarrassment, she dresses more conservatively.

Secretary Nana made tea for the three of them, glanced at the two seniors with envy, and then left obediently.

Now Meng Lu and Ling Min are both factory managers. Although they do not have shares, they are still considered top management of the company and can receive an annual salary of four to five million yuan a year.

This is the level that Nana has only dreamed of reaching.

Meng Lu, who looked like a mature young woman, saw the man habitually taking a sip of tea, so she took the initiative to smile at Ling Min:

"Minmin, your side is important, so you should report it first."

After hearing this, Ling Min glanced at Meng Lu gratefully and handed the information she prepared to Su Mingzhe:

"Boss, these are some customers that our business department has negotiated with. Although the number is not large, there are more than 500 units in total. I would like to ask how to quote this price?"

"Are they all domestic hospitals?"

Su Mingzhe looked at the customer information. He was not an agent, so he said indifferently:

"Since it is a domestic hospital, we will add a little more on top of the previous large shipments."

After thinking for a moment, Su Mingzhe set the price:

"Add a little more, and if you get enough 180,000 yuan, we can provide them with on-site installation and debugging. In addition, we guarantee free replacement within one year and free maintenance within three years."

The retail price of ventilators produced by Su Mingzhe's factory in China is at least 20,000 to 300,000 yuan.

Su Mingzhe only quoted 180,000 yuan, which was definitely a great deal.

After the man signed, Ling Min stood up and left.

Just as Meng Lu was about to pick up the documents she had prepared to report her work, she saw the man patting his thigh. She immediately blushed, but she still sat down obediently.



It only takes a few minutes for Ling Min to report her work.

She thought Meng Lu would come out soon, so she waited outside for a while.

As a result, the wait lasted nearly two hours.

When she saw Meng Lu, she saw that her sister Lulu's eyes were watery, her hips twisted when she walked, and her frivolous and charming expression and behavior could be described in one word, that is, "Smoke looks like a charm"

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"Minmin, you haven't left yet?"

Meng Lu saw the strange look the girl looked at her. Even though she didn't care for a long time, her pretty face still blushed. Fortunately, she quickly reacted and asked:

"Are you waiting for me, or... you still have work to report?"

"Sister Lulu, I'm waiting for you."

Ling Min was not a fool, so she naturally saw the changes in Meng Lu, but she always pretended to be unaware.

After all, she and Su Mingzhe only have a superior-subordinate relationship and have no status to worry about it.

"Let's go down and talk."

Meng Lu knew that she had just finished having sex with a man, and her body would inevitably smell a little bit, so she didn't want to stay in the office area for a long time to avoid being watched.



Meng Lu got in the car.

Ling Min waited for Meng Lu to put on her makeup before speaking:

"Sister Lulu, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

As she spoke, she explained the difficulties she was currently encountering.

The ventilator factory has been established for a year, and although Ling Min has been busy all the time, Su Mingzhe often comes to guide the work.

This resulted in most workers and technicians recognizing Su Mingzhe as the boss and not Ling Min as the direct leader.

"You want me to learn management?"

After hearing what the girl said, Meng Lu couldn't laugh or cry immediately:

"Minmin, you are looking down on me a bit. I'm not in charge of management over there."

Knowing that Ling Min was considered one of her own, Meng Lu explained her situation.

Like Ling Min, when Meng Lu was managing the factory, she was often disapproved of by the workers and technicians because she was a woman.

However, Meng Lu and Ling Min are different.

She is not that competitive.

Therefore, even if Meng Lu is not recognized, it doesn't matter.

She goes to work every day and only does what the man tells her to do. When she encounters a situation, she reports it to him in a timely manner and never causes trouble for him.

And because the wages, benefits, and treatment provided by the factory to the workers are adequate, even if the workers and technicians are not convinced or agree with Meng Lu, they are still very serious and responsible about their work.

In Meng Lu's opinion, these are enough.

After all, what else is needed is a bicycle, right?



Ling Min was dumbfounded for a moment after listening to Meng Lu's words of "managing things while lying down". She didn't know how to speak.

In her superficial understanding of management, as the director of a factory, she should take full responsibility. Not only should she manage production, but she should also proactively contact the business and continue to develop products so that the factory can continue to move to a new level.

As a result, Meng Lu told her that it was okay to lie flat.

This management method is absolutely unacceptable to Ling Min.



Another month has passed.

After National Day.

Zhang Jing is six or seven months pregnant and her belly is very big.

On this day, Zhang's mother came to visit her daughter's house and learned that her daughter and her son-in-law lived together as a couple. She was so frightened that she quickly packed her daughter's luggage and took her back to her parents' home.

"Mom, I won't leave."

How could Zhang Jing be willing to leave a man?

When I was living in my parents' house, the rules were so complicated that they were suffocating.

For example, there is a sitting posture when sitting, a standing posture when standing, snacks cannot be eaten, meals must be rationed, dressing must be in accordance with the season, etc.

In the small home between herself and her man, she is the hostess. She can do whatever she wants without worrying about anyone. The man still pampers her. Even if she wants to eat something in the middle of the night, the man will quickly get it for her.

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Comparing it like this, my mother's house is a place that no dog would want to go back to.

Zhang Jing naturally doesn't want to go back to her parents' home.



"No matter what you say, take a look at what's in your closet?"

Zhang's mother opened her daughter's wardrobe and saw a pair of speed-increasing suits and hundreds of stockings of various series, colors, and styles. Her head suddenly exploded.

She never dared to imagine that her daughter, who was under the strict education of her husband and wife, would wear so many strange clothes.

"Mom, don't touch my things."

When Zhang Jing saw her little secret being seen by her mother, she was so frightened that she tried to stop her.

Unexpectedly, after seeing her daughter's wardrobe, Zhang's mother was determined to take her daughter away.

Not long after, Zhang's mother helped her daughter pack her clothes and luggage, and took her daughter back to her parents' home.

When Su Mingzhe learned the news and rushed to his father-in-law's house, he saw his wife lying on the bed crying.

The two daughters, Jiahui and Tang Yuqi, also learned the news and hurried over to comfort their good sisters.

Faced with a done deal, Su Mingzhe couldn't say anything.



During lunch, several women sat together and chatted, and Zhang Jing's mood had been soothed.

Father Zhang took Su Mingzhe, his son-in-law, and asked about his work.

Su Mingzhe has been very busy recently.

Orders for ventilators suddenly became popular.

Lighthouse Country has placed several more orders in succession, and together with other orders, the current backlog of orders in the factory has exceeded 3,000 units.

According to the company's current production capacity, even if the production lasts until March next year, it will not be completed.



"Since we have orders, we can expand production."

The father-in-law blurted out a sentence that made Su Mingzhe dumbfounded:

"Dad, this production scale cannot be expanded casually. There are already hundreds of people in the factory. If it expands again, it will be thousands. Now that there are orders, everything is okay. If there are no orders, more than a thousand

People's eating, drinking, and diarrhea can bring down the factory."

My father-in-law is the leader of the unit, so he can naturally understand what Su Mingzhe means.

Soon, he thought of a way:

"Then just find an OEM."

"I used to look for OEMs before, but now domestic factories are full of orders. If I look for OEMs, the processing fees are ridiculously high, and there is no profit."

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