Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 27

After a day's rest, Qiao Wen resumed his working life as Secretary Qiao.

When Lin Zihui came to pick him up, he was still full of guilt and apology, and he even brought a box of snacks from the teahouse.

Qiao Wen got into the car, looked at him up and down, and asked with a smile, "Big Brother Tiannan sent you out of the city before yesterday. Didn't you do it?"

Lin Zihui shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, just tell me not to trust people casually, and don't make you tired." After that, he scratched his hair with some annoyance, "The day before yesterday, I saw that person knew you, and you are again. Boy, nothing will happen, I didn't expect the world to be so sinister, I was too careless."

Qiao Wen didn't care much and said: "It's okay, don't think too much, just keep your eyes on it in the future."

Lin Zihui nodded: "I didn't expect that I went to the factory for less than a week and encountered so many things. If it weren't for you, I don't know how to deal with it. But I forgot about your bad health."

Qiao Wen said: "I originally worked for you, and I did my own duties. I didn't work overtime or overwork. I fainted because I was not in good health. No wonder you. You pick up my little secretary every day. It's probably the first one in Hong Kong City."

Lin Zihui touched his head somewhat dazedly: "Don't talk about working or not, you are my friend, come to help me. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you must tell me immediately."

Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, thank you Zihui."

After the rectification of the big stick and banknotes the day before yesterday, the working conditions of the workers at Mingyue Factory have taken on a new look. It's just that the increased salary is not a small amount, it is nothing more than the money that fell into Uncle Dong's pocket and returned to the workers.

In this way, the factory still has a long way to go to make money.

Not long after the start of work on this day, a big man, Lin Zhaoming, came to the factory.

Although Lin Zhaoming didn't care about Mingyue Factory for a long time, he still had eyes on it. He knew exactly what had happened in the past few days. As a dad, the reason why he put his son here to exercise is because he feels that Lin Zihui's personality is too simple and gentle, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot in the future. In fact, letting him come to Mingyue Factory was to give him a preliminary understanding of the complexities of society, and he didn't expect him to be able to use it all at once.

I also thought that when I encountered difficulties, I would complain to myself and ask for help, but I knew that in just a few days, he was ruined.

After all, he felt a little unbelievable. He had to visit the production line and warehouse in person before he completely believed that his son was completely in charge of the factory.

Of course, he is also very clear that this is not the son's credit. In fact, when Lin Zihui reported to himself on the phone, he also said that it was Secretary Qiao's idea.

In the office, Lin Zhaoming drank hot tea, looked at Lin Zihui with a smile, and said kindly: "Zihui, you did a lot better than I expected."

Lin Zihui felt a little embarrassed: "If it weren't for Awen, I wouldn't be able to rectify the factory so quickly."

Lin Zhaoming smiled and looked at Qiao Wen again, and nodded approvingly: "Secretary Qiao really surprised me."

The performance of this young boy at the beginning made him feel that he did have some talents, thinking that his son had to achieve his career, he had to have his own talents around him, and it happened that the two seemed quite congenial, so he let him follow his son.