Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

Under the turbulent undercurrent, the days in the courtyard unexpectedly calmed down.

Silly Zhu has already started to go to work, temporarily doing cleaning work.

Director Yang, who had just taken office, was sent down again. Li, the former deputy director, is now the director of the factory.

The continuous change of leadership made people in the factory panic, but the new workshop did not suffer too much impact. After Cheng Zhiguo came back, he still maintained the post of deputy director.

But what he didn't expect was that Qin Huairu also entered the new workshop.

He soon knew why.

As soon as he got off work, Factory Manager Li walked in, waved to Qin Huairu and said, "Qin Huairu, come out with me, there is a problem that needs to be dealt with by you."

"Okay, director, I'll be right over."

After finishing the last part, Qin Huairu quickly followed out.

"Hmph, what problem needs a first-level worker to deal with? It's so obvious, why pretend!" The employee next to him spat.

"You said that Qin Huairu is also very powerful. How old is the factory manager? His son must be as old as her, so he can do it well."

"A matter of closing one's eyes and opening one's leg..."

These words caused the crowd to laugh.

"It's a pity that such a good girl, I feel very itchy."

"Who told you that you are not the director of the factory? You are very good at it."

After hearing a few words, Cheng Zhiguo understood what was going on.

Without Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu has climbed up to Factory Director Li again.

The ability to enter the new workshop was probably arranged by Director Li.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't find it strange. In the original play, Director Li coveted Qin Huairu, but he didn't dare to think about it until he was beaten up by Sha Zhu a few times.

Now Qin Huairu doesn't get along with the people in the courtyard, and if he wants to find a new backer, Director Li is undoubtedly the most suitable.

But should Qin Huairu be said to be naive or stupid.

Director Li is different from Sha Zhu, all he wants is Qin Huairu's body, and he doesn't have that much patience.

factory manager's office,
Qin Huairu walked in and asked with a smile, "Director, what do you want from me?"

"It's about your husband, Jia Xudong's pension. There was a lot of chaos in the factory recently, and this matter has been put on hold. I walked around these two days and settled it." Director Li took out an envelope. It’s only fifty, but it’s still the factory’s kindness.”

Fifty?

This is quite a lot, equal to her three months' wages.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Director, thank you, thank you, this is already a lot."

The shot is fifty,

This backing is not much stronger than Silly Zhu.

Qin Huairu secretly rejoiced for her choice.

Factory Manager Li smiled satisfied when he saw her grateful appearance.

In fact, the real pension was one hundred, and he kept fifty for himself.

But if it wasn't for him, Qin Huairu wouldn't be able to get a penny, so he felt that he deserved the fifty.

The remaining fifty

Of course it was used to deal with Qin Huairu.

If you use the money from the factory to pick up girls, you can still keep half of it for yourself. Don't live too carefree these days.

He handed the envelope to Qin Huairu, grabbed her hand and stroked it.

"Boss, don't do this."

Qin Huairu glanced at the door nervously, and broke free for a symbolic moment, but she didn't break free, so she endured the nausea and let Director Li touch it.

But how could Director Li be satisfied with this? Her hand had already touched enough when she was transferred to another post last time.

With a strong tug, he directly pulled Qin Huairu into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her face.

Qin Huairu was startled, and quickly lowered her head and struggled.

Factory Manager Li's mouth fell on her hair, how could he be reconciled, he hugged her tightly not to let her go, and stretched out his hand to tear her clothes.

"Thorn-"

Summer clothes are thin, Qin Huairu's clothes were directly torn a big hole.

Qin Huairu was frightened out of his wits, but what frightened him even more was that Director Li's hand had already been stretched in.

"Dangdang!"

There was a knock on the door.

The movements of the two stopped abruptly.

"Who!" Director Li's voice contained anger.

The secretary's voice sounded: "Director, there is a document that needs your signature."

"Wait a minute." Factory Manager Li let go of Qin Huairu cursingly. Seeing that her hair was messy and her clothes were torn, he frowned and said, "Clean it up."

Qin Huairu covered her clothes with one hand, stroked her hair with the other, and walked out in a panic.

"Come here." Director Li said angrily.

When the secretary saw Qin Huairu running out, she knew that she had disturbed the factory director's good deed, and walked in nervously.

After leaving the factory, Qin Huairu's eyes turned red.

If someone hadn't interrupted her just now, she would definitely not be able to keep her body.

When the time comes, she will have no place to cry.

Only then did she understand that Director Li is different from Sha Zhu, who would accommodate her and wait for the right time, but Director Li would not.

Every little favor he gave needed something practical to make up for it.

But after all, she still had some shame in her heart, how could she easily hand over her body, and it was to such an old man.

She pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and hurried home.

On the way home, a car stopped in front of Cheng Zhiguo.

Lou Zhenhua came out.

He was wearing a coat and a hat, and the brim of the hat was deliberately lowered when he got out of the car to prevent passing employees from recognizing him.

"Mr. Cheng, talk for a few words?"

Cheng Zhiguo nodded, and found a roadside restaurant, and the two went in.

Finding a private room, Lou Zhenhua took off his hat and solemnly bowed to Cheng Zhiguo: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for saving your life."

"You don't need to do that, I'm only staring at those babies in your family."

"Having said that, but if it weren't for you, our husband and I would have spent the rest of our lives in prison."

The current situation is getting more and more difficult. If they can't get out in a short time, they don't want to get out.

He can still see through this.

After thanking him, Lou Zhenhua sat down and carefully looked at Cheng Zhiguo.

At the age of 25 and six, his face is not as harsh as he imagined, but more gentle.

But even under such a gentle appearance, there is a calmness, black belly and foresight that he can't fathom or estimate.

In a troubled world, such a person would definitely be able to dominate one side.