Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to relieve the headache caused by the hangover. The lively banquet last night seemed to still echo in his mind, with noisy sounds, crowded figures, cups and glasses, and people's laughter and joy.

Zhong Yuemin had never indulged himself like this before. He kept drinking, one glass after another. In the end, even his memory became blurred and he lost consciousness.

At this moment, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the half-closed curtains of the lounge, gently falling on his slightly tired but still resolute face. This ray of sunlight seems to be telling him: a new day has arrived.

Zhong Yuemin slowly stood up from the bed. Although his steps were still a little unsteady, his eyes flashed with an unshakable determination. He opened the door of the lounge, and a beautiful picture appeared before his eyes - the morning of the wool spinning factory No. 3.

In the workshop, the machines made a deafening roar, and the workers in neat work clothes were busy and methodical.

When Zhong Yuemin appeared in the workshop, everyone stopped what they were doing, smiled, and looked at him kindly, as if he was an important member of this warm family.

"Director Zhong, Happy New Year!"

"Director Zhong, Happy New Year!"

The greetings were like a spring breeze, dispelling the last trace of haze in Zhong Yuemin's heart.

Zhong Yuemin responded with a smile that showed both gratitude for everyone's care and confidence in the future. "Happy New Year, everyone! I wish you all a happy new year. I hope we can work together to create brilliance in the new year!"

The short and powerful New Year greetings were like a shot of adrenaline injected into the hearts of every worker. They nodded one after another, with hope shining in their eyes, as if they had seen a brighter future for the factory.

At this time, Deputy Director Zhang's loud voice penetrated the noise of the workshop. "Okay, everyone, get ready to work! In the new year, we must have a new atmosphere and new actions!" Following his command, the workers quickly returned to their respective jobs, and the workshop once again resumed its former busyness and vitality.

Zhong Yuemin turned around and looked at Deputy Director Shang and Deputy Director Zhang for a moment. Their eyes were full of understanding and support. "You two keep an eye on it. I'm going home. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with at home. I'll leave the factory to you."

"Director Zhong, if you have something to do, go and do it! Things at home are more important." Deputy Director Shang said with concern.

"Yes, Director Zhong, we are here! Don't worry!" Deputy Director Zhang also patted his chest to assure.

The moment Zhong Yuemin stepped into the Beihai Courtyard, he could not help but feel a warm feeling in his heart. Everything here is so familiar, yet it bears the traces of time, which makes people feel deeply moved.

Zhong Yuemin stepped over the threshold and looked at the scene in the yard. Several children were playing and fighting on the bluestone slabs at the door. Their laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a ray of sunshine in winter, instantly dispelling the chill around them.

Zhong Yuemin looked at their innocent smiles and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Happy New Year, Uncle!" Suddenly, a clear shout broke the silence.

The children of Zhou Xiaobai's three brothers were sharp-eyed and spotted Zhong Yuemin returning at a glance. They dropped their toys, ran over to surround him, their eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and looked at these lovely children with loving eyes. He took out a stack of big unity bills from his pocket and handed them to each child one by one. "Here, here, lucky money, one for each person."

The children took the banknotes, their faces filled with happy smiles, and their eyes revealed their love and respect for Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin felt extremely satisfied when he saw the children's ecstatic expressions. He knew that the money was not only material support for the children, but also an expression of care and love.

I hope these small red envelopes can bring some happiness and surprises to the children and let them feel the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

Little Haichen was not to be outdone. Although he was young, he was very smart. Seeing this, he quickly ran over and called out sweetly, "Happy New Year, Dad!"

There was a hint of cunning in that voice, obviously imitating other children, but with just the right amount of his own characteristics added.

Zhong Yuemin secretly laughed in his heart. This kid is not usually so "good at dealing with things". However, he still touched Xiao Haichen's head lovingly, gave him a big smile, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year, son. You are becoming more and more sensible!"

Xiao Haichen received the red envelope and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Just as Zhong Yuemin was about to enter the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Shihua standing beside him. This little girl was the little princess of the family and the treasure of Zhong Yuemin's heart.

Xiao Shihua was delicate and fair-skinned, like a porcelain doll. Her eyes were clear and bright, like two black gems, sparkling with a lively light. At this moment, she was pouting, looking unhappy.

Zhong Yuemin looked at Xiao Shihua's angry face, and his heart softened. He quickly stepped forward, handed the two big unity cards in his hand to Xiao Shihua, and said softly, "Girl, Happy New Year! This is what your father specially left for you. Take it quickly, and don't be angry anymore."

However, Xiao Shihua unexpectedly shook her head, turned her head to the side stubbornly, and muttered, "Hmph! I don't want it." After that, she turned and ran towards the yard, leaving only a small back view to Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin was a little confused by Xiao Shihua's behavior, but he soon understood. This child is probably still sulking. He smiled helplessly, a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and then quickly chased after her.

Zhong Yuemin walked into the yard and saw Xiao Shihua sitting on a small bench with her head down, looking unhappy. He walked over to Xiao Shihua, squatted down, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you unhappy? Tell daddy, okay?"

Xiao Shihua raised her head, tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Dad, don't you love me anymore?"

Zhong Yuemin felt distressed when he heard this and hurriedly comforted her: "Silly girl, of course Dad loves you! You will always be Dad's most beloved baby."

Xiao Shihua sobbed and continued, "Then why didn't you come back last night?"

Zhong Yuemin's heart was deeply touched by Xiao Shihua. He realized his dereliction of duty as a father. He squatted down, gently held Xiao Shihua's hand, and gently but firmly held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, girl. Dad knows he was wrong. I was drunk yesterday, so I didn't come back." Zhong Yuemin's voice was full of apology and tenderness. He tried his best to make his tone sound more sincere, hoping to get Xiao Shihua's forgiveness.

Xiao Shihua felt the warmth of her father's embrace, and the grievance and dissatisfaction in her heart gradually dissipated. She looked up at Zhong Yuemin, her big eyes flashing with tears, but also with a hint of relief that was not easily detected. "Dad, don't be like this in the future, I'm so worried about you." She whispered, with a choked voice.

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai had stood behind them without them knowing. She looked at this scene, feeling both blame and heartache.

Zhou Xiaobai walked up and gently patted Zhong Yuemin on the shoulder, with a tone of reproach and concern. "Yesterday, my daughter waited for you until midnight, and finally went to bed because she was too sleepy. You, too, didn't come home at night on New Year's Day."

Zhong Yuemin felt even more guilty when he heard this. He turned to look at Zhou Xiaobai, his eyes full of apology. "Wife, everyone in the factory came to toast me yesterday. I was so happy that I drank a few more glasses, and ended up blacking out. I promise that I will be more careful in the future and never let you and the children worry again."

Zhou Xiaobai looked at Zhong Yuemin's sincere eyes, and the blame in her heart disappeared. So, she sighed softly, reached out and stroked Xiao Shihua's head, and said gently, "Daughter, Dad didn't mean to stay away from home. He drank so much for work. Let's forgive Dad, okay?"

Xiao Shihua looked up at Zhou Xiaobai, then at Zhong Yuemin, and finally nodded with a bright smile on her face. "Well, I forgive Dad. But Dad, please drink less in the future!"

Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai smiled at each other, their hearts filled with gratitude and happiness.

The festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival has not yet completely dissipated, but Zhang Haiyang has already embarked on a journey north. In the early morning of Beijing, the cold wind brings a hint of chill, but it also indicates that a new journey is about to begin in the new year.

Zhong Yuemin stood on the platform of the station, watching Zhang Haiyang's figure gradually go away. He felt reluctant to see his friend go on a long journey, but also full of expectations for the future.

Just then, a familiar figure came into his sight—Li Ting. She was here too, and she was carrying luggage with her.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He asked in confusion, "Li Ting, where are you going? Why are you leaving so suddenly?"

Li Ting looked at him with a smile, her eyes flickering with mystery. She deliberately kept him in suspense. "Guess?"

Zhong Yuemin was amused by her witty words. He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "Do you want me to guess?"

Li Ting pretended to be angry and glared at him, saying, "Zhong Yuemin, you are so annoying." But having said that, there was no real blame in her tone, but instead a hint of coquettishness.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin put away the smile on his face, looked at Li Ting seriously, with a hint of concern and curiosity in his tone. "Seriously, where are you going? Why didn't you tell me in advance?" His words revealed his concern for Li Ting, as well as a hint of curiosity about the unknown.

Li Ting sighed softly, put away her previous joking expression, and answered seriously, "The higher-ups have decided that I should go north with Zhang Haiyang." A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, showing both anticipation for the future and uneasiness about the unknown journey.

Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes when he heard this, and was obviously a little surprised by this decision. "What are the higher-ups thinking? Why did they choose you?"

There was no malice in Zhong Yuemin's words, he was simply expressing his doubts. However, this sentence inadvertently touched Li Ting's sensitive nerves.

Li Ting suddenly felt a little annoyed. She glared at Zhong Yuemin and retorted, "What's wrong with me? Can't I go?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction and stubbornness in her voice. She was obviously displeased with Zhong Yuemin's questioning.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin quickly waved his hand and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I'm just a little curious. After all, this decision sounds quite sudden. However, I believe you can do this job. You and Zhang Haiyang are both outstanding people. You will definitely achieve something if you go north together."

After hearing Zhong Yuemin's explanation and encouragement, Li Ting's expression finally eased. She nodded and looked at Zhong Yuemin gratefully. "Thank you for your trust. I will work hard and will not let you down."

Zhong Yuemin nodded, his eyes full of blessings and expectations for Zhang Haiyang and Li Ting. "Well, I wish you immediate success and all the best!"

Zhang Haiyang smiled brightly when he heard this. He stepped forward and gave Zhong Yuemin a tight hug. "Yuemin, wait for good news from your buddy!"

Zhong Yuemin patted Zhang Haiyang's back gently, his tone more serious. "Be careful, don't get into trouble. It's a bit chaotic over there."

Zhong Yuemin's words revealed his concern and worry for his friends. After all, the journey north was long and unknown, and he was worried that Zhang Haiyang and Li Ting would encounter trouble.

Hearing this, Zhang Haiyang curled up a playful smile. "Chaos is good! I like chaos." There was a hint of unruly and adventurous spirit in his words, as if the more complex the environment, the more it could inspire his fighting spirit and courage.

After that, Zhang Haiyang and Li Ting boarded the train heading north. As the train slowly started, they gradually disappeared from Zhong Yuemin's sight.

After Zhong Yuemin returned, he was immersed in thoughts about Zhang Haiyang and Li Ting's trip north when the phone suddenly rang, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hello!" Zhong Yuemin answered the phone with a hint of relaxation and casualness in his tone.

"Yuemin, what are you doing?" Avril's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of coquettishness.

Zhong Yuemin chuckled. "I was wondering when you would call me. And here you are."

Avril scolded on the other end of the phone, "You're so annoying. Can't you just call me?"

"I'm just kidding. I've been too busy lately and have no time at all." Zhong Yuemin explained. He was indeed very busy with work.

"Well, I just came back from the United States." Avril changed the subject and her tone became serious. "Li Wenbo came to me. Yuemin, what do you think? Why can't I understand your operation?"

Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly when he heard this. He knew that Avril's financial acumen was far beyond that of ordinary people. Zhong Yuemin tried to respond in a relaxed tone. "Avril, it's such a simple matter of borrowing chickens and laying eggs, can't you understand?"

However, Avril was not easily dismissed by his words. "Yuemin, don't play tricks in front of me. I know more about finance than you do. You must be hiding something from me."

"Avril, you are indeed perceptive, but this matter is indeed a bit complicated." There was a hint of helplessness and smile in Zhong Yuemin's voice, and he sighed softly.