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Yang Weimin stared at the beautiful, youthful woman in front of him, Yu Haitang, with eyes wide open, revealing an almost greedy desire, as if he wanted to take Yu Haitang for himself. Undoubtedly, it was this irresistible impulse that made him feel as if Yuexia Laoren personally sent this beauty to him, and everything was arranged by fate; and Yang Weimin himself was the child of Director Yang's cousin. Relying on Director Yang's extensive interpersonal network and strong background, he successfully entered the propaganda department of the steel rolling mill last year.

At this moment, Yu Haitang couldn't stand Yang Weimin's burning gaze. She blushed and lowered her head shyly. She whispered softly, "Hello, comrade. I'm so sorry. I bumped into you accidentally just now. I'm still a senior student at Red Star Middle School. My name is Yu Haitang. Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

Hearing Yu Haitang's voice, Yang Weimin came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, and hurriedly responded: "Hello, classmate Yu Haitang, don't worry, I'm fine. Warmly welcome you to our steel rolling mill! By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Director Yang's nephew, my name is Yang Weimin. Actually, I originally planned to come here to find Zhang Yuan today, but I never expected to have such a beautiful encounter with you here, this is really no coincidence!"

When Yu Haitang heard the man claiming to be the nephew of the factory director, his words were full of admiration. She was full of vanity and her eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light. However, she was afraid that her intentions would be too obvious, so she smiled slightly and said, "So you are the nephew of Factory Director Yang. It's a pleasure to meet you. If everything is fine, we should go back."

Seeing Yu Haitang was about to turn around and leave, Yang Weimin quickly shouted, "Oh? Is that so, Yu Haitang. You just came to our steel mill, so you don't know enough about the environment here! How about I take you for a walk and introduce you to the surroundings?"

Hearing Yang Weimin's enthusiastic invitation, Yu Haitang hesitated slightly, but still nodded slightly to show her agreement.

At this time, He Yushui on the side interrupted and said: "Haitang, then we..."

However, Yu Haitang didn't give him a chance to speak and interrupted him directly, "Yushui, let's go back first and don't disturb Brother Zhang's work."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Haitang had already reached out and grabbed He Yushui's arm, pulling it hard. Then, without looking back, she walked towards the door in a hurry.

Yang Weimin noticed Yu Haitang's special name for Zhang Yuan - "Brother Zhang", and a barely perceptible cunning light flashed in his eyes. He pondered secretly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind, but seeing Yu Haitang leaving in a hurry, Yang Weimin did not dare to delay and quickly followed.

"Yu Haitang, what are your hobbies? If you have any, I would be happy to try them with you." Yang Weimin quickened his pace and caught up to Yu Haitang, not hiding his intentions at all.

Yu Haitang turned around and said, "I like reading and singing, how about you?"

Yang Weimin was delighted and said quickly, "I also like reading, especially some literary works. I think reading can broaden people's horizons and increase their knowledge. You like singing, no wonder your voice is so beautiful, like a bird of good news."

Yu Haitang nodded and said, "Yeah, I think so too. It seems that we have a lot of common interests."

When Yang Weimin heard this, his eyes lit up instantly. He immediately approached Yu Haitang with a smile on his face, and his mouth was as if smeared with honey, saying a lot of nice things. Yu Haitang was amused by him and laughed continuously, as beautiful as a blooming flower. Seeing this scene, Yang Weimin felt even happier, as if he was floating in the clouds.

At this moment, in the cafeteria, a group of curious kitchen workers were casting prying eyes at Zhang Yuan from time to time, secretly observing his reaction. The two girls who came in just now obviously have an unusual relationship with Zhang Yuan. Maybe one of them is their future master's wife! If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yuan is still young, those older colleagues would probably have been eager to match him up. Especially Liu Lan, who not only likes to join in the fun and ask about other people's business, but is also particularly warm and hospitable. She has taken the initiative to find Zhang Yuan to chat several times, expressing her willingness to introduce her cousin to him. After all, the two are only one year apart in age. If both parties feel it is appropriate, they can meet and chat first, or even directly arrange a marriage. However, Zhang Yuan did not agree, but just said that he was young, not in a hurry, and would wait slowly.

"Deputy Director Zhang, you see your two good friends have been taken away by others! Why don't you go over to show some concern for them?" Liu Lan blinked her beautiful big eyes, her eyes were full of curiosity, but in fact she was secretly delighted in her heart - who told Zhang Yuan to always look down on his cousin!

Facing Liu Lan's slightly sarcastic words, Zhang Yuan just smiled slightly, and did not get angry. Instead, he responded calmly: "It's okay, there is still some work to be done here. It's the same if I go to the auditorium to find them later."

At this time, Xu Min persuaded him, "Master, in my opinion, you should go over there quickly. We can hold you here!"

Ma Hua at the side also echoed, "Yes, Master, please don't take it lightly! What if you lose our future Master's wife?"

The two looked at Zhang Yuan anxiously, seemingly even more anxious and angry than he was. Seeing Zhang Yuan's indifferent and nonchalant look, they became more and more anxious for this "unenlightened" master, fearing that this temporary delay would ruin Zhang Yuan's lifelong happiness.

"Go away, you haven't even started to make a single stroke of your destiny, why are you making blind guesses about something that has no basis in reality?" Zhang Yuan dismissed the group of kitchen workers who had come to watch the fun.

"Are you angry? Did we guess it right?" When the others saw Zhang Yuan speaking, they hid aside, but Liu Lan didn't take it to heart. She kept adding fuel to the fire, fearing that the fire would not burn well.

"You are also adding fuel to the fire. You usually don't care about so many trivial matters. Do you want to come and see me make a fool of myself?" Zhang Yuan frowned and asked Liu Lan while staring at her.

"Haha, no way, you misunderstood, I just care about you." Liu Lan felt numb at being stared at by Zhang Yuan, and could only say something vague: "The water is boiling, let's go and steam the steamed buns."