Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Silly Zhu, where does this food come from? We don't have such good food in our factory."

Sha Zhu chuckled and said a little embarrassedly: "This is...made by the small canteen in the factory. I saved it specially for you."

Wang Fuhan's face darkened when he heard this.

"A small canteen? Humph, I think the atmosphere in this steel mill is getting worse and worse. The leaders eat all kinds of delicacies, but the workers are still worried about food and clothing. This phenomenon must be changed!"

Qiu Yuan was also filled with righteous indignation, and his eyes looked at Sha Zhu with a bit more complexity.

"Shazhu, do you know that the meals you deliver may be something the workers cannot afford?"

Sha Zhu was stunned. He obviously didn't expect his kindness to lead to such a reaction. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Wang Fuhan looked at Sha Zhu and was secretly alert. He knew that this seemingly honest Sha Zhu might have some inextricable connection with certain forces within the steel mill. And all of this required him to further investigate and expose.

"Director Wang, Director Wang, are you there?" A simple and honest voice came from outside the door, with a hint of urgency.

Han frowned slightly, put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked to the door, wondering in his heart, it's so late, who could it be?

When he opened the door, he saw Sha Zhu from the cafeteria standing outside. He was holding two steaming lunch boxes in his hands, with a flattering smile on his face. He pointed at himself and stammered, "Director Wang, it's me, Sha Zhu, bringing you some food."

Wang Fuhan looked at the young man in front of him who always looked a little silly. He didn't react for a moment and frowned even more tightly: "Shazhu? What are you doing here?"

Qiu Yuan, Wang Fuhan's secretary, stepped forward and asked, "Shazhu, why are you here so late? And you're carrying food. What's the matter?"

Sha Zhu smiled innocently, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes: "Director Wang, yesterday... well, I did something wrong, and I felt bad about it, so I thought of making some food and sending it to you as an apology."

Wang Fuhan's face darkened when he heard this. He was a straight-laced person and hated this kind of backdoor behavior the most: "Shazhu, what do you mean by this? You're using public property to apologize? You're insulting my revolutionary loyalty!"

When Sha Zhu heard this, he was immediately panicked. He didn't expect that his good intentions would cause such a big reaction. He quickly waved his hands and explained, "No, no, no, Director Wang, you misunderstood. I really made this meal myself. Although the food in the kitchen is public, I also thought that good things should be eaten by people. I really didn't take advantage of the public."

Wang Fuhan's anger did not subside, but became even stronger: "Humph, that sounds nice! Do you know that your behavior is the beginning of corruption and degeneration!

Our steel mill is the cradle of revolution and the strong backing of the working class. How can we tolerate such a trend?"

Sha Zhu lowered his head after being scolded, his eyes reddened. He knew that he was indeed inconsiderate, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. He stammered, but didn't dare to defend himself.

"Take the food away and get out!" Wang Fuhan's voice was as cold as iron, leaving no room for doubt. "Since this is your first offense,

We won't fine you this time, but you must pay for the meal and give an explanation to the factory!"

Sha Zhu took the lunch box with trembling hands, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help falling. He whispered, "Yes, Director Wang, I...I understand."

When he turned and left, Sha Zhu's steps seemed particularly heavy. The night wind blew by, bringing a bit of coolness, and it seemed to blow away the innocence and ignorance in his heart.

This night was a lesson in growth for Sha Zhu. He deeply understood what discipline and principles are.

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For the steel rolling mill, Wang Fuhan's severe treatment was not only a warning to Sha Zhu personally, but also a purification of the entire factory's atmosphere, making everyone understand that on the road of revolution, there is no room for any selfish thoughts.

"Secretary, would you like to try the braised pork I just made?" Sha Zhu, with a smile on his face, pushed open the door and saw Wang Fuhan sitting upright behind his desk with a frown on his face and an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

"Shazhu, what do you mean by this?" Wang Fuhan's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. "How can you give away public property casually?"

Sha Zhu was stunned, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he kept muttering in his heart: "Why is this new secretary so unkind?" He hesitated: "I... I just want to express my feelings, nothing else."

"I appreciate your kindness, but the rules cannot be broken." Wang Fuhan's tone left no room for doubt. "You are causing trouble for me and making yourself uncomfortable by doing this. Go to the security department and explain the situation."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he felt disappointed. This was not an expression of affection, but simply asking for trouble. He hastily agreed and began to clean up the food on the table in a hurry. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

At this time, Qiu Yuan pushed the door open and saw what was happening. He understood about 70% of it. He walked forward and stared at the stupid man sternly.

Zhu: "Silly Zhu, you are engaging in corruption, do you know that? The secretary is incorruptible, how can you win him over casually?"

Sha Zhu was scolded so much that his face turned red, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into. He didn't dare to say anything, so he had to speed up his movements, stuffed the food into the plate, turned around and ran out, fearing that if he stayed for another second, he would be suffocated by this invisible pressure.

After escaping from the office, Sha Zhu looked up at the sky. The night was as dark as ink, and the stars seemed to have hidden themselves, unwilling to see his miserable appearance. He felt mixed emotions, despair and fear intertwined together. The food in his hand seemed to have become a hot potato, for fear that it would be discovered by the patrolling security personnel and become evidence of his "crime".

Just when he was at a loss, a patrol team walked out from the shadows not far away. The beam of their flashlights swayed in the night, looking particularly dazzling. Sha Zhu's heart was in his throat, and he was so nervous that he almost suffocated.

At this critical moment, Qiu Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of majesty and unquestionable: "Silly Zhu, why are you still dawdling here? The secretary is waiting for dinner!"

As he spoke, he strode over to Sha Zhu and cleverly blocked the patrol officers' view with his body.

The patrol officers were stunned for a moment, then looked at Qiu Yuan, seemed to understand something, nodded and continued their patrol. Sha Zhu was stunned in the same place until Qiu Yuan gently pushed him: "Why don't you hurry up? It's too late and the food will get cold."

Sha Zhu finally woke up from his dream, looked at Qiu Yuan with gratitude, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He hurried away, secretly thanking himself that this time it was thanks to Qiu Yuan's timely rescue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.