Chapter 957: Running-in
After dinner, Tang Mei took a few children to wash up and rest.
Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou washed the dishes in the kitchen and returned to the room.
At that time, Lu Miao had nothing to say, considering that there were guests at home.
Now that the door was closed, she pushed him onto the kang, pushed him over and stood in front of him and asked:
"Is there something you're hiding from me? About work?"
"No."
Fu Jingyou coaxed her in a long voice, holding her hand and wanting her to stay with her Sit down by the kang.
Lu Miao pulled her hand back to prevent him from touching her. She frowned and stared at him seriously for a while.
Fu Jingyou raised his head and looked at her, promising again and again:
"Really not."
If only he told me honestly, I asked him how many times and still want to get away with it.
Lu Miao had a pretty face, turned around and opened the door of the wardrobe.
Fu Jingyou saw her burying her hands in the bedding under the cupboard, making it clear that she was going to drive him to sleep in the hut.
He quickly stood up, hugged her from behind, held her hand that made an angry move and said softly:
"Okay, tell me, can I say it? Don't be angry first..."
If he had said it at that time, Lu Miao would still be calm.
After all this fuss, he was willing to open his mouth. Lu Miao got angry and turned around to push him.
Fu Jingyou coaxed Lu Miao and stuck to her.
Lu Miao beat his chest several times as if to vent her anger.
Fu Jingyou let her pound her, and then he grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss it.
With a little effort, he picked her up on his lap and sat on the kang together.
"It's something, but it's all trivial."
"Why can't you tell me the trivial things? Who do you want to hide from someone who smells like smoke?"
< br>Fu Jingyou always carries cigarettes with him, but he doesn’t smoke much.
Once you smoke too much, it will be a troublesome thing.
Fu Jingyou ignored this and was suddenly caught by Lu Miao.
Lu Miao twisted and refused to let him hold her.
"Okay, okay, okay..." Fu Jingyou softened his tone, hugged her into his arms and patted her back gently, hugging her tighter.
"It's really all trivial, and I didn't mean to hide it from you. Aren't you busy these days? If I tell you, I'll make you worry too..."
"What's going on!"
Lu Miao asked repeatedly, and Fu Jingyou had no choice but to tell the truth.
He was transferred to the Jinmen Factory and worked as a workshop director.
There are several directors on the same floor.
In terms of age, he is the son or grandson of the directors, but he is the only one who has the benefit of having a car.
Perhaps it is because of the hostility generated by this.
Or maybe he simply looked down upon a junior like him who had reached this position at such a young age.
It probably has something to do with the fact that he was transferred from another factory.
In short, due to various factors, Fu Jingyou’s work has not been going well these days.
Fu Jingyou said it tactfully, but Lu Miao understood it immediately.
He was wearing small shoes at work!
"Didn't you say it? Your car is worthy of your title of director!"
"This is not what we look for when working in the factory..."
Fu Jingyou just sank. After half a sentence, Lu Miao burst into tears and beat his chest twice more.
Lu Miao was really angry, helpless, and distressed.
Yes.
No one would emphasize what kind of section chief or division chief they are at work.
But are you just letting others make things difficult and bully you?
Fu Jingyou continued to pat her back gently, coaxing and comforting her and said:
"Maybe it's just the initial run-in... let's work for a while and see."
Fu Jingyou didn't lie just now.
For the same position in the factory, seniority is the most important.