Hua Cui followed Mr. Jiang, observing the surroundings calmly.
After walking a few steps, Young Master Jiang frowned: "What does it smell like? It stinks to death."
He waved the air around him with his hand in disgust, and couldn't help complaining that it was okay for him to endure it, but Cuicui.
Huh?
Jiang Shao suddenly paused and turned his head to find that the person he was worried about was not frightened by the unpleasant temperature, but had a curious face.
Oops, it would be bad to be mistaken for being pretentious.
So, Mr. Jiang swallowed his complaint and immediately added: "But it's okay, it's not that I can't bear it."
The person in charge of this factory area is named Zhang Hong. He nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face: "There is some smell, but there is nothing we can do about it. After all, there are so many people and machines, and the smell of engine oil alone is overwhelming."< br>
Not only does it smell like organic oil and rust, but also all kinds of sour smells. When you step into the factory area, it's all gray, as if the sunlight has dimmed a bit.
The environment is really bad, dirty and messy.
"Oh." Mr. Jiang responded perfunctorily. He was not interested in these factories of his own at all. Anyway, his father and the people under his father were in charge of them, so he didn't need to worry about them.
"You go about your business, I'll go shopping by myself for a while."
Zhang Hong hesitated: "This"
He didn't think about anything else. He just felt that the future of the Jiang family would be handed over to Mr. Jiang sooner or later. It was the first time that the future boss came to the factory. It seemed unreasonable that he would not accompany him.
Besides, if anything goes wrong, he will be the unlucky one.
Mr. Jiang: "What is this, what am I saying is useless? Or do you just listen to my father?"
He looks like a playboy.
Zhang Hong was silent for a moment and quickly said "No", then he respectfully asked before leaving.
He doesn't want to serve this difficult young master yet!
Jiang Shaozhi left Zhang Hong because he wanted to live in a world of two. Hua Cui had no objection. It happened that she also wanted to go shopping alone, and Zhang Hong was following her. I'm afraid that if she made the slightest move, the other party would immediately pass the news to Jiang Jianqiang.
"We shouldn't be here." Jiang Shao said suddenly, holding Hua Cui's hand.
Hua Cui could probably guess why, but she still asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's not interesting at all, it's dirty and smelly." Mr. Jiang was trying hard to wipe away a dark stain on the corner of his clothes. He didn't know where it came from.
As a delicate little fairy, such things will never be allowed to appear on the corners of your clothes!
When he said this, he happened to bump into a worker coming out of the factory. The man had his head lowered, his back was hunched, and his clothes were wrinkled, which was in sharp contrast to Mr. Jiang next to him.
Young Master Jiang frowned again. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were full of boredom.
He glanced at it, then quickly looked away, turning to Huacui and said: "Let's go. If we have this time, we should go to the north of the city. I heard that a new resort park has opened there..."
He talked a lot with great interest, and Hua Cui listened absently, occasionally nodding perfunctorily.
"Cui Cui?"
Mr. Jiang stopped talking. He was sensitively aware that the people around him were a little distracted.
Do you think he is too noisy? I still don’t want to go to the resort he mentioned.
I always feel like I'm not happy.
"Say, I'm listening."
Mr. Jiang scratched his head and chuckled, thinking that he was too sensitive.
Hua Cui curled her lips, and she also smiled at Mr. Jiang. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved and cute, but where he couldn't see, the smile was mixed with a bit of coldness.
Young Master Jiang, under his silly and sweet appearance, actually has another kind of innocent cruelty.
If only he were smarter, he might become a shrewd and cold-blooded capitalist like his father.
Fortunately, she is not a good person either.
The factory area that Zhang Hong is responsible for is neither large nor small, but it is the closest to the Jiang family's old house. Hua Cui did not see the second-hand scrap steel mentioned in the contract that Zhao Qiming gave her. Perhaps it was the timing of her arrival that was unlucky, or perhaps That batch of scrap steel is not in this factory area.
In short, the harvest is not great, and we have to find another opportunity to visit other factories.
Huacui and Mr. Jiang walked around the factory area. As expected, Jiang Jianqiang learned the news when they left. He drove to the factory area, and then the three of them went home together.
Jiang Jianqiang sat in the driver's seat and held the steering wheel while asking: "You kid, you usually refuse to come when I force you to come. How come you are so leisurely and elegant today?" Mr. Jiang curled his lips: "If you hadn't been in my ears every day, While talking, you think I want to come?”
"You brat, are you trying to keep your mouth shut again?" Even though Jiang Jianqiang said this, he still couldn't stop smiling on his face, and he was even more relieved that Mr. Jiang was finally willing to do something serious. "Have you gained anything from walking around here?" ?”
Mr. Jiang answered honestly: "No."
Jiang Jianqiang: "."
"That's not right. I have gained a little bit. The environment is too bad, dirty and smelly. I really don't know how those workers can stay there. Anyway, I can't stay there for even half a day."
Jiang Jianqiang choked in his heart, unable to get up or down.
Hua Cui smiled slightly and said: "You have to endure hardships to become a master. What are these hardships? Are you right?"
Mr. Jiang immediately nodded obediently: "Yes!"
"I only know what to say is right, but I don't know how to learn from others. Looking at my son's incompetent appearance, well, if only you were my child, maybe I could be less angry and live ten more years. "Jiang Jianqiang spoke, and the second half was obviously meant for Hua Cui.
Hua Cui sneered in her heart, but still said: "You can't say that, Uncle Jiang. In fact, you are too strict with Mr. Jiang. In my heart, Mr. Jiang has always been the smartest and the best person to me."
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Hua Cui herself didn't believe half of her hypocritical words, Jiang Jianqiang believed five points, and Jiang Shao believed ten points, with a stupid smile on his face.
"Am I still strict with him? I've obviously spoiled him!"
Jiang Shao was very dissatisfied with his father slandering his image in front of his most beloved person. He snorted coldly and was about to speak when Hua Cui took the lead and gently put her hand on his knee.
Not a word was spoken, but it was worth a thousand words. Jiang Shao suddenly lost all temper, his heart was beating powerfully, but his eyes were so gentle that they were almost watering.
"Okay, I'll be obedient and never talk back."
Jiang Jianqiang looked at Huacui with a complicated expression. This look showed both surprise and helplessness.
I don't know what kind of poison she put on Mr. Jiang, making him obsessed with her like a demon. He was more obedient than a dog.
Jiang Jianqiang was still wary of Hua Cui, perhaps because of her professional sensitivity. Even though she revealed her desire for money several times, secretly and overtly, creating a persona of money worship and vanity, Jiang Jianqiang still rushed over as soon as she heard about their whereabouts. Fortunately, Hua Cui Cui had long known that this would be the result and did not act rashly.
The next step was the formal engagement of the two. Hua Cui's father and mother took the train a few days in advance to attend. Objectively speaking, although the two families were very different in economic terms, the Hua family's parents were neither humble nor overbearing, and they did not treat Jiang Shao differently just because his family was well off. Treat each other with eyes.
The more I looked at it, the more displeased it became, but it was because of Huacui that I didn't make things difficult for her at all times.
Jiang Shao was happy to have his hot face pressed against his cold buttocks. He was busy serving tea and water with a shy face, and looked like he was filial to his son. Even his own father did not receive this kind of treatment.
The engagement venue was chosen on the second floor of the hotel. It was simple and low-key, and only a few relatives and friends were entertained. Mr. Jiang got up early in the morning and made himself look extraordinarily refined and handsome. He stood at the door to personally welcome the guests.
"Welcome, welcome inside, please..."
The smile stopped abruptly.
Mr. Jiang's expression suddenly changed, "What are you doing here, Zhou?"
(End of chapter)
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