Chapter 718: Sudden

Frost's Descent

The air is cold and condensed, dew turns into frost.

Cao Weiguo wrapped a blue-gray wool scarf around his neck.

Song Yulan also put on a warm sweater.

The couple came to the factory chatting and laughing.

They inadvertently spread some "dog food" on the way.

Walking into the office building, Cao Weiguo greeted his comrades with a smile.

The trend in the factory has changed now, with meetings and study sessions all day long...

Factory Director Yang has retired to the second line and rarely comes to the factory.

When Cao Weiguo passed by the propaganda department, a group of people were chatting and discussing the situation.

Xu Damao and Yu Haitang were also among them, talking lively.

"Director Cao, good morning!"

A young female comrade greeted him with a smile.

The female comrade wore black trousers and a white shirt with a cardigan sweater, highlighting her full figure.

Zhao Meilan, an officer in the administration section, a beautiful top student who just joined, and also Zhao Meihong's younger sister.

"Comrade Zhao Meilan, good morning."

Cao Weiguo had only seen this woman once, during a meeting not long ago.

At that time, Zhao Meihong hadn't been transferred to the staff canteen yet.

At that time, Zhao Meilan was as proud as a white swan.

Zhao Meilan said prettily: "Director Fang has something to find you for."

The Director Fang that Zhao Meilan mentioned was the director of the administration section in charge of style and discipline.

Although he and Cao Weiguo were both directors, he was a deputy-division-level cadre who was parachuted in.

And being in charge of style and discipline, he held the "Imperial Sword."

Especially during special periods, the power in Director Fang's hands was great.

Not long ago, there was a major adjustment in the management of the rolling mill, and many cadres were taken down by Director Fang.

It is said that several section chiefs had already been sent directly to the farm.

Director Fang was also given the nickname "Black-Faced God," and even the old hands didn't dare to cross him.

Zhao Meilan led the way, and Cao Weiguo followed behind.

Looking at Zhao Meilan's swaying buttocks, that firm and perky part couldn't help but make one's heart flutter.

It must be said that the Zhao family's genes were really good.

Whether it was Zhao Meihong or Zhao Meilan, they were both beauties.

Even without makeup, they could score over eighty points.

Compared to their looks, the sisters' figures were even more impressive.

Both had prominent fronts and rears, and their figures could be called first-class.

"Director Cao!"

"It's our blessing to have you manage the canteen."

"My neighbors are all jealous of our factory's food..."

Zhao Meilan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned her head.

Cao Weiguo stopped hurriedly, almost bumping into her.

Zhao Meilan was also startled and said nervously:

"I'm sorry, Director Cao!"

"It's okay!"

"Don't keep Director Fang waiting."

Zhao Meilan turned around with a blushing face to lead the way, her heart pounding.

Just now, the distance between the two was less than a finger's width.

If Cao Weiguo hadn't stopped in time,

the two of them would have bumped into each other.

The simple and bright office was filled with the pungent smell of smoke.

The thin and tall Director Fang was holding a cigarette and puffing away.

It was just the start of work, and there were already four cigarette butts in the ashtray. ===== CHAPTER 720 =====