Chapter 975: Just Good

Red Star Rolling Mill

Zhao Meilan brought food into the office, and Zhao Meihong was burying her head in calculating accounts.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked up and saw it was her younger sister, then continued to lower her head to calculate.

Zhao Meilan said carelessly: "Sister, it's lunch break now, why don't you rest."

Zhao Meihong said annoyedly: "I have a pile of troubles here that haven't been solved, where would I have the time to rest!"

Zhao Meilan blinked: "You are now the number one person in the staff canteen, what kind of trouble could you have?"

Zhao Meihong poured out her bitterness gloomily: "You think being the number one person is so easy to be? This staff canteen is a big oil pan; I regret being this director. If I had known..."

This left Zhao Meilan stunned; she didn't expect her infinitely glorious sister to have so many difficulties.

Originally, she quite envied her sister, but now it seemed this official position wasn't easy to hold either.

Zhao Meilan put down her chopsticks and said: "Sister, I think Cao Weiguo was quite relaxed before? Didn't you learn some experience from him?"

Zhao Meihong said angrily: "That guy has more heart than a hornet's nest. I wanted him to help, but that guy spoke full of official jargon, not a single honest word. He just didn't want to help me. When I catch my breath, I must let Old Li teach him a lesson."

Zhao Meilan hurriedly said: "Sister, don't be foolish. Cao Weiguo's relationship with Deputy Factory Director Li is unusual; be careful of lifting a rock only to drop it on your own feet."

Zhao Meihong had an ambiguous relationship with Deputy Factory Director Li, and Zhao Meilan knew some of this.

But pillow talk isn't useful everywhere, and Cao Weiguo was a favorite in front of Deputy Factory Director Li.

This guy was different from others; he not only had real ability but also had many connections.

It was said that he knew quite a few higher-level leaders and was deeply valued by those leaders.

With such a person, Deputy Factory Director Li was too busy trying to win him over; how could he easily teach him a lesson and offend him?

Between women and the future, which is heavier?

Could someone like Deputy Factory Director Li be unclear about that?

Zhao Meihong muttered gloomily: "I was just saying it casually; I know that guy is not easy to provoke."

Zhao Meilan blinked and leaned over: "Sister, although Cao Weiguo is unwilling to help, it doesn't mean he can't help. Can't you handle him with your ability? If you handle him, everything will be smooth sailing in the Rolling Mill in the future."

Zhao Meihong lowered her head with a red face: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not that kind of person."

Zhao Meilan said unpleasantly: "Sister! What nonsense are you thinking about? I mean you should try giving Cao Weiguo some gifts, like cigarettes, alcohol, industrial coupons, etc. What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Meihong's face turned red, and she drove her sister away in anger: "Stinky girl, you're just trying to anger me! Get out, get out!"

Zhao Meilan stuck out her tongue mischievously and ran out of the office with her lunch box.

After her sister left, Zhao Meihong was stunned for a moment.

A moment later, she took a stack of industrial coupons from the drawer and put them into her pocket.

Relying on her backer, she had always looked down on Cao Weiguo.

But today, the successive problems made her recognize reality.

If she wanted to stand firm in the staff canteen, Cao Weiguo's full support was indispensable.

The staff canteen director position was both important and full of perks; if there were no connections, it would definitely not be her turn.

Deputy Factory Director Li had an ambiguous relationship with her, but she also knew her own weight.

The two were just playing around, there was no real affection.

Maybe Deputy Factory Director Li would get tired of her one day, and then she would be dispensable.

If she couldn't do her job well, she would definitely be kicked away.

The position of staff canteen director could also be replaced by someone else at any time.

If she didn't want this to happen, she had to make some achievements.

Tidying up her clothes, Zhao Meihong twisted her waist and walked out of the office.

In the corridor, Xu Damao saw Zhao Meihong and couldn't help but swallow his saliva while stealing a glance at her swaying buttocks.

Even wearing cotton clothes, it couldn't hide that curvy figure.

That waist and buttocks twisting back and forth almost hooked Xu Damao's soul away.

Especially Zhao Meihong's charming and moving face, she was simply a fox spirit in the world.

I don't know how many men would dream of this fox spirit when they dream; anyway, Xu Damao had dreamed of her.