Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1181 Wang Lin is the Savior

Wang Lin drove to the villa next to the People's Park.

Mianbo hadn't slept yet, so she closed the courtyard door, turned on the courtyard lights, and all the lights in the villa were also on.

When Wang Lin arrived, Mianbo was measuring with a ruler.

"Mr. Mian, what are you doing?" Wang Lin asked with a smile.

"I want to write down the dimensions of the whole house so that I can make a design." Mianling smiled sweetly, "Why are you here?"

"You said you want to live here, I'll come and see you."

"It's okay, the furniture here is ready-made, I feel very comfortable."

"That's good. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I want to measure the height of this house, please help me." Mianbo said.

"Hey, I have the construction drawings of this villa, why don't you just look at the drawings?"

"No, I'm just a few stats short."

Wang Lin then helped her measure the height of the whole room and asked, "What do you want this height for?"

"I want to do a greening design for the whole house and turn the villa into a flower house."

"That's kind! Shall I ask you for help?"

Mian Ling said: "The helper you asked may not really be able to help me."

Wang Lin thinks about it too.

After Mianbo finished her work, she moved out two chairs and placed them in the yard, where she sat and chatted with Wang Lin.

She talked with Wang Lin about how to decorate the house.

In front of Wang Lin's eyes is an empty courtyard, but he seems to have seen the beauty of flowers everywhere, green radishes around the white walls, and red flowers welcoming the dawn.

It was a strange moment.

Wang Lin had lived in this city for decades, and it was the first time he thought that he could turn life into poetry and painting.

The cotton boll in front of me is a poetic woman. She is so out of this world, detached from the world, but she is also so down-to-earth. Her world is not only flowers and plants, but also green plants. It is a poetic world.

She is a top student and a technician, but she understands life, knows how to live, and turns life into poetry.

Since Wang Lin knew Mianbo, he seemed to have never seen her lose her temper.

No matter encountering difficulties in work or troubles in life, Mianbo can face them calmly and solve all troubles calmly.

This woman has supreme wisdom, but lives the most simple life.

Even in the countryside, in the cotton area, she can live a life that others envy and yearn for.

Wang Lin and Mianling were very relaxed when they were together. She talked fragrantly, breathed like orchids, and was as light as a chrysanthemum.

Wang Lin didn't go home until [-]:[-] in the evening, when Mianbo was going to rest.

Li Wenxiu and others have already fallen asleep.

Wang Lin went to bed and lay beside his wife.

Li Wenxiu turned around, put her hands on him, closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "You just came back?"

"Yeah." Wang Lin patted his wife on the back and said, "I'm chatting with Mr. Mian. Wenjuan has a boyfriend, did you know?"

"Huh?" Li Wenxiu lost all sleep in an instant, and opened her eyes, "She has a boyfriend? Did you see it?"

"That's not true." Wang Lin pondered, "But she told me and asked me to keep it a secret for her."

"This is really strange! She has a boyfriend, and she didn't tell me or her parents, but she told you?"

"Wenxiu, you guys are too strict with her, so she doesn't dare to discuss anything with you. On the contrary, I usually treat her as a friend, so she is willing to share with me."

"Then, where is that man from?"

"I heard from her that he is from the Northeast. He met Wenjuan when he came to Shanghai on business."

"Northeast?" Li Wenxiu was taken aback, "So far? How can this be done!"

"Look, I knew that you would definitely object!" Wang Lindao, "Just say no, how dare she tell you?"

Li Wenxiu frowned and said, "Wang Lin, this is really not possible! Shencheng is a big city, and everyone in the village yearns for it! How can Wenjuan, a woman from a big city, marry into a small place?"

Wang Lindao: "According to what you said, women in Shanghai can only marry in Shanghai? Or can they marry in Beijing, Tokyo, New York, Paris, London? Other places are small cities! They can't marry .”

"That's not what I mean either. At least you have to find a partner in a big city, don't you think? Men are especially deceptive nowadays. Let me tell you the truth. A colleague of mine who worked in the tidying workshop used to know A man from other provinces, the man lied to her that he was from the provincial capital city, but when the woman was pregnant and went to his house, he found out that his house was actually in the countryside, and it was in a ravine, with only a few adobe brick houses in his house! My colleague cried so sadly that he was cheated by a man!"

Wang Lin was speechless.

Li Wenxiu said: "Later she broke up, but fortunately the Mao Mao in her stomach was not big enough, so she knocked it out after she came back."

"My God! What kind of woman is this!" Wang Lin sneered, "I hate the poor and love the rich! It's unreasonable! Since she is willing to conceive a man's child, it can be seen that there is affection between the two of them, and they are both talking about marriage. This step, but because of the other party's family conditions, you gave up your love and children?"

"That man lied to her first, okay?"

"It can be seen that the man knows her too well, so he carefully weaves a lie."

"Hey, your thinking is very dangerous! Is it reasonable for a man to deceive a woman?"

"I didn't lie to you, what are you doing against me?"

"I didn't mention you either. What I'm worried about now is Wenjuan, afraid that she will be cheated by that man."

"Isn't it?"

"Very likely!" Li Wenxiu said, "We have to help her check this matter. Don't be deceived like my colleague."

Wang Lin originally wanted to get vaccinated, and let the news of Li Wenjuan's pregnancy go first, but who knew that Li Wenxiu was concerned about a completely different level.

"Wenxiu, you can't go to Wenjuan." Wang Lindao, "Wenjuan trusts me, that's why she told me, and she told me again and again not to tell you. He won't even believe me in the future!"

"Wang Lin, this is no small matter! We can't let her mess around. It's a good thing for her to find a boyfriend, but we should help her check it out."

Wang Lin didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The so-called boyfriend is just something out of thin air.

What if Li Wenxiu must meet this non-existent boyfriend?
What should I do?
Wang Lin said: "Then this matter must be postponed first, so don't go to her so quickly."

Li Wenxiu said: "I can't delay, I will go find her tomorrow."

"..."

This night, Wang Lin didn't sleep well.

For a while, I dreamed of sitting in the harvested cotton field with Mianbo and watching the stars, and for a while, I dreamed of traveling in the Northeast with Li Wenjuan.

Suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, it was already bright.

After breakfast at home, Wang Lin came to the company.

In the morning, Guo Lingling came in to report to Wang Lin.

"Mr. Wang, there is news from the Political Department that specific arrangements have been made for the bidding work of the Jiangnan Machinery Factory. This is a notice from the Political Department, please read it."

"Okay." Wang Lin took the notice, glanced at it, and said, "Next Wednesday at ten o'clock in the morning. Well, I'm going to inspect the cotton area tomorrow, and I can just make it back."

Guo Lingling said: "Mr. Wang, Comrade Dongfang Zhijin from Anfang Factory contacted me and asked when you are free. She is coming to visit."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "She still lives in Shencheng?"

"seems like it."

"Please come here, I happen to have something to find her."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Dongfang Zhijin is the contact person arranged by Anfang Factory to be next to Wang Lin.

Anfang Factory has been striving for the opportunity to cooperate with Wang Lin.

This bit of persistence moved Wang Lin.

The reason why Wang Lin didn't agree was because he was waiting for an opportunity.

Now the time has come.

This is also an opportunity for Wang Lin to expand his industry to the mainland.

After Guo Lingling called Dongfang Zhijin, the other party came within half an hour.

Dongfang Zhijin walked into Wang Lin's office panting.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!"

"You just finished the marathon?"

"Ah? No, when I heard Wang Lin summon me, I came here in a hurry. I ran here along the way."

"sit down!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Dongfang Zhijin sat down opposite Wang Lin.

However, Wang Lin was not in a hurry to talk to her, and after asking her to sit down, he ignored her.

Dongfang Zhijin was waiting first, but after a few minutes, seeing Wang Lin was still working with his head down, he couldn't help wondering why Wang Lin called her over but didn't talk about it.
She didn't dare to interrupt Wang Lin's writing, so she had to wait patiently.

Ten minutes later, Wang Lin put down the pen in his hand and smiled slightly: "Is it cooler?"

Dongfang Zhijin said: "Mr. Wang, I'm very cold."

Wang Lin said: "Okay. When we calm down, we can talk about things."

Dongfang Zhijin sneered and said, "I thought Mr. Wang deliberately exposed me! I heard that many leaders like to deliberately expose people."

Wang Lindao: "It sounds like you have been on the bench a lot?"

"I am now transferred to work in the Shencheng office of Anfang Factory, and I often need to contact various leaders, so I have a deep understanding." Dongfang Zhijin said, "Once, I went to a certain department to find someone to do something, and I obviously made an appointment in advance. Time, but when I got there, it was still left to hang for more than an hour. There is no rest room for people to wait for, so I can only stand in the corridor outside for about two hours."

"Is that so?" Wang Lin said with a smile, "Then why didn't you apply for transfer back to An Textile Factory?"

"Both our factory directors Tian and Liu told me not to go back if we don't take down Mr. Wang."

"Take me down?" Wang Lin said, "How should I understand this?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I said the wrong thing. What our factory director means is, let me win your investment or cooperation agreement with Mr. Wang."

Wang Lindao: "You are the most patient salesman I have ever met. I will give you a chance now. If you have anything to say, just tell me. If you can convince me, I may agree to invest in Anfang Factory. You guys Factory, is there anything worthy of my investment?"

Dongfang Zhijin pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak for a while.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "What's the matter? Even you yourself, can't find the benefits of Anfang Factory?"

Dongfang Zhijin suddenly flattened his mouth, and said sadly: "Mr. Wang, Anfang Factory is dying! I beg you, save our Anfang Factory just like you saved Shenfang Factory!"

Wang Lin was surprised, he didn't expect her to hold back such a sentence for a long time.

With tears in his eyes, Dongfang Zhijin said with a choked voice, "Mr. Wang, our Anfang Factory is really about to fail. The last time Director Liu called me and said that several workshops had shut down."

Wang Lindao: "Why are you sad? You are young, and you haven't worked for a long time in Anfang Factory, right? Even if Anfang Factory closes down, you can find another job, so why be so sad?"

Dongfang Zhijin said: "Mr. Wang, the Anfang Factory has been established for nearly forty years. My grandfather worked in it, and my parents are also workers there. Three generations of my family have been workers in the Anfang Factory. We are authentic. I am a native of Anfang. I grew up in the Anfang factory. I lived in the factory’s dormitory, nursery school, kindergarten, primary school, and middle school. An Textile Factory. I have deep feelings for An Textile Factory. Even if I have a better way out, I don't need An Textile Factory to go bankrupt."

Wang Lindao: "Prosperity and decline are common sense in life. Enterprises have their own historical mission. With the changes of the times, Anfang Factory has completed its mission. If it must withdraw from the stage of history, no one can reverse it. "

Dongfang Zhijin burst into tears.

She cried very sadly, with tears and snot in her nose.

Wang Lin said helplessly, "Don't cry! People outside will think I'm bullying you!"

Dongfang Zhijin held his mouth, not daring to cry out.

Her shoulders twitched lightly, still crying uncontrollably.

Wang Lin took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over: "Comrade Zhijin, why don't you go out and cry enough?"

Dongfang Zhijin bit his lips hard, tried his best to suppress his crying, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I couldn't help crying when I heard you said that the Anfang Factory could not be kept."

Wang Lindao: "Your factory manager said that the factory is not working, you don't cry, but when I say it, you cry? Why?"

"Because I have always had hope before. I know that Wang is always a very powerful person. As long as you promise to save our factory, then our factory still has hope and will not go bankrupt. Now even you say that our factory cannot be saved. , then there must be no salvation!"

"Haha!" Wang Lin laughed, "I have no right to declare the death of Anfang Factory. Besides, I didn't say that I won't save your factory."

"Ah?" Dongfang Zhijin ignited a blazing flame of hope, and said in surprise, "Mr. Wang, you mean, you want to save our factory? Have you agreed to invest?"

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "I invited you here today, just to have a good talk with you about this matter."

"Okay, Mr. Wang!" Dongfang Zhijin smiled through his tears, straightened his body, straightened his waist, and said, "Mr. Wang, tell me, what do you want me to do? As long as you can save Anfang Factory, no matter what you I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Really? Are you willing to do whatever I ask you to do?"

"Yes! Yes!" Dongfang Zhijin replied without hesitation.

Wang Lin thought to himself, you little girl, you are still too young and inexperienced to know how bad people are!
If I let you serve me, would you be willing too?

However, Wang Lin has no such bad taste.

He said calmly: "I will not invest in Anfang Factory, but I want to discuss cooperation with you in another way."

(End of this chapter)