Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue's attitude was unwavering. She continued: "I don't want things to get too big, but I will not tolerate any infringement on the company's finances. Please understand that this is related to the interests of each of us and the interests of the garment factory." future."

Her words echoed in the factory, creating a sense of oppression and making everyone present feel the heavy atmosphere.

After saying these words, Shen Qingyue did not stay any longer. She turned around and placed the safe on a table in the front desk area.

This move attracted everyone's attention. She didn't even lock it, leaving the safe door slightly open, seemingly unconcerned.

This behavior seemed a bit unexpected and confused the employees present.

Is Shen Qingyue deliberately leaving a chance, or does she have other intentions?

Shen Qingyue's expression was calm, and she did not reveal any emotions.

She slowly walked out of the front desk area, her steps steady and powerful, as if she had left all her worries behind.

What Shen Qingyue said was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a commotion in the garment factory.

The employees whispered to each other, and their surprised and curious eyes kept switching between Shen Qingyue and the safe.

"How could this happen? How dare someone steal money at a time like this?" an employee whispered to a colleague.

"Is anyone really so bold? In the period of severe crackdowns, this is a big deal!" Another employee responded, his voice full of surprise.

There was an uneasy atmosphere in the air in the factory, and everyone was guessing who would do such a thing.

Shen Qingyue's calmness and the unlocked safe she left behind only added to the mystery of this incident.

Other employees exchanged guessing glances with each other, some were talking in low voices, and some were thinking silently.

Aunt Fengying looked increasingly uneasy after Shen Qingyue announced the news.

Her face was pale and there was clear fear in her eyes.

Her hands trembled slightly, and it was obvious that Shen Qingyue's words put great pressure on her.

Although she was obviously shocked, Aunt Fengying tried to hide her emotions.

She took a deep breath and tried to look nonchalant. Under everyone's confused and curious eyes, she stood up slowly, trying to maintain a normal posture.

Aunt Fengying didn't stay any longer. She gently organized her files, then turned around and slowly walked out of the front desk area.

Although her steps were steady, it was not difficult to see the panic in her heart from her glances back from time to time and her nervous expression.

The moment she walked out of the office area, Aunt Fengying's shoulders seemed to be slightly relieved, but her eyes were still frightened.

She walked quickly through the corridors of the factory and left the garment factory as quickly as possible, as if she wanted to escape the stressful environment.

As Aunt Fengying left in a hurry, the atmosphere in the garment factory became more tense.

The employees looked at each other with doubts on their faces, and began to pack up their workstations and prepare to leave.

Li Huimin didn't stay any longer. Her face looked a little complicated, and she glanced back and forth between the safe and other employees, as if she was thinking about something.

Finally, she took a deep breath, picked up her belongings, and slowly walked out of the work area.

Other employees also began to leave. Their movements seemed a bit mechanical, but the curiosity in their eyes was still obvious.

They whispered about what happened today and speculated on possible reasons.

The last employee to leave was a young female worker. She hesitated before turning off the light, and finally walked to the table, gently closed the safe door, and carefully locked it.

Her movements were cautious, as if she were afraid of touching anything that might cause trouble. After locking the safe, she looked around to make sure no one was left, then turned off the light and closed the door gently.

Her steps were fast and light, and she quickly disappeared at the end of the factory corridor.

The entire garment factory gradually fell into silence, leaving only the quiet night and the occasional distant night sound.

Shen Qingyue walked into the house slowly. Although her steps were steady, her eyes could not hide a hint of exhaustion.

The lights in her home were warm and soft, bringing her a sense of comfort.

She gently hung up her coat and turned to look at the living room, where Dongdong was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Dongdong, have you had dinner?" Shen Qingyue's voice was soft. Although her mood was complicated, she always maintained a warm motherly image in front of Dongdong.

Dongdong raised his head and saw his mother coming back. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes: "Mom, I have eaten and I am full."

Shen Qingyue smiled slightly, walked over and sat next to Dongdong, and gently touched his hair: "That's good, just eat enough."

Her eyes looked at Dongdong tenderly. Although she had many worries in her heart, she always tried her best to show her strongest side in front of her children.

Dongdong felt his mother's concern. He snuggled next to Shen Qingyue and whispered: "Mom, how was it at the factory today? Is there anything that worries you?"

Shen Qingyue sighed slightly, then shook her head: "It's nothing big, just some minor troubles at work. Mom will take care of it."

There was determination in her voice and she always showed resilience despite the odds.

Dongdong looked at her mother's face. Although she was still young, she could feel her mother's hard work.

He gently held Shen Qingyue's hand: "Mom, I will be good, you don't have to worry about me."

Shen Qingyue felt the child's understanding, and a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes: "Thank you, Dongdong. It's great to have you."

Then she whispered to Dongdong: "Dongdong, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Dongdong looked at his mother with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he knew that his mother's words were always right.

He nodded and said obediently: "Okay mom, I'm going to bed now."

Shen Qingyue watched Dongdong stand up with a smile, and felt a sense of warmth in her heart.

She gently stretched out her hand and adjusted his collar: "Good night, good boy."

Dongdong showed a sweet smile to his mother, then turned and walked towards his room.

Shen Qingyue watched her son's back. It wasn't until he disappeared behind the door of the room that she felt a little more relaxed.

She stood up, walked to the window, and stared out at the night. The stars in the night sky were twinkling, but her mind was wandering far away.

After a while, she turned around and walked back to the room, slowly taking off her formal work clothes and putting on light casual clothes.

She chose a simple T-shirt and a pair of comfortable trousers, paired with a pair of flat shoes.

This outfit is both convenient for mobility and perfect for concealment at night.

After changing her clothes, Shen Qingyue stood in front of the mirror, arranged her hair, took a deep breath, and encouraged herself. She knew that what she might have to face next was not only work problems, but also crises lurking in the dark.