Chapter 91 The Factory Manager Arrives
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Seeing Ren Hao coming in, Sun Song and Sun Sheng's face became ugly. Zhuo Yuqin glared at his son resentfully and signaled him to go out quickly. Ren Xueyu was frowning and said nothing.
The atmosphere was a bit stalemate.
It is true that Sun Song has not been so cautious in putting Ren Xueyu on his shoes these two days, but after all, Ren Xueyu was just under fifty and had to retire for ten years. For the sake of future plans, he had to set up this table of wine and food to calm the conflict.
But Ren Hao's appearance seemed to worsen the matter a little.
"Hao..." Fan Qirong grabbed Ren Hao's arm from behind: "The rice is ready, go and eat with my aunt."
But things did not evolve as expected by several people. What stunned them was that Ren Hao actually walked to Sun Song with a smile on his face and said: "I was so sorry last time. I drank some wine and didn't know what to say. Later, I heard what my dad said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be as knowledgeable as me."
Sun Song was a little stunned and looked at him without saying a word.
"That's it." Ren Hao picked up the beer on the ground and poured three cups of it. "I'll punish myself for three cups." There was no sign of artificial emotion on his face. It seemed that he had drunk too much that day and could not remember anything.
Looking at Ren Hao who had drunk three drinks in a row, a trace of dazedness flashed through Fan Qirong's eyes. Once upon a time, no matter how sensible Ren Hao was, they subconsciously regarded him as a child, an ignorant child, but now it seems that they... are all wrong.
Ren Xueyu, who had reacted, hurriedly picked up the wine glass apologetically: "Yes, he drank too much before he went home that day, sorry."
Sun Song and his younger brother looked at each other, then smiled and said without a smile: "Did you really drink that day?" It was something that everyone knew very well, but Sun Song took it to the table. Obviously, he had no intention of letting the matter end.
Fan Qirong shook her head slightly. In comparison, Ren Hao is better at being a human being than them.
It’s no wonder you are not as good as a child.
Ren Hao was still smiling: "Yes, I don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so I'm so embarrassed to get drunk after drinking some." After hesitating, Ren Hao gritted his teeth and poured another beer: "Look, it's really inappropriate for your colleagues and my father who have been doing this for so many years to make me fuss. Well, why don't I punish myself for three more cups?"
Ren Hao really didn't drink too much beer, so he specially ordered several colleagues who had been with so many years, thinking that Sun Sheng should go down with this step, right?
Sun Song looked at him and nodded with satisfaction: "You don't know how ugly the words that day were. Haha, but they are not a big deal. Well, after drinking three glasses of wine, we will think that nothing is wrong. How about it?"
At this point, Ren Haowei nodded: "Okay, listen to you." He picked up the bottle of wine, but who knew that, Sun Song stopped him: "The beer is boring, come and drink it white." The bottle of Red Star Erguotou on the table on the chin.
Three cups, about eight taels!
Even if you drink slowly, Ren Hao will be drunk even if he drinks three or three ounces, let alone drink eight or three ounces soon!
As soon as these words were said, Zhuo Yuqin, Ren Xueyu, and Fan Qirong's faces changed suddenly, and a child who could not drink could drink eight liang in one breath?
Isn't this a life-threatening person?
Ren Xueyu tried his best to keep himself calm: "I'll drink it for him."
Sun Song waved his hand: "Let him drink it by himself."
Ren Hao looked at the bottle with a little scared, "Dad, it's okay, I'll drink it."
"Hao..."
"Xiao Hao..."
Fan Qirong and Zhuo Yuqin called him together, but Ren Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, opened the white wine and reached the full glass. Then, he was about to tilt his neck and pour it into his abdomen.
bump!
Unexpectedly, in the air, the wine glass in his hand was snatched away by Ren Xueyu and pressed it heavily on the round table, "Don't be too arrogant!" Ren Xueyu pointed at Sun Song's nose and gritted his teeth, "He is still a child. Even if he has any mistakes, he will not be like this, right?"
Sun Song slapped the table and stood up: "Lao Ren, what do you mean?"
Zhuo Yuqin hummed heavily and said sarcastically: "How capable are you when you are a child?" He was already apart, and Zhuo Yuqin had no need to endure it anymore.
"I'm allowed your son to scold me, so I won't let him drink?"
Ren Xueyu was so angry that his face turned red: "I see my son is right. Our family doesn't welcome you, so hurry up and leave!"
"Don't..." Ren Hao stood up to smooth things out: "I blame me for this matter. Don't argue with you two. I'll drink this wine."
Fan Qirong had walked behind Ren Hao at some point, pressed his shoulder and shook her head, "There is no need to be polite to him, Hao, you have done a good job."
Sun Song's younger brother Sun Sheng suddenly spoke, pointing at Ren Xueyu: "You are the one who invites us, and you are the one who knocks us away. Lao Ren, you have thought about it."
His words hid another meaning.
Ren Xueyu sneered and looked at him: "Aren't you just a driver? At worst, you can stop doing it. What's the matter?"
"Okay, okay." Sun Song laughed anxiously: "You said this yourself. Starting today, you will be the only one in the night shift work. As long as you are in the factory for one day, I will do it for you all day. Let's ride a donkey and read the account book and take a look!"
"Yo, who are you going to punish?"
The strange words suddenly inserted into it attracted the attention of several people.
I saw a short and fat man nearly fifty years old standing in front of the door. His face was covered with small bumps, as if it were traces of youth beans when he was young.
"Director Li?"
Sun Song, Sun Sheng immediately put away the fierce look on his face, "Why are you here?"
Ren Hao recalled carefully. In his previous life, the factory manager had never been to his house. Now this drama makes him increasingly unable to understand.
Director Li, who had a briefcase, looked at Sun Song and the others, and walked into the room slowly. Ren Xueyu quickly asked his wife to move a chair over, "Director, please sit down."
"Okay, thank you." Director Li looked around the people in the room after sitting down: "I heard you shouting from afar, alas, good colleagues, why do you have to turn against me?"
Unlike Ren Xueyu, Sun Song is still able to speak with the factory director. "You don't know. His son scolded us two days ago. Today I said that it would be over to apologize, but who knows that Ren Xueyu wants to knock us away again. Do you think he is angry?"
Ren Xueyu snorted to the side, but did not explain.
Director Li obviously had no intention of asking questions. He turned his eyes on Ren Xueyu. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly dropped a bomb on the list: "I came this time to discuss the issue of transfer with you. I think the driver is not suitable for you."
What!
Ren Xueyu, Zhuo Yuqin, and Fan Qirong were all stunned!
Chapter completed!