Zhang Yu'e turned around in confusion: "Are you looking for me?"
The people in the canteen pointed out to her who was He Shaoyuan's wife.
She had seen it several times in the dining hall and had an impression of it.
It's just that her face looks very bad.
Zhang Yu'e was a little scared for a moment and didn't know where she had offended her.
Deng Shuyi nodded her chin at her: "It's just you, come here, I have something to ask you."
Hearing this, Zhang Yu'e became even more frightened.
If I had known earlier, she would have just pretended not to hear and just left.
She dragged her steps and walked over reluctantly: "Excuse me, what can I do?"
Deng Shuyi was very satisfied with Zhang Yu'e's ability to keep herself humble.
She motioned Zhang Yu'e to stand in front of her and said, "I heard that you are Secretary-General Shen's sister-in-law?"
When Zhang Yu'e heard this, she realized it was for this reason.
She was relieved of her original anxiety, pretending to be a little embarrassed and nodded: "That's right."
When Deng Shuyi heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by what you said?
Is it possible that this kind of relationship can be casually recognized?"
Zhang Yu'e was frightened by Deng Shuyi's raised voice, and after greeting her in her heart, she said: "My sister is the sister-in-law of Secretary-General Shen's wife, so I can be considered half of her sister."
She added: "At home, I always call Secretary-General Shen my brother-in-law."
When Deng Shuyi heard this, she instantly lost interest.
She thought she was a real sister-in-law and that she could learn something about Xia Qingyuan from her.
Who would have known that she was actually the sister of my mother-in-law?
Through these layers of relationships, what can we know?
She waved her hand: "Okay, I understand, you can go."
Zhang Yu'e clearly felt from her words that she wanted to know about Shen Yizhou and Xia Qingyuan, so why did she suddenly let her go?
She finally got an opportunity to vent her anger, how could she let it go?
So, she said: "I wonder what you want to hear?
When I was in the countryside, I often stayed at my sister-in-law's house.
So, I know a lot about Secretary-General Shen’s family affairs.”
When Zhang Yu'e said this, Deng Shuyi's eyes lit up.
She suppressed her laughter and waved to her: "What do you know? Tell me?"
Now that people were coming back one after another, she stood up, took Zhang Yu'e to the stairwell outside, and said, "Let's talk here."
She thought of the humiliation she suffered last night and said, "I heard that Xia Qingyuan seems to be unable to give birth?"
This sentence was naturally made up by her.
Just to increase the reliability of this sentence and to make it appear that she was not fabricating it, she changed the way of expression.
Zhang Yu'e naturally nodded, almost shaking her head.
She opened her eyes wide at first, looking very surprised and admiring: "How did you know about this?"
She looked around and said, "I also heard what people in her village said.
As for the secretary-general’s aunt, he often scolds her and calls her a hen that doesn’t lay eggs.”
She looked embarrassed: "As for the specific details, I don't know."
If she hadn't remembered that Xia Qingyuan might know her secret, she would have wished to make Xia Qingyuan into a wanton and shameless woman.
But this is enough. If word spreads, Xia Qingyuan may be gossiped about.
Moreover, maybe Shen Yizhou will divorce Xia Qingyuan because of this.
Anyway, she said it, she heard it.
If we really want to pursue it, can we still say that it was her fault?
Moreover, Xia Qingyuan and Shen Yizhou have been married for almost two years, and their stomachs have not moved yet. This is something that everyone can see, can it be faked?
Deng Shuyi seemed to have heard a big secret.
She suppressed the joy in her heart and said, "I understand."
He grabbed Zhang Yu'e again and said, "If you have time, come to the archives room and sit more often."
Zhang Yu'e naturally knew what she meant.
This is the deputy director's wife. If he has a good relationship with her, will he be able to deprive himself of the benefits in the future?
So, she responded readily: "Okay.
I have a lot to say here, as long as you are interested, you can do it at any time."
Deng Shuyi smiled so hard that she could hardly see her eyes: "Okay, okay!"
The two of them had their own thoughts and separated.
Deng Shuyi thought she had caught Xia Qingyuan, and even when she went to work, she felt that life was passing faster.
She walked around here, sat there, and while chatting with others, she told others what she heard from Zhang Yu'e as if by accident.
At the end, he pretended to be annoyed and said: "Oh, look at my mouth."
He also told them: "Don't tell anyone. After all, this is not a good thing for a woman."
As soon as she walked away, the people she ordered complained: "It's just her who has so much free time all day long to keep an eye on other people's affairs at home."
Despite this, it still cannot stop the spread of rumors...
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Xia Qingyuan took out 100 pieces of clothes at once today.
Most of the clothes she picked up were mid-to-high-end goods, and the styles were relatively new and more formal.
Those who come to the vegetable market are mainly middle-aged and elderly women over 30 years old, so some clothes are not suitable for them.
Of course, the same is true for men's clothing.
Therefore, she mainly picked some brighter colors today and planned to try her luck at the entrance of her work unit and factory.
She also waited until they were about to get off work at noon, and went to the intersection of the sugar factory and the water factory with Axiang to take a look.
The sugar and water plants in Diancheng are all built near the mountains, on the upper reaches of the Dian River.
The place Xia Qingyuan chose happened to be a little above the intersection where the two factories passed.
After exiting this intersection, everyone separated.
The two of them parked their tricycle under a big tree, stretched out the clothes hangers, and waited for the factory bell to ring, and a group of people would pour out from the other end of the road.
Some of them were riding bicycles, some were holding hands, and they all came towards them.
Xia Qingyuan and Axiang both wore a pair of jeans today, paired with puff short-sleeved shirts and bat shirts respectively.
Axiang was not willing to wear it at first.
Before I made any contribution, I was given a few sets of clothes.
Xia Qingyuan advised: "We who make clothing, if we don't look good in our clothes, how can we attract others to buy them?
What we wear on our body is a silent sign.
You can tell whether the clothes are good or not by just looking at them.
Otherwise, should I find someone else to help me sell clothes?"
It's just a few sets of clothes, but the visual effect they bring is huge, and she won't be reluctant to part with them.
She remembered that in many clothing stores later, the waiters would also put on the new products of the season.
Hearing this, Ah Xiang could only say: "I'll do it, I'll do it."
As soon as they saw people coming, they started selling.
“The latest clothes in Hong Kong, don’t miss it if you pass by!”
"Yangcheng is the first-hand source of goods, come and take a look!"
A delicate and clear voice sounded, and everyone's eyes turned this way.
I saw Xia Qingyuan and Axiang standing there handsomely. Next to them were their clothes hanging out, including women's clothes and men's clothes.
Once I saw it, I couldn't take my eyes away.
Young people pay more attention to trends than older people, and they probably know what elements are popular now.
Just by looking at the clothes hanging out, you can tell they are good products just by looking at their styles and styles.
They will also be tired of the same gray or military green, and will also advocate fashion and uniqueness.
So, you pulled me and I pushed you, and the stall was suddenly surrounded.