Chapter 731 Zheng Wei, there is a big monster here

Chapter 731 Zheng Wei, there is a big monster here

9 month 30 day.

The last day before National Day.

After getting up early in the morning, Su Mingzhe did not go to the factory but went to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he found a strange boy sitting next to Ruan Guan.

However, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and knocked on the table, saying hello:

"Hello, classmate, you are sitting in my seat."

Ruan Guan, who had exchanged seats with Zheng Wei today, saw Su Mingzhe appear and quickly explained:

"Lao Su, this is my boyfriend Zhao Shiyong."

Zhao Shiyong looked at the pretentious master and greeted him with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Zhao Shiyong, you can just call me Yong."

"Hello, my name is Su Mingzhe, you can just call me Lao Su."

Su Mingzhe smiled and shook hands with his clone, then sat down next to Zhu Xiaobei on the other side.

For some reason, Zheng Wei suddenly felt as if there were thorns on her seat. She twisted and turned for a long time and couldn't sit still.

Li Weijuan couldn't bear it anymore, so she pulled Zhu Xiaobei and signaled to Zheng Wei with her eyes.

Zhu Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, sighed silently, and then took the initiative to say: "Weiwei, let's change seats."

"Why do you want to change positions?"

Zheng Wei seemed to have been hit on the spot. She no longer felt the thorns on the seat. Instead, she widened her eyes and looked at Zhu Xiaobei and said:

"Isn't that okay with you?"

"Yeah, I have a big monster here!"

Zhu Xiaobei was too lazy to see through Zheng Wei's thoughts, so he pulled Li Weijuan up and changed seats with Zheng Wei.

Zheng Wei blushed as she sat down, and she felt her hand itchy. Then, she found that her hand was tightly held by a big hand. She couldn't help but ask the owner of the big hand:

"Hey, Lao Su, why did you arrest me?"

"Nothing, there's a big monster here, I was afraid you'd be scared away!"

Su Mingzhe and 'Zhao Shiyong' are two bodies and one god.

At this moment, 'Zhao Shiyong' had already held Ruan Guan's hand. Su Mingzhe also remembered Zheng Wei's performance, and on impulse, he held Zheng Wei's hand as well.

Zheng Wei's face flushed red at the man's words. She didn't dare to break away from him, so she could only ask:
"Lao Su, we're all going to have a holiday this afternoon, why are you here for class again today?"

"I was just thinking about the holiday, so when I return to school this time, I plan to find a few students to work for me in the factory."

Su Mingzhe explained with a smile.

His factory and electronics factory are still under renovation. Since he cannot find any qualified technicians in the market, he has to handle almost all the processes by himself.

As the National Day was approaching, he came to the school this time and wanted the school leaders to help him arrange some students to do odd jobs.

Zheng Wei was a little surprised when she heard this:
"What kind of factory is that? Why do you have to come to the school to recruit people?"

"In electronics factories, ordinary workers can only do ordinary work. Some technical jobs require educated people to do them."

The renovation of the machinery factory is nearing completion, and we only need two more pieces of equipment imported from abroad before we can start work.

However, these two devices will not be shipped back from abroad until December.

What the electronics factories lack most is knowledgeable personnel.

After some thought, Su Mingzhe decided to come to the school and recruit twenty college students to work as "temporary workers" for the electronics factory.

In the 1990s, academic qualifications were still quite valuable.

After graduation, college students are basically guaranteed a job.

Since these college students can get a stable job, who would be willing to work in a factory where the work is unstable?

After the first class, Su Mingzhe let go of Zheng Wei's soft little hand and went to find Vice President Zeng.

Although they had only not seen each other for half a month, Vice President Zeng still remembered Su Mingzhe. They shook hands with each other and then smiled:

"Student Su, you said on the phone before that you were going to recruit some 'temporary workers' from the school?"

"Yes, to be precise, it can be considered as 'work-study program'."

Although Su Mingzhe came to seek help, it was impossible for him to humble himself and beg for help.

When Vice President Zeng heard Su Mingzhe say this, he understood what Su Mingzhe meant and nodded with a smile:

"So which major do you want to recruit people for?"

"Just ask the school for a recommendation. I can arrange 20 positions for now."

Although Su Mingzhe gave up the initiative, he still briefly explained the situation of his two factories.

If Vice President Zeng really assigned twenty young soldiers who were unable to carry anything on their shoulders or lift anything with their hands, he would have no choice but to suffer in silence.

Fortunately, Vice President Zeng thought about it, picked up the phone on the table, and called the office director of the school's employment office. He briefly explained Su Mingzhe's situation and asked the other party to help arrange a student who was free and willing to work.

After hanging up the phone, Vice President Zeng said to Su Mingzhe:
"Student Su, I have already told Director Zhuo about the situation. You just need to go find her." "Thank you, Dean. I will go find Director Zhuo right away."

Su Mingzhe said goodbye respectfully and went all the way to the employment office of Jingnan University of Technology.

He knocked on the door, and after getting a response, he pushed it open and walked in.

There was a beautiful woman with an oval face, about thirty years old, sitting in the office. When she saw Su Mingzhe, her delicate and charming face turned pale in an instant.

"Director Zhuo?"

Su Mingzhe was also a little surprised to meet an acquaintance here.

Zhuo Xinyao, director of the employment office of Beijing South University of Technology, turned out to be the mistress of Zheng Qiumin, whom he met some time ago.

What a coincidence.

"Mr. Su?"

When Zhuo Xinyao saw that Boss Su introduced by Vice President Zeng turned out to be the handsome young man who bought the villa from her lover Zheng Qiumin, she felt as if she was scanned from top to bottom by someone with X-ray vision.

At this moment, Zhuo Xinyao's face was filled with embarrassment and shame. She wished she could use her toes to dig a tunnel and crawl into it.

"Formally introduce myself, my name is Su Mingzhe!"

Su Mingzhe watched Zhuo Xinyao's face turn red and white, and her fair and smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He knew that she was frightened by his sudden appearance.

However, Su Mingzhe couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Director Zhuo, I heard that General Manager Zheng has gone abroad. Why didn't you go with him?"

"..."

Zhuo Xinyao pursed her pretty lips. Facing Su Mingzhe's curiosity, she still told Su Mingzhe about her and Zheng Qiumin's situation.

Zhuo Xinyao originally had a good husband.

She and Zheng Qiumin have known each other since 92.

At that time, Zheng Qiu Ming began to feel dissatisfied with doing OEM for other factories and wanted to develop mechanical equipment for his own factory, so he went to a nearby university to recruit some college students to work in the factory.

Zhuo Xinyao, director of the employment office of Beijing South University of Technology, got to know Zheng Qiumin because of this incident.

In order to win over Zhuo Xinyao and ask her to help introduce students to him, Zheng Qiu Ming often gave her gifts.

"Last fall, my mother got uremia. I'm an only child. If I don't treat her, who will? At first, I sold my mother's house. You know, once uremia is discovered, it's already in the late stage, and only hemodialysis can prolong life, and one hemodialysis session costs 300 yuan. Even if my mother's house was sold, it would only be enough to cover the treatment costs for more than three months."

"Later, when the money was gone, I wanted to sell my house, but my husband disagreed. We had a big fight and then divorced."

"After the divorce, all the property was divided in half, and I only got a little over 10,000 yuan. Even this little over 10,000 yuan, plus the money I received from relatives and friends, only lasted until March of this year..."

"I've spent all my money and borrowed from all my relatives and friends. I really had no other choice, so I found a few big bosses I knew. In the end, only Zheng Qiuming agreed to help me, on the condition that I become his lover..."

"Zheng Qiuming helped me pay off my debts and also started paying for my mother's medical treatment."

"We were together for more than three months, until the end of July, when the stock market crash occurred..."

At this point, Zhuo Xinyao's face turned pale.

"Zheng Qiuming's company ran into financial difficulties and cut off contact with me. Over the past month, I have re-borrowed the debt I had paid off not long ago."

"Last time, when Zheng Qiuming and you transferred the ownership of the villa, I got the news from somewhere else and took the initiative to run over there."

"I have no choice. If I don't pay my mother's hospital bills, she will be cut off..."

Zhuo Xinyao spoke out the thoughts she had hidden for half a year. After she sighed, a look of relief appeared on her face:
"Boss Su, tell me, am I really stupid? My mother has a terminal illness, but I refused to give up and even sacrificed my life for it!"

Facing Zhuo Xinyao's soul-searching question, Su Mingzhe did not answer but asked:

"How much does your mother's medical expenses cost per month?"

Zhuo Xinyao didn't know what the man meant, but she still answered subconsciously:
"About five or six thousand."

Last year, the average annual salary of urban residents in Shanghai was 5,600 yuan.

As a university faculty member, Zhuo Xinyao's monthly salary is higher, but only about six or seven thousand.

How can one afford medical expenses of more than 60,000 yuan a year with a salary of 6,000 or 7,000 yuan a year?
Su Mingzhe thought for a moment, then took out 60,000 yuan from his bag and placed it on the table:

"Director Zhuo, I will give you 10,000 yuan a month from now on. How about you help me with my work? This 60,000 yuan is considered a deposit!"

Zhuo Xinyao's eyes were first surprised, then shy. After her charming big eyes turned around a few times, she nodded silently to show that she agreed.

Seeing that Zhuo Xinyao agreed, Su Mingzhe was about to tell her what he wanted her to do for him, but he saw Zhuo Xinyao stand up shyly, close the window, draw the curtains, then walk to the door and lock it.

When Zhuo Xinyao turned around, her face was full of lust and her eyes were seductive.

Su Mingzhe is not a novice.

Seeing that Zhuo Xinyao misunderstood what he meant, he felt happy and naturally would not explain the misunderstanding.

Zhuo Xinyao has eyes as bright as stars, her black hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, she has a standard oval face, long eyebrows, cherry lips and pearly teeth, her white gauze skirt flutters slightly with her lotus steps, she has a slim figure and graceful manner.

As for a beautiful lady with a temperament like Zhuo Xinyao, in the entire civil engineering department, only Ruan Guan can barely match her with her gentle temperament.

So, with such a beauty throwing herself at him, how could Su Mingzhe possibly refuse?

After a moment, the desk in the office began to creak in protest.

(End of this chapter)