"Miss?" Li He couldn't believe it. He wasn't blind! His eyes were good!
Yang Fugui lowered his head. "I'm sorry."
"A girl should look like a girl. Why are you dressed like this?" She was wearing a suit and tie, which part of her looked like a girl!
This time, Li He looked at her neck carefully. There was really no Adam's apple.
He used to despise those idiots who did not know that Mulan was a girl, but now he could only despise himself. People who were even more playful than Brother Chun often appeared in reality without anyone noticing. "Oh, and your name."
A little girl called Yang Fugui!
Yang Fugui really blushed this time and said, "My father passed away early. I'm a boy, and I have to support my family. My mother was afraid that I would be bullied, so she gave me a boy's name. "
"This child is very intelligent. I suggest that she take over my class in the future."
He was afraid that Li He would have other thoughts and couldn't help but speak up for Yang Fugui.
"Do your best. You'll take over from now on. " No one had an easy life. Seeing that Yang Fugui still wanted to speak, Li He waved his hand and continued, "If you have the ability, I will allow you to take over your master's position."
Yang Fugui grinned happily as he left the office. Fang Yan said, "It's not easy for this child. My heart aches for him."
"At least I have your help." Li He passed him a cigarette and lit it himself. "I want you to go out and help me. Let her manage the printing factory for the time being. What do you think? "
He really needed people. There were many things he wanted to do, but he just didn't know who to give them to.
Xiang Dong said, "I think the printing industry has great potential at this stage. Moreover, I only know about printing. I don't know anything else."
He still refused. He only wanted to do what he liked.
"That's fine." Li He didn't insist any further and said, "From now on, I'll give you a 10% annual dividend from the printing factory and a 5% stock option. Prepare the contract. "
Last year, this printing plant had helped him earn more than ten million yuan. This was pure profit. Therefore, he would not be lenient when it came to rewards.
"This …" The direction was a little troubled. This was a dividend of almost a million dollars a year! This was forcing him to hand over his proof of allegiance!
Li He smiled and said, "It's okay. Take your time."
"I'll hand in my resignation report tomorrow." Xiang Dong finally made up his mind. Even a muddy rice bowl was better than an iron rice bowl. He was already satisfied to be able to earn so much money. If he continued to be pretentious, it would be annoying. He said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job with the printing factory. Please wait and see."
"Thank you." Li He stood up and reached out to him. He knew that at this moment, Direction had truly opened up to him.
Xiang Xiang held his hand and said, "I should be the one thanking you! You gave me a chance! "
"Happy cooperation!"
"Happy cooperation!"
Many years later, when Xiang Dong became the world-famous King of Working, he could not help but sigh at this wonderful moment in his life.
The ancients said, "One wrong thought is enough to ruin all the good in one's life."
A thought of life, a thought of death, a thought of blooming flowers.
Sometimes, the thing that maintained the aura of life was an obsession.
If you believe, you will get.
If you give up, it will not be sentimental.
Li He was elated. He finally had someone he could use under him.
When he got home, He Fang was cooking in the kitchen. He hugged her waist and wanted to bury his head in her shoulder, but she was wearing high heels, so he could only press his head against her back. This was awkward!
"You b * tch, can you get better!" She was wearing high heels, so Li He did not dare to walk with her.
However, when he looked at her petite pointy heels and slender thighs, all his complaints turned to ashes in a flash.
At that moment, he had already given up.
If a woman could wear a pair of ordinary high heels to make a man's heart palpitate, then this woman must be a woman with good taste.
If a woman could insist on changing positions in high heels for the man she loved, then she must be a good woman!
He had a love-hate relationship with her high heels …
Like a child, he had a real attachment to her.
She turned around and hugged his shoulder, smiling as she said, "Sorry, I don't have shoes to change into. I won't wear them anymore."
Being hugged like this, Li He felt that something was wrong. This was clearly not harmonious!
As she gasped in surprise, he angrily stripped her naked. His swollen body began to swell again!
She couldn't bear to resist. She couldn't bear to see him suffer, so she propped her hands on the stove and let him do whatever he wanted. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips. She was already fully prepared, but she didn't feel any movement for a long time.
She turned around and saw Li He carrying a chair over. She smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I can't reach it!"
There was always an opportunity in the midst of frustration and anxiety.
Talking about it made her cry!
Spring in the northeast always came late, like a bird that flew to a faraway place and refused to return home obediently.
This was a small city in the northernmost part of China. The bitter cold had frozen the ground, and ice shards densely covered the black soil.
It was more special than other places. Large patches of snow had yet to melt, and the dead trees showed no signs of waking up …
Li He was so cold that tears were coming out of his eyes. His breathing sounded like smoke as he said, "When will it be here?"
He was carrying bags of all sizes, and the ice shards were already stuck to his shoes. If he wasn't careful, he would fall flat on his face. This always made He Fang roar with laughter.
However, he especially liked the earthy smell from underground. He loved this black soil very much. He wasn't a farmer, but he was willing to tire himself to death on this piece of land.
He Fang said, "How can the earthy smell come from the hard frozen soil?"
"Feelings. This is feelings. What do you know!"
The two of them bickering was also a kind of feeling and enjoyment.
"We'll be there in a few more steps. Do you see that building? "
It was a Soviet-style building that didn't stand out in the small city. This small city was full of Soviet-style buildings. It was called a small city because it was really small. It wasn't bustling at all. There was only one main street, from south to north. There were clothing stores, grain and oil stores, and many Russian signboards. Occasionally, a few foreigners could be seen.
Li He looked at it curiously and said, "There are quite a few foreigners here."
However, he was stunned by the smell of Northeastern chaff that suddenly came out of the foreigners' mouths.
He Fang smiled and said, "They're Chinese too."
They finally reached home. He Fang stuffed the luggage in her hands into Li He's arms and ran upstairs first.
Li He followed her upstairs. He Fang was already waiting at the door with her mother.
When the old lady saw Li He, she smiled and poured tea for him and fetched water for him to wash his face.
Li He heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he still did what he needed to do. Being in someone else's territory and being controlled by them was something he should do. If He Fang asked him to sweep the floor, he would sweep the floor. If He Fang asked him to pick vegetables, he would pick vegetables.
In the afternoon, a group of aunts came. He would greet whoever He Fang told him to greet.
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