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Chapter 52 This is too big

Furniture factory, first workshop.

"This Shen Yuanhao is such an ungrateful person, actually betraying his own master like this!"

"Yeah, teaching skills also leads to hatred. If all the young people nowadays are like this, who would dare to accept us as disciples?"

"Master Zheng, don't be sad. People like this who don't know how to be grateful will get their comeuppance sooner or later."

"Ah, it's all fate. This is a lesson for you. You must be careful in the future and don't be like me..." Zheng Fugui's face was full of loss and haggard expression, which aroused sympathy from the people around him.

Master Liu held the ceramic jar and silently moved towards the door, moving himself further away from Zheng Fugui.

His wife was right, this Zheng Fugui was as cunning as a sieve. He had to stay away from such a cunning person!

After all, there are several thousand people in the furniture factory, living in a large compound. Only a few people know about the Zheng family's affairs. Moreover, not only are they in the same factory, but they are also neighbors who see each other every day. It is not good to gossip behind their backs.

Zheng Fugui took advantage of the fact that most people didn't know the truth and pushed all the responsibility onto the Shen family, portraying himself as a victim.

You know what, because Zheng Fugui is good at disguising himself, there are quite a few people who believe in him.

Master Liu shook his head, feeling a sense of pride that he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk.

"Old Liu, why are you hiding here?" Zheng Fugui saw Master Liu standing alone and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

The Lius saw him act quite a bit that day, but they couldn't let him expose their own words...

"Ah, I, I..." Master Liu didn't expect Zheng Fugui to suddenly talk to him. He was speechless for a moment and his mind was brainstorming wildly.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the door of the workshop, attracting everyone's attention. Master Liu looked at Zheng Fugui who turned around, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of the laughter.

Zheng Fugui looked at the man laughing at the door and frowned, "Ma Datou, why are you here with us instead of staying in your workshop?"

The relationship between the second workshop and their first workshop is not very good. After all, they have to compete for the advanced workshop every year, and usually when people from the two workshops meet, it is like fighting cocks.

Especially this Ma Datou, I usually want to take a detour when passing by their workshop, so why is he coming today?

Ma Datou held his head high, crossed his arms, and walked around Zheng Fugui. Then, amid the angry gazes of the others, he gloated and said, "Why would I come here? Of course, I'm here to see the joke of your workshop!"

"No, it's not just a joke, it's also a way to tell you in advance that our second workshop will gladly accept the title of advanced workshop this time."

"After all, with a bad apple like Zheng Fugui, even if the factory leaders were blind, they wouldn't give this to you guys first."

"Ma Datou, are you looking for a fight?" The young man who had just entered the factory could not stand the provocation the most. He clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward, but was quickly held back by others.

Zheng Fugui's face darkened: "Ma Datou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ma Datou grinned and looked at Zheng Fugui with disdain: "Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you, Zheng Fugui, know it very well."

"Do you really think no one knows about your family's scandal? Shen Yuanhao is not a softie you can manipulate."

"If I were you, I'd go to the factory bulletin board and check it out. It's too late..."

When Zheng Fugui heard Shen Yuanhao's name, his face changed drastically and he ran out. The other people in the workshop looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and followed him one after another.

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At the entrance of the furniture factory, Shen Yuancheng was so exhausted by everyone's gaze that he dug his toes into the ground. He couldn't help but tug at Shen Anan's clothes with his free hand: "Anan, this is too much of a scene!"

Shen Anan waved his hand nonchalantly: "Brother, you don't understand, this kind of thing needs a big show..."

"Oh, brother, you're holding the banner crookedly!"

Shen Yuancheng's face was stiff. He adjusted the banner in his hands before he got his sister's satisfied nod of approval.

Shen Anan turned around and said to the drummer next to him, "Master, watch my gestures later. When Deputy Director Zhao comes out, tell everyone to work hard together."

The drummer next to him, wearing a red cloth, repeatedly assured: "Just watch it, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

"Fifth brother, it's your turn soon. Remember the lines I designed for you." Shen Anan winked at Shen Yuanhao.

Shen Yuanhao's face had turned red due to the gazes from all around him, and he nodded reluctantly.

Soon after Zheng Fugui left the workshop, he heard the sound of gongs and drums. When he rushed to the factory gate and saw what was in front of him, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Shen Yuanhao! How dare he!

The three brothers and sisters of the Shen family were seen standing in the middle of the crowd. One of them was holding a banner with the words "Thank you, Director Zhao Lei, for your wisdom and decision-making" written on it. Behind the three of them stood several trumpeters with red ribbons tied on their heads, playing their music with all their might.

The onlookers also discovered Zheng Fugui at this time, and some of them who were watching the show made way for the protagonist to pass.

Zheng Fugui walked closer with trembling hands and feet, and saw a huge thank-you letter posted on the bulletin board next to him. It was written in black on a red background, and it detailed the Zheng family's persecution of Shen Yuanhao and the gratitude to Deputy Director Zhao.

"Yuan Hao! You, you are going to force me to death!" Zheng Fugui felt his whole body go limp, and a chill ran up from his back.

"Don't look, don't look!" Zheng Fugui looked at the people around him whispering, and felt as if his face was being peeled off and stepped on the ground. He rushed forward to tear up the thank-you letter on the bulletin board.

Deputy Factory Director Zhao, who rushed over upon hearing the news, saw Zheng Fugui about to tear up the thank-you letter addressed to him from the bulletin board. "What are you standing there for? Stop him!"

The people around reacted and hurriedly helped Zheng Fugui back to the side.

Shen Anan winked at the drummer and Shen Yuanhao, and the sound of gongs and drums at the door suddenly became louder.

Shen Yuanhao took a step forward, took the banner from Shen Yuancheng's hand, and handed it to Deputy Director Zhao who was walking over: "Deputy Director Zhao, thank you so much for taking care of the Zheng family this time. I, I..."

Shen Yuanhao was a little stuck and looked at Shen Anan beside him for help.

Shen Anan quickly took two steps forward and grabbed Deputy Director Zhao's hand: "Uncle Zhao, you are my fifth brother's reborn parents! This time you not only saved my fifth brother, but also saved our entire family!"

"If anything happened to my fifth brother, my parents would definitely die. It's a blessing for all the workers in our furniture factory to have a deputy director like you..."

Deputy Director Zhao felt a little flattered by the admiring looks of the workers around him, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at the girl in front of him.

He really hadn't seen it before. This girl is a smart person!

He had helped Shen Yuanhao before because he couldn't bear it, but he didn't expect there would be such a surprise.

The factory director is retiring next year. As a deputy director in charge of personnel, he's certainly not as capable as someone in charge of production. But if he can get the workers' support...