My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 109 I’m calling you dad

"That’s Old Hu, the warehouse keeper."

"Next time you want to borrow a ladder, just give him a shout.

"He’s easy to talk to and won’t make things difficult for you," Yang Du patiently explained.

Lin Tang nodded to show she understood.

The ladder was right at the entrance to the warehouse.

Yang Du walked over.

He patted the ladder, which looked quite cumbersome, and looked at Lin Tang with a teasing glint in his eye.

"Mmm, this is the ladder."

Scared yet?

If a delicate little girl like you can lift it, I’ll call you Daddy.

Lin Tang walked over with an unchanged expression.

She glanced at Yang Du, her face clearly saying ’it’s all small potatoes.’

The next second,

she picked up the ladder with one hand and strode out with ease.

When she reached the door,

and didn’t hear footsteps behind her, Lin Tang turned her head.

"Why aren’t you coming?" she asked.

Yang Du felt disillusioned.

Was that ladder made of plastic?

How could the new girl carry it like it was just a plastic stool?

Upon hearing Lin Tang’s question, Yang Du swallowed hard and quickly came back to his senses.

He propped up his nearly dropped jaw and hurriedly followed her.

The uncle at the warehouse entrance was organizing the inventory ledger and felt his eyes were strained, wanting to take a break.

As he looked up,

he saw the new, clean-looking little lady carry off the ladder he could barely lift,

walking briskly toward the exit.

Old Hu blinked hard.

The little lady was still there.

A feeling of doubt washed over him as he thought he was hallucinating.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, freewёbnoνel.com

only to see the back of the little lady pacing away like the wind.

"...Impressive!" Old Hu muttered under his breath.

Just then,

he saw Yang Du come out as well.

The male comrade followed the new lady like a hen-pecked husband.

Taking tiny steps so fast, it was painful to watch.

Old Hu quickly regained his composure.

With an indescribable ’tsk,’ his expression was of unspeakable thoughts.

How could a male comrade not even match up to a little lady?

Embarrassing for all the men.

Yang Du followed behind Lin Tang, watching the new colleague march ahead confidently.

She was even faster than him who wasn’t carrying anything, leaving him with mixed feelings.

At the same time, he suddenly thought of Comrade Zhou Peiyu who was reluctant to even look Lin Tang in the eye.

He thought to himself, it’s okay if Zhou doesn’t go too far, but if she goes just a bit further, she might suffer for it.

The two quickly returned to the bulletin board area.

In a journey of over ten minutes, Lin Tang didn’t even break a sweat.

Yang Du was amazed, full of admiration.

He quietly labeled her as not to be trifled with.

And became extra vigilant in his heart.

This was the Iron Lady of Iron Ladies, to be respected like a father... indeed!

Lin Tang started working on the ladder, stepping up to clean the chalk marks off the blackboard.

Making Yang Du look like a wooden stake by comparison.

After a few swipes, Lin Tang suddenly remembered something she’d forgotten.

Looking down, she saw Yang Du was still there.

"Thank you for today, Comrade Yang. I’ll treat you to some candy tomorrow," she said.

She had noticed that Comrade Yang seemed to have a sweet tooth.

Yang Du’s eyes suddenly sparkled like two light bulbs hanging on his face.

"...Then thank you, Comrade Lin Tang," he replied.

Lin Tang smiled, "You helped me so much today, it’s the least I could do."

Yang Du began to look forward to tomorrow’s treats.

That weary face perked up with energy.

"If there’s nothing else here, I’ll head back first.

If you need anything, come find me at the office.

Unless something special comes up, I shouldn’t be going out."

Lin Tang nodded in agreement.

Watching Yang Du leave, Lin Tang got busy.

At that time, the blackboard newspaper mainly promoted ideological consciousness from above, deeds of advanced individuals, and notices that the factory needed to release...

The factory’s blackboard news had to be updated at least every three days, and at most every two weeks.

The edition Lin Tang was working on mainly advertised advanced teams and individuals, as well as the upcoming Dragon Boat Festival celebrations at the end of the month.

If done well, it probably wouldn’t be replaced for at least two weeks.

With a plan in mind and having determined the layout of the blackboard, Lin Tang started to work.

She had practiced her writing.

Her chalk handwriting was especially exquisite, similar to print type.

Lin Tang didn’t craft promotional blackboard newspapers simply to complete the task like Yang Du did; she enjoyed the process.

Not only was her writing beautiful, but she also did layout design for the entire blackboard.

She even added drawings, which were quite artistic.

A little sun, a little wave, a small figure charging ahead...

The small elements were cleverly arranged together, completely transforming the whole feel.

Lin Tang drew and wrote with utmost diligence.

Without realizing it, lunchtime had arrived.

Qin Suqing’s schedule in the Purchase Department was somewhat more flexible.

Furthermore, with no pressing matters at hand for the moment, she left the office early to look for Lin Tang.

Having heard from Broadcasting Station folks that Tangtang was still at the blackboard newspaper, she came over.

Upon arrival, she was captivated by the majestic and innovative blackboard newspaper.

Qin Suqing had never seen such a blackboard newspaper before.

It wasn’t dull at all, making one want to stop and look closely.

Lin Tang turned her head and saw her.

"Qingqing, why are you here?"

Qin Suqing looked up, her eyes shining as she gazed at Lin Tang, her face full of an adoring fan’s worship.

"It’s time for lunch!" she said.

Without waiting for Lin Tang to react, she continued, "Tangtang, you’re too amazing. You can even draw, and it’s really good. I’m curious if there’s anything you can’t do?"

Lin Tang had lost track of time.

Glancing at the position of the sun, she realized it was indeed time to eat.

Hearing Qin Suqing’s words, she descended the ladder, smiled, and said, "Haven’t found anything yet. If I encounter something I can’t do, I’ll learn it."

"As long as our spirit doesn’t waver, there will always be more solutions than difficulties."

Qin Suqing gave a thumbs up, opened her mouth to speak, but before she could, a voice came from behind them.

"...That’s well said."

Lin Tang turned around.

She saw Qin Minsheng and the handsome man whom she had met once during the factory’s entrance examination.

Several factory leaders followed behind them.

This scene was no different from what she had seen before.

The speaker was none other than Qin Minsheng.

It seemed that the phrase was not enough to express his sentiment. Full of appreciation, Qin Minsheng continued,

"Comrade Lin has a good point. As long as our spirit doesn’t waver, there will always be more solutions than difficulties.

Our workers should indeed take this spirit as guidance.

Identify the problems, solve the difficulties, and keep progressing.

If everyone has Comrade Lin’s ideological consciousness, what worries would we have about not developing?"

This young girl, yet so young, has such awareness, truly a comrade with high ideological consciousness.

Lin Tang was embarrassed, "..." It was just off-the-cuff.

Qin Suqing was startled to see Qin Minsheng and quietly asked, "Dad, weren’t you meeting with leaders? How come you are here?"

She glanced at the silent young man beside Qin Minsheng and felt a stir of curiosity.

Don’t tell her the leader was this young man.

A leader? Yes, meeting a leader.

Qin Minsheng quickly regained his composure, realizing he had left Technician Gu feeling neglected and felt a twinge of concern.

He cleared his throat and proposed, "Technician Gu, shall I take you to the cafeteria?"