My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 110: Such a superior man

The man’s gaze had lingered on the blackboard newspaper.

Hearing Qin Minsheng’s words, he withdrew his attention from the blackboard newspaper.

Gu Yingzhou’s deep eyes swept over Lin Tang.

He nodded slightly.

His voice was low and resonant, "I’m troubling Factory Director Qin."

The voice was pleasant, like the clinking sound of jade, revealing a languid and cool sense of detachment.

Lin Tang looked up at the man and locked eyes with his bobbing Adam’s apple.

It was like a small bead, deeply enticing.

This man is really tall! That was Lin Tang’s first impression.

She quickly averted her gaze, silently tsks in her mind.

Such looks, such a voice...

It was hard to imagine that an era would produce a man with such superior appearance and voice.

Gu Yingzhou sensed the gaze that had fallen on himself.

Turning towards the owner of the gaze, he saw the top of the little girl’s head.

That first time they met, he thought that her personality, like her appearance, would be that of a soft and delicate little girl.

This time, he no longer thought so.

The saying goes, "The style is the man."

Her handwriting was extraordinary, exuding an inherent pride as if born with wings, with each stroke filled with strength.

Undeniably, she must be someone with a resolute heart.

This was the first time Gu Yingzhou had felt a hint of curiosity towards a young girl.

However.

This trace of curiosity was pressed down by him before it could even bubble up.

It was just a fleeting encounter.

All these thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Gu Yingzhou looked at Qin Minsheng, his lips curved in a polite smile, "...I thank Factory Director Qin for showing the way."

Qin Minsheng gave Qin Suqing and Lin Tang a meaningful look, then led the man towards the canteen.

The man had a tall stature, all legs from the waist down.

Walking on the road, he was a striking scene that caught people’s eyes.

Lin Tang watched the man’s long legs with envy and became even more determined to drink milk.

"What does that man do? Why is he with Factory Director Qin?" she asked casually.

In her mind, she wondered if there were going to be changes in the factory.

Qin Suqing was also somewhat puzzled.

Hadn’t her dad said he was going to receive an important talent today?

That man was so young; could it really be him?

"I don’t know, my dad said early in the morning that he was going to receive an important leader; it couldn’t be that person, could it?" Qin Suqing’s tone was very uncertain.

That man looked to be under thirty, after all...

But Lin Tang felt that the important leader Qin Minsheng had mentioned might just be the man she had a brief encounter with.

Firstly, because that man looked imposing.

Secondly, Qin Minsheng’s attitude toward him carried an indefinable... respect.

It seemed that the man’s status must be extraordinary.

Tsk, a rising star!

But no matter what, it had nothing to do with her.

Lin Tang ended the topic, saying, "Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with us.

Aren’t you supposed to take me to the canteen? Aren’t we going?"

Qin Suqing slapped her forehead.

"Right, right, eating, I’ll take you. Let’s leave these things here for now; no one dares touch them."

Lin Tang nodded, tidied up her things a little,

and the two of them went to the canteen.

As soon as they left, the workers from the factory poured out like bees from a hive.

People suddenly filled the space.

Seeing the half-finished blackboard newspaper, the spirited workers couldn’t help but pause in their tracks.

"Meili, you’re on the blackboard newspaper!

There’s even a ’keep going’ hand gesture, is that meant to cheer you on? That’s really interesting," an upbeat and confident girl said to her friend.

The slender girl who was praised had a flushed face, with excitement in her eyes that she couldn’t suppress.

"It wasn’t just me being praised, it was encouragement for everyone in the factory.

The Dragon Boat Festival propaganda on the blackboard is really nice-looking—is that a glutinous rice dumpling? It looks delicious..."

They stopped in front of the blackboard.

The people behind them saw it and couldn’t help but take a few extra glances.

Then everyone started discussing it.

"Did the person drawing the blackboard newspaper change? Why does it look so much better?

If it’s this kind of blackboard newspaper, I’m willing to look at it five times a day."

"Right, so clear and distinct..."

"I don’t know who did it, but they really can draw and write!"

...

While the blackboard was the subject of heated discussion, Lin Tang and Qin Suqing arrived at the canteen.

The Textile Factory had many people, so the canteen was not small and had two floors.

Upon entering, Lin Tang smelled the aroma of food.

Qin Suqing pulled her toward the second floor.

"Tangtang, follow me. There’s a window on the second floor where the braised pork is especially delicious. I’ll take you to try it. It’s absolutely tasty."

Lin Tang couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

You’re dragging me along, do I even have a choice?

On the second floor, the aroma was even richer.

Compared to the first floor, it was like seeing a great witch after a lesser one.

On the sunny side by the window, there were two small private rooms.

Factory Director Qin Minsheng of the First State-Owned Jinzhou Textile Factory had broad vision and knew to introduce and learn advanced technology.

Therefore, the factory was performing well and was one of the best in the country.

The food in the canteen was not lacking either.

There were meat and vegetables, white rice and steamed buns; it looked very plentiful.

The meals in the canteen were much cheaper than in the state-run restaurants outside.

At that moment, inside one of the private rooms,

Qin Minsheng was warmly entertaining Gu Yingzhou with several of the factory’s cadres.

"Technician Gu, our factory’s food is not bad. Don’t be shy about what you want to eat. I’ll go get it for you," the factory’s accountant offered enthusiastically.

Gu Yingzhou declined gravely.

"No need, I’ll just eat something simple. You all help yourselves; no need to make a fuss over me."

Qin Minsheng saw that he didn’t want to talk business at the table and gave a signal to the others. Everyone ate quietly.

After a while, when everyone had finished eating in silence,

the tableware was cleared away.

Gu Yingzhou took the initiative to speak, "... Your factory’s workers are enthusiastic and full of energy. I am quite optimistic.

I can give you the machines you want, Factory Director Qin."

As he spoke, the man’s slender fingertips gently stroked the edge of his cup.

His deep eyes were slightly closed, not revealing his true thoughts.

Qin Minsheng and the other factory cadres were first stunned, then their faces broke out in deep joy.

"Really? Thank you, thank you, Technician Gu. We are very grateful for your trust!

Our factory will not let you down."

Others felt the same way.

"The Factory Director is right, we will definitely work hard and achieve great results."

"Exactly, exactly. Every one of our workers is outstanding.

They are not afraid of hardship or fatigue; they would even move their homes into the workshop if they could.

All I can say is, you won’t regret giving the machines to us."

Gu Yingzhou waved his hand, not wanting to hear any more words of gratitude, and said, "Don’t thank me just yet; there’s something I need to make clear in advance."

Qin Minsheng and a few leaders from the factory exchanged glances.

The leaders, who usually carried themselves with dignity outside, sat up straight and put on a serious front.

They feared a twist in the situation was coming and held their breath.

"What’s the issue? Just tell us," asked Qin Minsheng on behalf of everyone.

Gu Yingzhou looked at them with a serious expression.

"You know that the batch of machines I have are from F Country and represent the most advanced technology in the world. Many textile factories are inquiring about them."