Looking at Director Zhu's fat body, Qin Huiru was extremely afraid.
"Director, don't be like this." Qin Huairu pleaded.
Although she was a widow, she was also a woman.
Usually, when she talked nonsense with Xu Damao and the others in the factory, she only coveted the other party's food stamps and big white flour buns.
At most, he would let those people touch his hand and butt and satisfy them in exchange for their willingness to pay for his meal.
For example, Xu Damao. Last time, she had asked him to help her line up and buy groceries and steamed buns for her. Then, she had tricked him into saying that she would wait for him in the utility room.
Of course, Xu Damao believed him, but Qin Huairu did not go.
Fortunately, Xu Damao was a coward and did not dare to make a sound. Qin Huiru had gotten the upper hand.
The men were taking advantage of her, and she was also taking advantage of these men.
This indirectly led to Qin Huiru's bad reputation in the Red Star Rolling Mill. The word 'widow' was always associated with being dissolute.
However, Qin Huairu was a widow after all. Without a man to support her, it was normal for her to be taken advantage of.
She was used to it, as long as she didn't go overboard.
However, she also had her own bottom line!
Qin Huairu would never do such a thing!
If her colleagues in the factory or the people in the Siheyuan found out about this, Qin Huiru would feel ashamed.
She, Qin Huairu, could not lose face like this.
The men took advantage of her, and she took the men's food stamps.
It was just a transaction.
But today, it was a little too much.
Qin Huairu had never expected that her superior would transfer her to the garage with ulterior motives.
She had neglected this matter.
"Director Zhu, if you don't open the door, I'll call for help!”
Seeing that the soft approach did not work, Qin Huairu decided to use force.
"Go ahead and scream. No one will come to save you even if you scream until your throat breaks.”
The timing when Director Zhu sent Qin Huiru away was very suitable. It was during the official staff mealtime.
At this time, the workshop workers would go to the canteen to eat.
Who would come to save Qin Huiru?
Indeed, Qin Huairu shouted a few times. In the spacious warehouse, only Qin Huairu's echoes could be heard. No one responded to her.
Seeing this, Qin Huairu's heart turned ashen.
"Director Zhu, I beg you, please let me go."”
Her voice was filled with sobs and fear.
"Let you go? You must be dreaming!"
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?”Director Zhu said fiercely.
Then, he fumbled around in his pocket and took out a bunch of food stamps and money.
"Here, didn't you want money? I'll give it to you.”
Director Zhu threw the money in his hand at Qin Huiru's face. It was as white as snow.
Everyone in the workshop had heard of Qin Huiru's family situation, let alone the workshop director.
Qin Huairu hugged the steel, tears streaming down her face.
After all, she was still a woman. Facing such a strong man, it would be a lie to say that she was not afraid!
"Little sweetheart, please obey me." Director Zhu couldn't wait any longer. As he spoke, he took off his coat and pounced on Qin Huiru.
Qin Huairu watched all of this helplessly.
She looked at the light above the warehouse and saw a shadow smiling at her.
The shadow became clearer and clearer.
"Ah! That's Silly Zhu!"
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu shed tears of humiliation.
No matter how she resisted, it was useless.
……
Qin Huairu closed her eyes in despair as tears streamed down her face.
Chief Zhu's fat face was shining with oil as he laughed.
"Dong dong dong"
"Dong dong dong"
"Dong dong dong"
There was a loud knock on the door.
Upon hearing this voice, Director Zhu panicked and stopped.
"Damn it." He cursed in a low voice.
He had finally mustered up the courage and found an opportunity to possess Qin Huiru, this Casanova Widow.
Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the warehouse door!
At this time, weren't all the workers in the factory eating? Director Zhu was puzzled.
He was a little hesitant now. Should he continue?
The knocking became louder and more urgent, and the sound shook the sky.
The workshop director knew that he could not hesitate anymore. With such a loud noise, the factory staff would definitely notice!
He had to open the door and try to minimize the problem.
Heh, so what if he was discovered? He just needed to pay more money.
He put on his clothes and coat.
She also buttoned up Qin Huiru's clothes.
He picked up the money and food stamps at his feet and placed the money on Qin Huairu.
He walked to the warehouse door and pulled it open.
"You bastard!"
When Yi Zhonghai saw Director Zhu open the iron door, he went up and punched him!
Old but vigorous!
This punch made the workshop director dizzy, and he fell straight to the ground.
She couldn't stop moaning.
"Old Yi, let's talk things out." Director Zhu was terrified at this moment. He did not expect Yi Zhonghai to find him here.
"Where's Qin Huairu?" Yi Zhonghai grabbed Director Zhu's neck and roared angrily.
It sounded like a beast's roar.
Yi Zhonghai was a Grade 8 blacksmith in the Rolling Mill. He was a steady and honest man.
Following the workshop supervisor's finger, Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huiru lying limply on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were glazed over as she stared blankly at the ceiling of the warehouse.
What was she looking at?
Perhaps he saw despair.
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