C14 Because He Was Lonely

I told her about the eavesdropping outside the door, probably touching her sad past. Su Fangfei didn't say anything, but tears started rolling down her face like pearls with broken strings. It was a heartbreaking sight.

I wanted to continue persuading her, but she suddenly jumped into my arms and started crying. At first, I didn't think it was appropriate, but after seeing that she was really crying so bitterly, I didn't push her away and lightly patted her back.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Su Fangfei pushed me away and rubbed her swollen eyes. "Thank you …"

I asked her what she planned to do in the future. She shook her head and said that her only plan was to leave the factory as soon as possible. Previously, when she had been transferred here from headquarters, she thought that she would be able to avoid the harassment.

I comforted her by saying that beautiful women were often tormented by harassment, which was normal. The key point was how to deal with this kind of thing, avoiding it would not solve the underlying problem. Only by bringing these bastards to justice would they be able to prevent more women from suffering the same kind of harm.

After saying that, looking at Su Fangfei's appearance, I confirmed one thing, that all women are made of water, and that strong women have weak spots.

Su Fangfei was originally the manager of the HR department. She had heard from others that she was very capable and had a strong heart. However, after what happened this time, she kept nodding her head with a wronged expression as she listened to me 'educate' her.

Su Fangfei told me that she couldn't beat the director herself, so I told her not to be afraid, that I would help her, and told her that I suspected the director of being corrupt.

"So are you willing to help me?" I smiled at Su Fangfei and said, "I usually do business all day, so I don't have much time in the factory. I'm not familiar with all kinds of payment. Can you help me keep an eye on it?"

Su Fangfei nodded and agreed.

I stood up and prepared to leave, but Su Fangfei didn't try to persuade me to stay. Before I left, I told her to freeze some ice in the fridge and apply it to her eyes to ease the swelling.

Before we left, Su Fangfei's mood had almost recovered. She blushed and asked me, "Did you dirty your shirt …"

Looking at the large tear stains on my shoulder, I bitterly smiled. "It's fine. The tears are not dirty. Besides, I'm not a clean person."

I turned around and left. I heard Su Fangfei whispering to me from behind. "Thank you …"

The week after that night I was as tired as a dog when I went to the market to bring the beer as usual.

Coincidentally, I came back early today. Considering the good sales situation recently, I decided to calculate my commission. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became …

The factory rules stated that a case of beer was to be raised at one hundred and fifty yuan each. Since it was only a business introduced by Zhao Ping, I had to give her another fifty cents, thus keeping only one dollar of my money. This week, I worked so hard to sell four hundred boxes of beer, which meant that I earned four hundred yuan a week.

The heck! This tiny bit of sales and my pitiful basic salary are enough to make me a little nervous, not to mention my mother's high medical fees and Lin Wanyue's money …

If this goes on, I won't be rich for the rest of my life...

Looking at the sales figures on the paper, I fell into deep thought...

Although there were a lot of shops serving, the consumption per day was not big. Most of them were small scale shops like the barbecue shop, tobacco and wine supermarket. As for those high-end bars, they were never touched.

If he wanted to make money, if he wanted to make a lot of money, he had to find a way to let the beer in the factory invade such a high-end market.

The next day, I called Zhao Ping to ask her if she knew the boss. Zhao Ping thought for a moment and said that they knew each other, but this boss was really difficult to get along with.

In any case, I decided to give it a try. Even if it didn't work, it wouldn't be a big loss. If I succeeded, it would be a huge business.

I picked up Zhao Ping at eight in the evening. She was wearing a miniskirt with a full, shaky chest, and she lit a cigarette as soon as she got into the car.

"Sis, it's not good to smoke often …" I said kindly as I drove.

"Your sister smokes not because she's addicted to cigarettes, but because she's lonely …" She slid her left hand over the bar to my crotch, kneading and pinching it, and before long the tent was set up.

"Sis, stop teasing me. It's not safe to drive a car. I'll have to do some serious work later …" I grimaced.

Zhao Ping's face turned cold when she heard that. "You have no conscience. If I didn't tease you, you'd probably have forgotten about me already. I told you I was going to introduce you to my client. You massaged me deeply. I haven't even seen your shadow for the past few days …" As she spoke, Zhao Ping squeezed her hand bitterly before letting go.

I hastily explained that I forgot that no one would forget her. It was just that these few days, there were too many things happening in the factory, so I didn't have the time to look for her.

When we arrived, Zhao Ping said a few words to the head waiter, who led us to the door of the innermost office and went back inside.

Zhao Ping knocked lightly on the door, and only led me in after she heard a "Please come in."

The office wasn't big, but it was elegantly decorated. Behind the desk sat a man in his thirties. His appearance wasn't that handsome, but he had an imposing manner to him.

Zhao Ping went up to him with a smile and said in a flirtatious voice, "President Cheng, long time no see …"

"What can I do for you?" President Cheng had a cold expression on his face as he shifted his gaze from Zhao Ping to me. Finally, he continued to look at the computer, as if we were transparent.

Zhao Ping smiled awkwardly. President Cheng didn't even ask her to sit down, she could only stand and talk.

I didn't want to make things difficult for Zhao Ping anymore, so I took over the conversation and started to introduce the situation of my beer.

"I don't listen to such useless words. I only care about the benefits I can get. Did you bring the beer? Bring it here, I'll take a look first. " President Cheng asked.

I hurried back to the car and brought down a case of beer. I thought President Cheng wanted to taste the liquor, but instead of drinking it, he gave it to me.

So be it. After all, he had a favor to ask of others. Drinking bottle after bottle, I saw that President Cheng still didn't say anything, he was almost done drinking the whole case of beer. In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore and asked, "Bro, look at this …"

President Cheng asked the person beside him to pour him a glass of wine, which he dipped into his mouth.

"The beer doesn't taste right. It's sour and bitter at the same time. It's a miracle you can drink so much beer …" President Cheng sneered and threw the rest of the beer into the trash can, pretending to see off the guest.

I've sold so many boxes of beer, but I've never heard anyone say it tasted sour and bitter, and I've tasted it myself, and it tasted good and clean. This fellow is obviously deliberately making things difficult for me …

I wasn't willing to give up just like that. I told President Cheng about the preferential policies in the factory, but he ignored me. He didn't raise his head even after I left the office with Zhao Ping.

"Don't take it to heart. Big Sis knows you want a big business deal, but this kind of thing isn't something you can succeed on your first try. Take your time …" The moment I left the office, Zhao Ping started to comfort me. However, the flames in my heart were still burning. At this moment, I just wanted to vent out a little bit.

The success of the business was secondary, as long as that fellow's haughty attitude made people angry …

Just as Zhao Ping and I were about to leave, there was a quarrel at the front desk. A fat, big, drunk was pulling a pure little girl over for her to drink with us. Several bartenders tried to dissuade him, but they were stopped by the drunkard's companions.

"Little girl, stop pretending. How much do you want? I'll pay for it tonight …" The drunkard extended his hand towards the small hill that had just protruded from the loli's chest.

"Let me go, I came here to find my brother, not like you thought …" little girl tried her best to struggle free from the drunk man's grasp, her voice tinged with tears.

"Don't f * cking pretend. Do you think you're a female student just because you're wearing your own school uniform?" As the drunkard spoke, he lifted up the loli's skirt, revealing the beige underwear underneath.

I usually hate this type of scoundrels. Plus, I've just had a belly full of anger from President Cheng and drank a stomach full of beer, so I have nowhere to vent my anger.

I stepped forward and shielded little girl behind me. I picked up the ashtray from the table and smashed it against the drunkard's head …