After Eugene left, Xia Meng and Zhou Beicheng looked at each other and laughed silently.

Both of them really dislike this person.

Xia Meng's nose suddenly became itchy and she was about to sneeze again.

She quickly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

"Ah snee..."

After the fight, Xia Meng felt embarrassed and didn't take away the handkerchief. She said in a muffled voice: "Brother Zhou, go and do your business quickly. I'm fine. Don't spread you."

Zhou Beicheng smiled and shook his head: "No."

But he could see that the little girl was thin-skinned and could not even see her blowing her nose.

So he said hello and walked around the warehouse.

Zhou Beicheng walked to the place where Eugene was just wandering, and patrolled quietly.

The little girl didn't know the background of Eugene's hair, so she didn't think so much about it, but he was very alert to Eugene's hair's every move.

His eyes slowly slid across the shelves, and the hardware and protective labor protection supplies were placed on it.

Just now, when he observed that Eugene had left, he probably didn't take anything away.

This is a bit strange.

Could it be that he just simply and casually?

However, the other party seemed to have looked into the corner a few times.

Zhou Beicheng's eyes set and he immediately strided over and found several iron barrels such as gasoline and diesel.

His eyes flashed slightly and he asked loudly: "Xia Meng, how much gasoline is in the warehouse?"

After Xia Meng came today, she saw yesterday's outbound order, but there was no record of outbound order, so she directly replied: "It's about 3 liters."

Sometimes the factory has to use a chainsaw to cut logs, and the gasoline required for the chainsaw requires a letter of introduction for the unit and then carry an iron barrel to the gas station to purchase it.

Zhou Beicheng asked about diesel again, then took turns to pick up the iron bucket and felt the weight.

He had a guess in his mind, but he still had to test it to find out if the direction was right.

Xia Meng saw Zhou Beicheng's hands coming towards her dirty, and got oily. She quickly took off a clean dry cloth from the shelf next to her, wet it with water from the enamel tank, and handed it to him.

"Brother Zhou, why are you going to touch these things if you have nothing to do? Wipe your hands quickly."

Zhou Beicheng was speculating everything, and he couldn't explain the reason to Xia Meng for the time being. He smiled and took it: "I didn't expect it to get involved."

Xia Meng shook her head helplessly and smiled.

Sometimes she felt that Zhou Beicheng was very mature and steady, but sometimes she was like a young and handsome boy.

Maybe men are teenagers until death?

However, he is so complex and multi-faceted, which is even more attractive.

Zhou Beicheng wiped it briefly, then looked at Xia Meng and said solemnly: "Dangerous goods such as gasoline should not be placed in large warehouses. It is too unsafe. You often stay in it and work..."

"It's true that we shouldn't be allowed, but there's nothing we can do." Xia Meng knew this, of course, but the management in this era is not so standardized and strict, and sometimes it's useless to mention it to the leader.

Zhou Beicheng thought that even if he did not test Eugene's fault, he would find a way to provide the little girl with a safer working environment.

After leaving the warehouse and returning to his office, he pondered for a while, immediately wrote a safety management and fire prevention specification for the workshop and warehouse, and then went to see Director Li.

Director Li attaches great importance to Zhou Beicheng.

When he saw that he was coming, he immediately greeted him warmly.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you holding in your hand?"

Zhou Beicheng handed him the paper directly: "I have discovered some problems recently, so I wrote some suggestions that are closely related to our safety production."

Director Li quickly took it to his hand, picked up the glasses on one side and put them on.

Zhou Beicheng also gave a dictation while he was watching.

After listening to his series of suggestions, Director Li nodded secretly and said happily: "Mr. Zhou, you deserve to be from above. The problem is more comprehensive than those of us. Our factory has always put fire prevention first, but the work is not done properly. There are some problems. Once this fire occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable."

He looked at the time, "We will hold a meeting in the afternoon to study this matter."

"Okay, then I'll go back and work hard first." Zhou Beicheng has been in this unit for several months and has a lot of knowledge about Director Li, so there is no surprise that he can pay attention to it immediately.

He was about to get up and leave, but was grabbed by Director Li.

"Don't rush to leave, I have something to ask you."

"Okay." Zhou Beicheng could actually guess something in his mind, probably it was a private matter.

Director Li walked to the door and closed the office door, then said, "Someone told me that you saw you walking very close to Xiao Xia in the warehouse. Are you a partner?"

Zhou Beicheng thought it was indeed the case.

From the moment he figured out his feelings and began to pursue Xia Meng, he had no cover and was always open-minded. Therefore, he was very calm when facing the factory manager's inquiries.

"Not yet, I'm pursuing it."

Director Li's eyes were shining, and he was so happy that he almost laughed.

If the two of them become successful, the factory will immediately divide them into a house, which will be considered a complete settlement. Perhaps he will be able to stay in Zhou Beicheng for a few more years, which will save him from being worried that the talents will fly away.

"Mr. Zhou, you really have a good vision! Xiao Xia is a lesbian. Not only is she beautiful, she is also open-minded and serious in doing things. Since she entered the factory, I have been very optimistic about her... You are even more selective. Not only are the capital college students, but you are so capable. You are really a pair of people. Of course, I am very supportive. So, do you, as the parent, need to help me, to talk to each other?"

Zhou Beicheng didn't want anyone to put pressure on Xia Meng. The little girl even got sick because of yesterday's incident, so he immediately refused firmly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still want to fall in love freely and pursue people through my own efforts. Moreover, the girl's family is thin-skinned. I am afraid that someone will intervene, so I will backfire. I hope you can understand."

Director Li waved his hand with a smile: "I understand, then I'll wait quietly for you to send good news and wait for you to eat wedding candy."

Zhou Beicheng likes to hear what Director Li said. When he left the office, he still smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Xia Meng doesn’t know what Zhou Beicheng is doing behind the scenes.

After get off work at noon, she felt uncomfortable because of a cold and drank a lot of water all morning, so she had a bad appetite. She only took a few bites of the meal she brought and put it down.

Xia Meng had a child at home, and was afraid of being infected with the child, so she began to think of other ways to quickly cure the disease.

Not to mention, it really reminded her of a small folk remedy.

She entered the space, took a bottle of Coke in the supermarket, cooked it in a clean health pot, and drank it while it was hot.

I don’t know if it’s really effective or psychological, but it doesn’t take long to feel much better.

When Zhou Beicheng came to the warehouse to look for Xia Meng again, she obviously felt that she was no longer in a state of depressedness than before.

"I bought some medicine and canned food."

Xia Meng knew that if she refused to accept it, she would be too pretentious, so she smiled after receiving it, "Thank you, Brother Zhou, I've made you spend money again."

"Why are you polite to me?" Zhou Beicheng still thought Xia Meng's illness was related to him. He said in a gentle voice: "Let me tell you about my childhood."

Xia Meng's eyes lit up: "Okay."

She was actually full of curiosity about Zhou Beicheng. Yesterday, she heard about his mother like that and wanted to know him more.

Seeing Xia Meng jumping and wanting to hear her very much, Zhou Beicheng couldn't help but smile with his eyebrows and eyes stretched out.

"I didn't grow up with my parents when I was a child. They didn't have time to take care of me at that time because of work, so they sent me to my grandfather's house. My grandfather was actually very busy, and most of the time it was my grandmother who took care of me, but as long as he got home, he would patiently play with me and tell me about the past.

I also have a uncle, who is ten years older than me. He often takes me up and down the river. I learned a lot of things from him, so in my heart, they are my real relatives and have deep feelings. On the contrary, my parents who took me home later always felt that they could not wait to run to them from a floor, and during the winter and summer vacations, I later took my sister...

So I told you yesterday that I didn’t have to care about my mother. If I had known that you would be sick, I should have explained all these situations to you earlier, and it was all my fault."

Xia Meng felt very embarrassed. She was really anxious yesterday. When she heard that his mother was so strong in control, she didn't listen to Zhou Beicheng talking about family affairs.

"Brother Zhou, it's really not your fault for being sick. If you blame me, I'm not careful. That, can we just turn this matter over?"

Zhou Beicheng saw Xia Meng's ears turn red, and he smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Xia Meng quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Actually, to be honest, I did feel a little hesitant about our affairs because I heard about your mother. After all, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a difficult problem throughout the ages. Who doesn't want to have a reasonable and good mother-in-law? But today after hearing what you said, I feel that I have fewer concerns."

Zhou Beicheng looked at Xia Meng with his eyes flowing, deliberately teased her: "Since that's the case, does it take seven days to consider it? Can you be ahead of time?"

Xia Meng immediately stared at him with wide eyes: "Of course, it's not possible. And it depends on your performance. If it's not good, it may be delayed."

Zhou Beicheng laughed silently.

I feel like a furry kitten at this moment, so cute.

"Okay, I will perform well."

Xia Meng deeply felt that the two of them seemed to be flirting now, but they were not disgusted, but they felt a little wonderful.

Zhou Beicheng stayed with Xia Meng for a while before leaving.

In the afternoon, the leaders were called to go to the meeting.

Several people in Xia Meng and their office chatted together.

As we chatted, we talked about the fact that we could get a salary in a few days.

Master Liang was sighing that he was a passing God of Wealth, and he had not yet warmed up his pocket before he could finish his salary.

At this moment, footsteps and speech came from the corridor.
To be continued...