Chapter 126 Bad Man

Chapter 126 Bad Man

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, An Rushong took control of the steering wheel and stopped the car at the red and green intersection.

The radio news is reporting a low-pressure belt that is affecting the entire southern part of the peninsula. This low-pressure area appeared in the waters southeast of Naha, Japan, and is slowly moving northwestward. The U.S. Naval Research Laboratory is closely monitoring it. It is said that its core has already developed spiral properties and is likely to be upgraded to a tropical depression.

Is it possible that a typhoon is about to form? It's already this month, and there's still a typhoon? Is it possible that even God feels that this peninsula is too busy, so he wants to cool down everyone?

As I was complaining in my mind, small crystal water droplets suddenly began to appear on the windshield. At first, there were only a few sparse ones, but they soon became dense. In just over ten seconds, these small water droplets connected into a surface, covering the entire windshield.

He turned on the wipers and saw the light turn green, so An Rushong started the car again and drove straight through the intersection.

I turned my head to look at Sun Manzhu who was sitting in the passenger seat. She was intently flipping through a copy of "ELLE" magazine.

After all, she is a woman, and a young woman at that, and she always yearns for beautiful things. Most importantly, with the improvement of the toy factory's business conditions, and An Rusong no longer participating in the factory's profit dividends, Sun Manzhu is now a genuine little rich woman, and she has the conditions to enjoy those so-called fashionable things.

Retracting his gaze, An Rushong reached out and grabbed one of Sun Manzhu's small hands, gently squeezed it, and tested the temperature.

Feeling the woman's cold hands, he said, "It will only get colder in the future. Remember to put on an extra coat when you go out next time."

"Yeah," Sun Manzhu hummed first, then turned her head, glanced at him, and smiled, "You guy, have you done something bad again?"

"I just care about you. What does it have to do with whether I have done anything bad or not?" An Rushong retracted his hand and laughed.

"Don't give me that. How can I not understand you?" Sun Manzhu snorted and said casually, "You are always careless. How can you be attentive to others?"

She obviously said this casually, and after saying it, she turned her attention back to the magazine in her hand.

An Rushong looked at the road ahead, opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but in the end said nothing. He secretly turned his head to glance at Sun Manzhu, then turned back and focused all his attention on driving.

A few minutes later, the car drove to the gate of Dream Toys Toy Factory. An Rushong did not drive the car into the factory yard, but found a place to park on the side of the road at the factory gate.

At this time, the door of the toy factory was open and the sound of machines running could be heard inside the factory.

Before handing over the management rights of the toy factory completely to Sun Manzhu, An Rushong had made a series of adjustments to the factory's leadership structure.

When Sun Zhiji first managed the entire toy factory, the factory was very small and there were only a dozen workers in total. So, in addition to Sun Zhiji, the chairman and factory director, there were Sun Manzhu, the executive director, and two workshop team leaders who were responsible for specific technical work.

As for positions such as deputy factory director, there were no such positions. After all, the more positions were set up, the more expenses the factory would need to spend.

The adjustments that An Rushong made at the beginning were to set up seven department-level leadership positions, including deputy factory director, finance department, marketing department, and human resources department. In addition, he also recruited more than a dozen new workers for the factory.

Don’t think that it is meaningless to set up so many leadership positions in a small factory with only twenty or so workers. In fact, it can still play a big role in stimulating the enthusiasm of workers.

After all, this is a factory. As a leader, you must not only ensure that the workers can receive their wages on time, but also allow them room for advancement. Otherwise, no matter how well or badly they do their job, everyone will always be the same worker. Who will put in that extra effort?

It was only after these positions were set up that Sun Manzhu was able to do her job so easily after taking over all the affairs of the factory, because she did not have to take care of all the affairs of the factory, no matter how big or small, like her father did in the past. Instead, she only needed to take charge of the overall situation.

Just like in the past, when An Rushong was in charge of everything in the factory, he would be the first one to arrive at the factory every morning. He had to open the factory gate first, and then the workers would go to work one after another.

Now, Sun Manzhu doesn't have to rush to work in the factory early. The middle-level managers in the factory will naturally arrange their work schedule for the day.

The two got off the car outside the factory gate. Sun Manzhu, carrying a delicate little handbag, walked into the factory gate first, and An Rusong lagged behind her half a step, giving enough face to the president of DreamToys. In the small square in the factory, there were early workers walking around. When they saw Sun Manzhu and An Rusong walking in from outside, they greeted them regardless of whether they were far or near. Moreover, when these workers greeted the two, they all had one characteristic, that is, they would bow to Sun Manzhu first, and then wave to An Rusong who was walking behind with a smile.

Perhaps in their eyes, Sun Manzhu is the president of the factory and their boss, while An Rushong is their former co-worker, even though the two are no longer in the same class.

An Rushong didn't mind the workers' attitude. He would even wave back at them with a smile on his face - it wasn't because he was kind and generous, nor was it because he was approachable, but in his eyes, these workers had no interest in anything with him. Since there was no interest involved, why not smile at everyone?
Sun Manzhu did not stay in the yard. She went straight into the office building and took An Rushong to the big office where her father used to work.

"Please sit down first. I'll have someone bring two samples over," Sun Manzhu said as she put her handbag on the large brown desk in the office. She then picked up the phone on the desk and pointed to the chair opposite the desk.

An Rushong didn't hesitate. He sat down in front of the chair, then twisted his hips, causing the chair to turn half a circle, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Assistant Jiang, please send those two samples to my office," Sun Manzhu made a phone call and threw a ballpoint pen to An Rushong.

An Rusong turned his head and saw Sun Manzhu pursed her lips and pointed at the opposite wall. He turned around and saw a prominent sign on the wall that read: "Factory restricted area, no fireworks allowed!"

The two new toys currently being produced by the toy factory are made of thermoplastic rubber. According to South Korea's current safety regulations, factories that use this type of rubber must strictly prohibit open flames. Once violations are discovered, heavy penalties will be imposed.

An Rushong shrugged, put the cigarette he had just taken out back into his pocket, and finally put the ballpoint pen back into the pen holder in front of Sun Manzhu.

After a while, someone knocked on the office door from outside.

"Come in," Sun Manzhu said crisply, sitting back in her chair.

The door was pushed open and Jiang Xiuyuan, wearing a navy blue work suit, walked in from outside.

That's right, Jiang Xiuyuan is now the assistant to the president. It was An Rushong who promoted her from the workshop. However, her initial position was not assistant to the president, but a role similar to that of an office director, mainly responsible for some miscellaneous tasks in the office building. As for the position of assistant to the president, it should have been arranged for her by Sun Manzhu.

Obviously not expecting An Rusong to be in the president's office, Jiang Xiuyuan was obviously stunned when she came in, but she quickly reacted and secretly glanced at An Rusong with a resentful look. She bit her lip, walked to the desk, handed the two toys in her hand to Sun Manzhu, and said, "President, these are two samples."

Sun Manzhu seemed to have noticed something. She looked at Jiang Xiuyuan suspiciously, then looked at An Rushong who was sitting opposite her as if nothing had happened. Then she took the toy and handed it to An Rushong, saying, "Take a look and see if it is the effect you want."

An Rusong naturally felt Jiang Xiuyuan's resentful look. Thinking back, he seemed to owe the girl a meal. In addition, after not seeing her for a while, this innocent girl seemed to have become whiter and plumper.

Well, seeing that my eyes are so resentful, does this mean that I have a problem with myself? Hehe, if I have a problem, it means I have feelings. If I have feelings, it means
Thinking randomly in his mind, he reached out to take the two toys, and then squeezed each one hard in one hand.

The effect is very good. The green slime changes shape when it is squeezed. The green crystal-like glue flesh squeezes out from the gaps between the fingers. The feeling is just like looking at Jiang Xiuyuan who still has a resentful look in her eyes. No, I definitely can't find this feeling on her. Caicao
Oops, I was thinking too far ahead.

As for the big-eyed frog, the effect is also very good. When it is pinched, both eyeballs pop out. It is scary but also a bit funny. The most important thing is that it is very relaxing.

"Good, this is exactly the effect we want," An Rusong was very satisfied. He crossed his legs, put the two toys in his hands on the table, and said with a smile, "If we put it on the market, at least I feel that it should be recognized."

As he said this, his raised foot had already reached Jiang Xiuyuan's leg, and he rubbed her calf with the tip of his toes.

The little girl naturally felt it. She subconsciously moved her legs to the side at first, but quickly moved them back, but her little face turned slightly red.

Just by looking at the little girl's reaction, An Rushong had an idea in his mind. Even though he hadn't teased this innocent girl for a long time, she obviously hadn't escaped from the trap he had set.

Hey, there's nothing you can do. The little girls in this world, whether they are innocent or not, will only like bad boys. Even if they know that bad men are unreliable, they will still rush towards them like moths to a flame.

(End of this chapter)