Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 634 - 633: Prescribing the Right Remedy and Achieving the Opposite Effect

Chapter 634: Chapter 633: Prescribing the Right Remedy and Achieving the Opposite Effect

This is the second time Shen Yu has invited Lin Nianhe to Xiangjiang.

Whether it’s a sudden impulse or a long-term plan remains unknown.

Facing Shen Yu’s gaze, Factory Director Ji chuckled, skillfully playing Tai Chi: "We’re in a hurry this time, let’s forget it. Besides, Minister Huang from the Foreign Trade Department has specifically asked for Xiao Lin over there. When Xiao Lin also has time, we will definitely go to learn."

"Can’t you make an exception? My father is very keen to meet Ah He." Shen Yu was still smiling, but his eyes shifted to Factory Director Ji, hinting heavily, "Maybe through this communication, we can deepen our cooperation."

Factory Director Ji glanced at Lin Nianhe.

Of course, he could tell that Shen Yu mainly wanted to invite Lin Nianhe, but the problem lay right there—if Lin Nianhe wanted to go, she would have already mentioned it to him and then cheerfully head straight for Xiangjiang.

Never think that Lin Nianhe would feel too embarrassed to ask for leave; she’s just not that kind of person.

But now this...

Factory Director Ji didn’t see a flicker of hesitation on Lin Nianhe’s face, so he said, "I’m afraid not, we have our discipline, after all, generally speaking, we can’t leave."

While Factory Director Ji was giving a refusal, in reality, he was leaving a space for Lin Nianhe to change her mind. He couldn’t guess what Lin Nianhe really wanted now and could only use this roundabout talk to put off Shen Yu and later ask Lin Nianhe for her thoughts.

Factory Director Ji was ready for Shen Yu to keep insisting, but unexpectedly, he just smiled faintly: "Alright, I’ll follow your arrangements."

Factory Director Ji: "...?"

Before leaving, Shen Yu said to Lin Nianhe: "Ah He, you have a good leader."

"Of course." Lin Nianhe nodded with a smile, "I’m very lucky."

"Yes." Shen Yu became a bit more serious, then turned to Factory Director Ji, "Mr. Ji, come visit Xiangjiang when you’re free."

"Alright, alright."

After Shen Yu left, Factory Director Ji finally asked Lin Nianhe: "Xiao Lin, are you really not going? If you want to, I can tell Minister Huang that there’s a sudden matter in the factory and have you go on an inspection... He probably won’t stop you."

"Why would I go, I’ve already rejected him a few days ago."

"Then this is..." Factory Director Ji was uncertain, "a favor?"

His notion of "a favor" was, of course, not about false courtesy, but rather Shen Yu was using the situation to gauge Factory Director Ji’s attitude and character on behalf of Lin Nianhe. If he was a leader driven purely by profit, he wouldn’t care about Lin Nianhe’s wishes and would readily agree to something that wasn’t bad for the textile factory; on the contrary, he might be someone who could be relied upon. novelbuddy-cσ๓

"Hmm," Lin Nianhe nodded, "So remember this, Uncle Shen is an old fox; dealing with him requires extreme caution."

Factory Director Ji: "..."

Thinking of this, wasn’t Lin Nianhe, who could see through Shen Yu’s tactics at a glance, also...

He cleared his throat and decided to drop the subject, telling Lin Nianhe: "Xiao Lin, you go back to our booth for a bit. I’m going to send a telegram to transmit the order back."

"Okay."

When Lin Nianhe returned to the booth, Su Yuncheng was still there.

But it seemed like he had just returned from making a round himself.

"Brother Yuncheng, I’ll be following Uncle Huang to work tomorrow, can you tell me what I should pay attention to?"

Su Yuncheng pondered for a moment and actually thought of something important—

"If there’s a quarrel, Uncle Huang giving you his service gun means he wants you to represent him in mediation, not for you to settle the problem once and for all with a gun."

"Uh..."

Su Yuncheng’s worries proved to be unnecessary.

Even if Minister Huang dared to send Lin Nianhe to mediate, his secretary wouldn’t have the guts.

Besides, mediating conflicts wasn’t Lin Nianhe’s job.

Minister Huang’s translator carelessly took a fall yesterday, not a serious injury, but enough to damage his face. Lin Nianhe arrived just in time to fill the gap perfectly.

Meeting with Minister Huang were key foreign business partners, so Lin Nianhe didn’t dare mess around, translating word for word, sentence by sentence. By the end of the day, her throat was parched and her tongue felt swollen.

After work, Su Yuncheng came to pick her up.

He even brought her a pot of herbal tea.

Lin Nianhe held her breath and gulped it down, then opened her now lackluster eyes and whispered to Su Yuncheng, "This job really isn’t for the average person, I admire Uncle Huang so much."

"What’s the matter? Any trouble?" Su Yuncheng helped her open the car door and carefully supported her into the vehicle.

"Not really, it’s just that the meeting room today was filled with trickery, one sentence with three pitfalls... it’s mentally exhausting." Lin Nianhe leaned back in her seat, squinting her eyes like a languid kitten.

Su Yuncheng asked her, "Do you think the job at the Foreign Trade Department isn’t good?"

Lin Nianhe: "It’s great, meaningful, everyone is admirable... but I just can’t do it."

If not for her status holding her back, the table in front of her would have been flipped at least three times today.

Su Yuncheng couldn’t help but laugh.

If Minister Huang knew that his little scheme ended up like this, I wonder what he would think.

Of course, Minister Huang didn’t know how Lin Nianhe felt. He was still planning a more profound "Foreign Trade Department experience" for her.

"The youngest of the Lin Family is fierce, take her to do the hardest work, otherwise what’s the point?"

Minister Huang felt that Lin Nianhe liked challenges, otherwise she would have returned to Beijing and joined the Cultural Troupe long ago, or at least taken an idle job to pass the time.

So his solution was tailored to make Lin Nianhe feel that the work in the Foreign Trade Department was very challenging.

Lin Nianhe didn’t know his thoughts. She just found the job at the Foreign Trade Department too difficult, and then... became even more resolute in never wanting to work there in the future.

Working at the Foreign Trade Department was not just physically taxing but also mentally draining, to the point that Lin Nianhe didn’t feel much joy upon hearing that Beijing Machinery Factory sold 1.35 million hand-operated threshers.

Perhaps she had come to terms with it, since Chang Jinzhong wasn’t fixated on the 6.75 million bonus due to her this time.

To put it accurately, the sales volume of hand-operated threshers couldn’t stir up much excitement anymore; now all the machinery factories were eying the sausage tying production line.

With the experience provided by Lin Nianhe last time, the Beijing Machinery Factory delegation cooperated with Xi City Food Factory right from the start. Xi City Food Factory displayed a miniature model of the sausage production line, while the Machinery Factory used sausages from Xi City Food Factory as production samples for foreign partners to taste.

After getting Lin Nianhe’s assurances, Xi City Food Factory put in great effort, showcasing not just their original products but also new items such as ham sausages improved from luncheon meat and spicy sausages with added chili.

As a newcomer to the Trade Fair, Xi City Food Factory performed extraordinarily well, not only fulfilling their quota but also reaching preliminary supply agreements with several local Cooperative Societies.

The Machinery Factory was an even bigger success.

The launch of the sausage tying production line not only brought in a substantial foreign exchange income, but it also transformed the long-time neglected representative team of the Machinery Factory into a highly sought-after advanced team.

And the person who invisibly propelled all of this was, at the moment, casually eating a melon.

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