My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 212 come and bother me too

"Factory Director Qin, you should really find a professional in the Provincial City!"

"Right, a publicity officer should just do their work, don’t meddle in translation work that crosses into other fields."

"The translation of the manual is a crucial matter, how can it be entrusted to a young girl? This is just nonsense!"

"Which university did Comrade Lin graduate from? What major did she study? How many years has she studied F Language?

The girl looks underage, and she can take on such work? It’d be more endearing for a young person to be down-to-earth and modest."

A group of people were advising her, some with good intentions, others with irony.

Lin Tang, bored to death, tugged at her ear, her tone somewhat mocking.

"Please, everyone, get your facts straight. I’m purely here to help Qingqing. Whether I come or not has no significant impact on me."

"I could easily sit in the office, write some articles, deal with things at hand, and the day would go by. There’s really no need for me to waste my time here."

"Moreover, I accepted the task out of respect for Factory Director Qin and Qingqing, not because of any of you!"

"There’s no need to look so proud, as if I’m taking advantage of you. If you can do it, go ahead, free me up for some leisure."

"If you can’t manage it, then stop babbling. You’re all grown-ups; does your endless chatter help solve any problems?"

After Lin Tang finished speaking, the assembly of technicians, who together were several hundred years old, was left red-faced and without a word to say.

If they could do it, the machine would already be set up.

Why would there still be delays?

They were just nervously rambling.

That girl had quite the temper.

Feeling wronged...

Lin Tang didn’t care what others thought. She looked at Qin Minsheng, lifted the paper in her hand, and said, "Factory Director Qin, if there’s nothing else, I’ll get back to work. I’ll complete this as soon as possible."

Not only complete it, but exceed the standard.

To dazzle these people with her titanium alloy dog eyes!!

Qin Minsheng, meeting the young girl’s confident eyes, felt inexplicably certain she could do it.

"Alright, off you go."

Lin Tang pulled Qin Suqing out of the factory.

As for some people inside who were making a fuss, the Factory Director would settle them down.

The truth would be revealed in a few days.

Once outside, Qin Suqing looked at Lin Tang with an overwhelming sense of guilt.

"Tangtang, I’m sorry, this is my fault that you’re getting talked about."

Lin Tang didn’t take it to heart at all; it was normal for those people to doubt her skills in translation, given her young age.

If they didn’t doubt, that would be strange!

"Being talked about won’t make me lose any flesh. I’ll just slap their faces with results later, don’t overthink it!" Lin Tang said nonchalantly.

After leaving the factory, each returned to their offices.

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Provincial City.

In a spacious and bright two-story building.

The lights shone brilliantly, the warm-colored sofa, the clear windows... everything exuded a tasteful aura.

The lady of the house nestled on the sofa reading a book.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

The graceful and intellectual woman paused for a moment, put the book down, walked through the courtyard filled with potted flowers, and went to open the door.

Upon seeing the young man at the door, her eyes lit up, and a smile bloomed instantly.

"... Zhouzhou, what brings you here?"

The young man, who was Gu Yingzhou, darkened his expression, "..."

He tried to hold back, but couldn’t help himself.

"Ms. Gu, could you please not call me that? It’s revolting," Gu Yingzhou said, his voice deep and hoarse, hinting that he hadn’t spoken in a long time.

His voice was like water flowing over pebbles.

As the two talked, they entered the courtyard.

Gu Yingzhou glanced around the courtyard.

Seeing the several pots of flowers blooming extravagantly, he sneered with ambiguous meaning.

"... Barely able to get a meal on the table, and you still have the mood to tend to flowers. It’s just my brother-in-law who spoils you."

While he said that with his lips, in his heart, he was very pleased with his brother-in-law.

After all, the person in front of him was his full-blooded elder sister.

Gu Ren rolled her eyes.

Her scholarly atmosphere dispersed in a puff.

Suddenly she was not very welcoming of her troublesome brother.

She raised her hand and aimed a slap in his direction.

Gu Yingzhou dodged Gu Ren’s hand as if he had eyes at the back of his head, shifting to the right.

"Where’s my brother-in-law?"

Gu Ren really didn’t want to deal with him, but involuntarily answered anyway.

"He took Zhengzheng out for a walk."

Gu Yingzhou’s brows furrowed slightly, "Why didn’t you go? Hiding at home and reading again?"

Gu Ren: "..." Did his little brother install surveillance in their house?

Without answering, she asked, "Have you eaten?"

If she let Gu Yingzhou speak again, she feared she’d be poisoned to death by his words.

Gu Yingzhou casually dropped his luggage, his clear black eyes catching sight of a book a few steps away.

Suddenly, he scoffed.

The look he gave Gu Ren was slightly chilly.

He’d always loved to bury himself in books since he was little, developing a whole bunch of problems, and still doing it...

Gu Yingzhou relaxed his body, leaning back on the sofa, lazy and casual, "Nope, haven’t eaten."

Gu Ren looked at his lordly manner and her mouth twitched slightly.

"I’ll go make you something."

She said, and then headed toward the kitchen.

"...No green onions, ginger, or garlic."

The youth’s cool voice came unhurriedly.

His attitude was so laid-back it was almost criminal!

Gu Ren’s fair face flushed darkly as she turned to glare at him.

"Weren’t you assigned a new task? How do you have time to come here and wreak havoc on me?"

She should be grateful for having something to eat, yet he was being picky.

How could this brother be such a nuisance?

Gu Yingzhou’s distinct features showed a hint of barely visible disdain.

His cool, magnetic voice pierced straight to the heart.

"Wreak havoc? When will you bring some nice things to wreak havoc on me? I won’t mind."

Gu Ren was choked up.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes, identical to Gu Yingzhou’s, blazed with fire, looking even more striking and captivating.

After a moment, she swallowed that surge of irritation.

Her demeanor regained its composed and elegant atmosphere.

"Tch! I can’t outtalk you. Just sit tight; I’ll go cook."

Gu Yingzhou, with that mouth of his, was doomed to be a bachelor.

Such a person, no matter which girl he fancied, would be like a poisonous hog rooting up someone’s prized cabbage.

It wasn’t long after Gu Ren went to the kitchen that Su Qi arrived back with Su Zheng.

Seeing Gu Yingzhou, Su Qi was briefly startled, then he smiled faintly, "Yingzhou is here, have you eaten?"

The man was about in his thirties.

His features, taken separately, were very refined, but put together they seemed quite ordinary.

The sort that could easily disappear into a crowd.

Yet, when he smiled, a confident and easy grace washed over you, particularly striking.

"Brother Qi," Gu Yingzhou greeted.

His cool features warmed with a trace of a smile, "...Not yet, my sister is making something."

Su Qi and Gu Ren were childhood sweethearts and had watched Gu Yingzhou grow up; they were very close.

Hearing that his wife was in the kitchen, Su Qi didn’t even sit down before he went to help her.

Gu Yingzhou watched his brother-in-law’s retreating figure and clicked his tongue.

Brother Qi was such a decent man, it’s a shame my sister snatched him up.

Seven-year-old Su Zheng was staring at the things Gu Yingzhou had brought.

"Uncle, what gift did you bring me? I want to see it."

He was the young tyrant of the Gu and Su families, knew how to behave outside, but was shamelessly thick-skinned with those close to him.

Gu Yingzhou had a fair bit of patience for his only nephew.

He unpacked his suitcase, taking out a box of Golden Chicken Biscuits and a very finely made slingshot for him.

"These are for you."

The rest, brown sugar, milk powder, and meat were for Gu Ren.

Ever since Su Zheng laid eyes on a slingshot once, he had been dreaming about it.

Seeing the slingshot, he trembled with delight.

"Hehehe, it’s a slingshot, thank you, Uncle."