Chapter Sixteen: The Embrace of the Corner Walls

  After boiling water in the boiler room, Zhu Ting and Zhang Bo rushed out of the house again, their buttocks flying wildly.

  As she passed by Zhuting's younger uncle's garage, Zhuting saw from afar two people arguing about something at the foot of the wall. The woman seemed to be... Wencui Xi.

  Zhu Ting said to Zhang Bo, "You go first, I'll go take a look."

  "What's up again? Let's go home and play computer."

  Zhu Ting ignored him and stopped the car by the roadside. The workshops of the chemical plant were all separated from each other, with a distance of thirty or forty meters from the road, which was convenient for personnel evacuation in case of an accident.

  Zhu Ting quietly walked over and heard Wen Cui Xi say: "Don't bother me again, I really don't have any feelings for you."

  Another male voice, very familiar, seemingly the workshop director of Xiao Shu's workshop: "If you don't interact with her, how do you know there's no feeling? Do you know how many women in this factory I look down on? I treat you like this and you still don't show appreciation?"

  Wen Cui Xi: "Director Liu, I need to get back to work now, let's talk about these things later."

  That Liu guy grabbed Wen Cui Xi and was about to force a kiss on her! "I don't care, I'm going to get things clear today!"

  Wow! This is too daring, even in the workplace they dare to put on this show?

  Zhu Ting didn't have time to think carefully, a surge of hot blood rushed up, and he picked up a brick from the ground and charged forward.

  "Ah......" The man surnamed Liu covered his head, from which blood was gushing out, and ran desperately, but stumbled and fell after only a couple of steps. He got up and continued running...

  Rolling and crawling disappeared in Zhu Tingyu's line of sight.

  Zhu Ting saw Wen Cui Xi squatting on the ground and crying. She gently patted her back, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

  Wen Cui Xi suddenly threw herself into Zhu Ting Yu's arms and cried even more desperately...

  Zhu Ting tightly hugged Wen Qiuxia again, wanting to kiss her but feeling it wasn't the right time, so they just stood there embracing for who knows how long...

  Zhu Ting picked up Wen Cui Xi's tear-stained face again, gently helping her wipe away the tears on her face. "Let's go, we'll report that scoundrel to the Security Department."

  Wen Cui hugged Zhu Tingyu's waist, her head leaning against his chest, and shook her head hard: "It won't do, his dad is the factory director, my parents had a hard time helping me get in through connections, I can't lose this iron rice bowl."

  Zhu Ting said: "What era is this? Still an iron rice bowl! This factory will go bankrupt in less than two years."

  Wen Cui's expression calmed down a bit: "How did you know?"

  Zhū Tíng said: "......" It can't be said that it's something seen in the future, right?

  Zhu Ting said: "Now the whole country is reforming state-owned enterprises, it's only a matter of time before it gets to this place."

  Wen Cui Xi gently pushed Zhu Ting again: "You go, I'm fine, he was beaten by you and won't dare to come and harass me again."

  Zhu Ting once again pulled Wen Cui into her arms: "How can I bear to let you go?"

  "Ah... don't be like that, it's nothing, you kids don't know anything. I said it's nothing and it's nothing. If there really was something, with so many people in the workshop, wouldn't I shout?"

  Zhu Ting said: "Don't treat me like a kid, I've already proven today that I can protect you, and it won't take long for me to prove that I can support you!"

  "Alright, alright, you can go now. I still have some tests to run. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, promise me."

  Zhu Ting looked at Wen Cui Xi again, seemingly fine now. With a reluctant tone, she let go of her hand, "Then you have to promise me that if anything happens, you must tell me right away, okay?"

  Wen Cui Xi opened her big watery eyes and said softly: "En."

  Leaving the spinning room, Zhang Bo said: "Zhu Ting, you are now my idol. I just saw you hugging that girl."

  "What else did you see?"

  Zhang Bo: "No, I just saw you two hugging each other."

  Zhu Ting thought to herself: I'll just see how things go with Wang Peng for now, and then decide what to do next. She didn't even bother to talk to him about it, besides, Wen Cui had warned her not to discuss this with anyone else.

  "Zhu Ting said: 'If it's between brothers, don't tell anyone else, got it?'"

  Zhang Bo made a mysterious OK gesture with his hand.

  Today, because he wasted time, Zhu Ting couldn't go to Zhang Bo's house to play computer again. Zhu Ting thought to himself that even if those prize-winning advertisements had a response, it wouldn't be so soon. He could only wait until tomorrow.

  At night, Zhu Ting couldn't sleep again, her mind was filled with Wen Cui Xi's shadow, and she couldn't shake it off.

  In the morning, Zhu Ting came to the station again in a listless manner to wait for the bus. To be honest, going to school is more tiring than going to work.

  Zhang Bo pulled Zhu Ting aside again: "Yesterday when I got home and opened the computer, I saw that your email had many new messages, but I didn't have your email password so I couldn't look."

  Zhu Ting's eyes lit up instantly, "So soon?"

  "What's so urgent?"

  "Nothing, really nothing."

  Zhang Bo looked at Zhu Tingyu with a suspicious gaze, but he knew that if Zhu Tingyu didn't want to say something, he definitely wouldn't be able to get it out of him.

  Zhang Bo was a little taller than Zhu Ting, and he put his head on Zhu Ting's shoulder. Zhu Ting was sweating profusely, and with a great effort, she shrugged her shoulders again, looking at Zhang Lere once more, don't get me wrong about my sexual orientation.

  Today, Zhu Ting was unable to grab a spot due to physical discomfort and lack of sleep last night. She stood next to Zhang Bo's seat with Zhang Lele. Zhang Bo is quite open-minded, whoever grabs the spot he goes to occupy the second-hand house.

  Zhu Ting chatted casually with Zhang Lere for a few more sentences, and Zhang Lere's pretty face turned bright red. Zhu Ting thought to himself: Ah, it seems that Wen Cui Xi and Ye Ning Shuang are still more suitable for me at this age. After all, my mental age is already 26, and although the 16-year-old flower season can come again, it feels different now.

  Just after lunch, Zhu Ting rushed to a small internet cafe near the school, spent 50 cents for half an hour online, it's still quite cheap to get online these days, just don't dare look at the computers...

  They are all old-fashioned desktops, and the case can actually produce a rumbling sound comparable to that of a car.

  Zhu Ting quickly opened her email, and most of the prize-winning ads had replied with their own ad words passing the initial review. Please enter your account number to facilitate the transfer of the prize money into your account. Zhu Ting's heart was filled with joy.

  The bonus for the initial review is generally around 2-3 thousand, and up to 7-8 thousand. If your own advertising slogan is used in the end, it's usually at least 200,000, and some can be as high as 600-700,000.

  This time, Zhu Ting's card has at least 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, and Zhu Ting doesn't have to worry about the money for that single bet of 160 times per period lottery anymore, just waiting for 800 million! Haha...

  After filling in his own deposit account number and specific bank address, he sent it to the contact email of these factory owners. Zhu Ting played a game of that old-fashioned game for a while, cool...

  At this time, a voice made him unhappy.

  A sweet female voice: "You again?"