Chapter 35 You have concerns, yes...

Even in Year 4, Zhao Manzhi has not yet fully adapted to the fast pace of Hong Kong schools. It seems like school just started a few days ago, and in the blink of an eye, the prologue of Mid-Autumn Festival and midterm has already begun.

"Mid-Autumn Festival is this weekend, are there any activities scheduled?" Liu Yifan took the lead in asking in the Lychee Mousse group group.

"Just survive this week, I have two dues." Luo Yuner replied.

Fang Ling also followed up, "I still have two, but I can finish them before Friday."

New students appeared one after another. Those who were close to home wanted to go home, and those who were far away chattered about their own recent situation. When Zhao Manzhi saw it, Chen Muchuan had already made a final decision and proposed to go to Shenzhen together on the weekend, which was unanimously agreed.

Chen Muchuan tagged her: What do you think, group mother?

The group children below shouted in anticipation: Group mother is too busy and has no time to check the group! Group mother, are you going to abandon your husband and children? QAQ! Group mother, we miss you so much!

Zhao Manzhi couldn't help laughing, and quickly replied: I'm OK on the weekend, and I'll bring you snowy mooncakes. Mom has you in her heart, love you.gif

She had thought about taking time to spend with the Lychee Mousse kids during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and asked Zhuang Youkai for leave, which was approved. Friday was Zhao Manzhi's day off, and she had to work one day according to the schedule, but fortunately, because of Zhuang Shao's kindness, she could spend a complete weekend without being disturbed.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Ling asked her, "Manman, you also prepared snowy mooncakes? When did it happen?"

"I'll buy them after class on Thursday, and then put them in the refrigerator first, and take them away on Saturday."

Zhao Manzhi felt that her plan was flawless. Food in the public area pantry is often stolen, and the best way is to shorten the storage time. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the snowy mooncakes would become more and more scarce as the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, Zhao Manzhi would have wanted to get up early on Saturday to buy them and distribute them to the kids in the group.

She unwrapped the gift box, put it into a plain Wellcome shopping bag, wrapped it several times, sealed it with clips and staples, and put it deep in the refrigerator. It would only be two nights, and she checked it from time to time. With this trick, it shouldn't be a problem. She

needed to get to Huanye at 10 o'clock on Friday. Bowen Academy was remote and there were few school buses, so she had to go downstairs to wait for the bus at 9:20. Before leaving, Zhao Manzhi opened the refrigerator to check, and saw at a glance that the carefully wrapped mooncakes had been unpacked and messed up.

Her mind buzzed, and she took out the contents to check with a fluke. Sure enough, a lot of mooncakes that were bought for a few more people were lost, and even some of the two-piece and four-piece packs were unpacked and one of them was taken away, leaving the remaining snow skin mooncakes leaking out, and they had lost their shape. It

was just one night! Zhao Manzhi never wanted to learn from Hong Kong people to curse "fuck the street" like she did now.

The roar of the school bus engine was getting closer. She didn't have time to trace who the thief was. She took a few photos in a hurry to keep evidence and stuffed the things back into the refrigerator.

It's okay, Zhao Manzhi. At worst, she can try her luck after work this afternoon. If you can't buy it in Shatin, you can always buy it in the bigger stores in Mong Kok, Kowloon Tong, and Central.

The large bus was shaking on the mountain trail. Zhao Manzhi leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to calm down, but she couldn't swallow this breath. Finally, she clicked on Facebook and posted a complaint: "

I really admire you. You wrote your name and wrapped it in several layers of bags, but you can still see through the phenomenon and find that there are snow skin mooncakes hidden inside. You opened it and put it back for me. I respect your manners. Why are you showing off to me by leaving it in a mess?"

The picture was the mess just taken.

Most of the time, she would post these negative emotions on Facebook. There were too many friends on WeChat Moments, including relatives, friends, and interns. They had different social experiences and perspectives, and they might not be able to empathize with the various problems she encountered in her studies. However, most of the people on Facebook were classmates, and they also had a hard time speaking out about the frequent thefts like this.

At school, if you put your phone, computer, and wallet in the study area, no one would necessarily take them away, but the eggs and milk in the refrigerator would definitely disappear. Two years ago, Zhao Manzhi discussed with Fang Ling whether to buy a small refrigerator, but Fang Ling had no intention of doing so, and Zhao Manzhi also felt that she didn't use the refrigerator very often, so she gave up.

Thinking about it now, she regretted her hesitation at the time. Money was a small matter, but being so disgusting was really unbearable.

Soon her comment area became lively, with some people comforting her, some people complaining together, and some people suggesting that she quickly go to the dormitory supervisor to help check the surveillance in the public area. Zhao Manzhi replied to a few messages on the bus, and when she arrived at the station, she stuffed her phone in her pocket and rushed to Huanye. To her, none of these are important. What is important is to quickly solve the problem of bringing mooncakes to the group. This is her own promise. Even if she fails to buy snowy mooncakes in the end, she has to take responsibility for what to replace them with and how to compensate.

Today, Zhuang Youkai's reception room is crowded with people. Zhao Manzhi has to check the time and itinerary, prepare relevant information, and prepare refreshments for the waiting guests. These are what she was familiar with during her internship. It is not too difficult to do them. She has the grace of Cynthia in her every move.

After watching, Lin Zhuowen sighed, "When I saw Mandy, I thought she was a student. I didn't expect that in just over three months, she has become so courageous."

"Don't you see who she follows." Zhuang Youkai knows it? She is smart and perceptive. She learns everything quickly. She has a high emotional intelligence and treats people decently. But his temper was still so straight, and it turned out that he was like this not only at work, but also in life. "Has the concierge department prepared a batch of snow skin mooncakes to thank customers? Do you have any extra?"

"Yes, do you want some? I haven't seen you eat sweets for a long time."

"Pack two boxes for me," he paused, "No, three boxes, give them directly to Zhao Manzhi, saying it's a Mid-Autumn Festival gift."

Lin Zhuowen nodded in understanding, "So it's for Mandy. The snow skin should be eaten within a week at the latest, will three boxes be too much?"

"Not much, she should give it to others." He enlarged the photo of Zhao Manzhi and roughly counted. There were about ten people, and three boxes were just right. "Remember, just say it's a benefit for Huanye employees, don't spread it."

"Hey, did you forget that you gave out red envelopes once before? Besides, will she believe it if you say it's a benefit?"

Zhuang Youkai stood up and patted his shoulder with a smile, "Doesn't this depend on your communication skills, Mr. Lin?" Lin

Zhuowen was used to seeing this man's cold and expressionless look, and it was the first time he saw him so amiable, and he felt creepy. He pushed Zhuang Youkai's hand away and shrugged uncomfortably, "Okay, big boss, I finally came to Shatin to see you, and now you assign me dirty work. You really don't treat me as an outsider."

"If you call this a dirty job, then the dirty things in the group are even more disgusting." Zhuang Youkai said in a slow tone, "I have fought for Cynthia's position as the deputy director of HR. Zhuang Youliang may have to do something else. He has lost several powerful generals in a row, and he feels bad. Please pay attention to me."

"It's his own people who are not clean and disciplined. It's no one's fault."

Power struggles in ancient and modern times are inseparable from internal strife. It is reasonable for Zhuang Youkai to eliminate several of Zhuang Youliang's confidants in one fell swoop. Lin Zhuowenzhi didn't understand why Zhuang Youkai, who used to be defensive in this regard, suddenly turned the situation around and was more aggressive than anyone else, causing a lot of discussion.

He twisted his chin and spoke hesitantly, "But then again, if you want to get rid of him, you don't have to do it so drastically. Zhuang Youliang is very versatile and good at stirring up public opinion. I'm afraid the directors will have a bad impression of you."

Zhuang Youkai fell silent, lowered his eyes to glance at the peaceful scenery outside the window, and spoke slowly, "There's nothing we can do. Time is running out."

"You mean..."

"Grandpa." He said in a deep voice, "His physical condition may be worse than I thought."

He had discovered it at the old man's 80th birthday party last time. Although he still looked calm, his fingers trembled, his speech was occasionally confused, and his breathing was uneven. It was difficult to hide the strain in his behavior.

The reason why Zhuang Zhaocheng still had a little respect for the two elders was because of Zhuang Zhenye's courage and... If this mountain came, the group's board of directors would be left with Zhuang Zhaocheng and Zhuang Youliang, father and son, and it would be difficult to regain the dominant position, let alone protect the industry in hand.

Therefore, before this day comes, Zhuang Youkai must have the ability to take charge of a matter on his own. It is urgent to replace core personnel and balance the power of the board of directors.

Lin Zhuowen sighed. Life and death are mysteries that cannot be changed by human power. Although the family doctor is also trying his best to take care of the old man, the old man's physical condition is unknown. If he needs to rest or have surgery one day, as long as the news leaks out, there will be a thunderclap in the group.

"Don't worry too much. It's normal for people to be slow in their movements when they get old. Maybe the situation is not that bad." He considered and put forward another powerful and feasible suggestion, "But Ah Kai, have you ever thought that to quickly gain the trust of the board of directors, sometimes it's not about what you do, but what you have."

"You mean..."

"Most of the board of directors remain neutral at the moment because Ah Ye is in charge, but if he really passes away, the balance will inevitably tip towards Uncle and Zhuang Youliang, because everyone knows that in the next 20 to 30 years, he is the only elder between you. We talk about courtesy, righteousness, filial piety and brotherhood, and it is impossible not to make a fool of ourselves by doing superficial work. Unless you have the power to transcend filial piety and compete with him, you will only be suppressed."

And they all know that Zhuang Zhaocheng favors Zhuang Youliang. If the knife to divide the cake is in his hand, it will be difficult for Zhuang Youkai to take it back.

To introduce such a force from the outside, there is no other choice but marriage.

Zhuang Youkai closed his eyes, "It's not that step yet."

"If you don't plan early, it will be too late when it comes!"

"Back then, Zhuang Zhaocheng embezzled the Lin family's assets step by step. I can't be so cruel." He sighed silently, "Zhuowen, I know you are unwilling. I won't consider this matter unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Akai!" Lin Zhuowen wanted to persuade him again, but he couldn't say anything for a long time. Yes, it is so difficult to make such a choice. A marriage without feelings and in name only is nothing more than repeating his father's mistakes. How can he bear it.

In the past, Zhuang Youkai didn't touch the world of romance, and his expression was indifferent when talking about marriage. Lin Zhuowen thought he didn't mind. But now, seeing that he cares more and more about Zhao Manzhi, although the change is small, as a childhood friend, Lin Zhuowen knows how shocking this change is.

After a long time, he looked into Zhuang Youkai's eyes and asked slowly, word by word, "You have concerns. Is it because of her?"