Jiang Xinyu felt frustrated inside. She was about to break away from the plot, so why did she pull herself back in? Depressing.
"Wife, nothing else matters. You must go back to the province with me. Wherever I am, that's where you should be," Wei Kaiyun's attitude was very firm.
Jiang Xinyu shook her head, "I originally had the chance to go with you, but I cut it off myself.
Don't worry, I'll be here for at most three years. I'll visit you every month."
"What opportunity?"
"You don't need to know. Take me home, I'm not going to work today. I want to take a day off, too frustrated."
"By the way, a deputy director and two secretaries arrived at the textile factory, Qian Jun made a great contribution and is now the director."
"Then I'll go to the union, it's more lively there."
"You think it's nice, you also made a contribution, why would they let you go to the union?"
