"Thank you, Director Jiang, thank you so much." Tears couldn't be held back and fell down.
"Sister-in-law, don't cry, you need to be strong."
Dong Wenhua nodded and wiped away her tears. "I will, Director Jiang, I'm leaving now."
"Okay, I have to go on a business trip. When I return in the twelfth lunar month, I'll find a way to help you."
Dong Wenhua's tears fell even more fiercely. She wiped them away messily and left, nodding.
Jiang Xinyu watched her back and sighed. It's hard for women.
At noon, Jiang Xinyu saw Wang Ailing in the cafeteria. "Sis, I still have to go to Russia."
"Xinyu, didn't you say it's dangerous there? Can't you avoid going?"
"It's fine, this time Mr. Qian is with us."
"He's just a factory director, what more can he do?"
"You dare say anything." But she felt a bit touched inside.
"Sis, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Make time to go home. If the family needs food, write it down. I'll set it aside when I return."
