"Also, Wang Ailing has given birth to a girl."
"Haha, that's great. I wonder if Chen Guoliang is happy?"
"I heard from Secretary Song that their whole family is quite pleased, and some people from your hometown have come, constantly asking about you."
"I won't have the chance to meet them." Jiang Xinyu spoke with a hint of bitterness. It was supposed to be a happy event, yet she had to leave like a homeless dog, in secrecy.
"Today's meeting passed a decision to give you a 300 yuan bonus."
"There's a reward for this?"
"Yes, after all, you're a worker at the textile factory."
In the remaining days, Jiang Xinyu was busy preparing her things, packing everything she needed into her space, leaving only two suitcases that weren't even fully packed outside.
On the evening of the tenth, Qian Jun came over and handed Jiang Xinyu the admission letter.
"That was quick."
"I suspect there was some manipulation. Check the address: it wasn't sent from X City."
