Huang Hui was the kind of person who was more meticulous. She could feel the slightest change in interpersonal relationships. It was obvious that the Department manager's attitude had changed, but she could not figure out the reason.
Hence, she secretly called Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng consoled her, it's fine. At most, you don't have to work in that factory anymore. I'll take care of you in the future!
"Then don't lie to me."
Huang Hui said, trusting him. She really had no way of contacting Chen hansheng to remedy the situation.
Of course, her contact might not be of any use. After Chen hansheng returned to the Institute of finance, he felt as if he was in a colorful ocean.
Starting from the school gate, there was a colorful flag planted every few meters. The autumn wind blew, and the colorful flags fluttered, giving off a sense of movement rhythm.
Chen hansheng then remembered that tomorrow was the school's autumn sports meet.
