Li Qiang thought for a moment, then followed Song Lili's lead and got into the car. As soon as he sat down, he was met with Song Lili's burning gaze.
"Well, Li Qiang, I don't really want anything specific, just looking to have a bit of a better time at the textile factory." Even as she voiced her request, Song Lili felt somewhat embarrassed.
Li Qiang's brow furrowed slightly, "Mrs. Song, are you dissatisfied with your position, or do you have other ideas in mind?"
Song Lili quickly waved her hands: "I'm not dissatisfied, just hoping to do a bit better on this basis, maybe scrape by as a little team leader or something..."
As Song Lili's voice got softer, she thought about it. She'd been working for quite some time now, and some who were younger had been promoted over her, so why couldn't she?
As she thought, her confidence grew, and then she reached out and touched Li Qiang's private area.
