Although Liu Yan sympathized with Sister Hong, she did not approve of Zhang Xiaowei's plan to poach her.
After all, her pharmaceutical factory was now doing terrible business, on the verge of shutting down, where would she get the extra money to support Sister Hong's salary?
"Would you like to join our pharmaceutical factory to take charge of purchasing and managing Chinese medicine? I can offer you eight thousand a month."
Almost the instant after Xiaoye was mocked, Zhang Xiaowei did not hesitate to make an offer of eight thousand a month to Sister Hong.
The words struck like a bolt out of the blue.
Not only was Sister Hong shocked, but Liu Yan and the fellow Xiaoye were equally astonished.
The factory simply didn't have the surplus money to support an idler, let alone a monthly salary of eight thousand.
Liu Yan immediately tried to intervene.
"Dr. Zhang, this..."
But before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Xiaowei cut her off.
