Su Fan, having left the hospital, was driving her Land Rover Range Rover through the streets.
Today was the day she had promised Su Ya to attend the parent-child gathering at her daughter Yaya's preschool.
She had been wondering how to ask for leave from her boss, but now,
she didn't even have to bother with that trouble.
Fired herself?
Su Fan was certain that those idiots definitely wouldn't heed her advice. It's likely that by now, the silver needles in Feng Tian's body had been removed. Soon, those who considered themselves high above everyone else would have to kneel down and beg her.
...
Zhengyang Preschool had an annual tuition fee of over thirty thousand, which was rather high-end for a prefecture-level city.
Although Su Ya's financial situation was average, she was willing to spend a lot for the sake of her daughter Yaya's education, investing almost all her salary into her daughter's educational expenses.
