This was Molly's first time visiting Zheng Yuan's factory area. Thick smoke rose into the air, and the factory area was enormous, truly breathtaking.

She lingered at the factory gate for a while, attracting the attention of the gatekeeper.

"Comrade, who are you looking for? Are you here to apply for a job?"

“Uh…I…” Molly originally wanted to use Jiang Wanqing’s name to go in, but after thinking about it, she changed her approach.

"Hello sir, I am a college student whom Director Zheng once sponsored. I came here specifically to see him. May I come in?"

She should take responsibility for what she had to do, so she didn't mention Jiang Wanqing.

"Ah, you're looking for Factory Director Zheng? Hmm... This is going to be difficult. How about this, you wait at the entrance, and when the factory director's assistant comes back from outside, you can ask him to introduce you. If I let you in, they'll hold me responsible."

The old man explained things very clearly and didn't make things difficult for her. Molly twisted her fingers and had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay, I'll wait."

While waiting, Molly chatted with the old man and learned that he was a student at the University of Washington. Her respect for him grew, and her attitude became even more courteous.

"These young girls nowadays are really amazing. They're good at their studies and they know how to repay kindness. It's no wonder that Director Zheng sponsored you."

Molly smiled wryly. She didn't mention that she hadn't accepted the funding, since she still needed an excuse to see Zheng Yuan. So she didn't say much, just occasionally responding, and time passed by just like that.

A car sped by, kicking up dust. The old man gestured with his lip towards the car, indicating to Molly.

"Okay, thank you, sir."

She mustered her courage and walked ahead to stop the car before it entered the factory area.

The assistant slammed on the brakes, stuck his head out the window, and looked very unhappy.

"What are you doing! Are you out of your mind?"

"I'm looking for your factory director, Mr. Zheng."

Seeing that Molly wasn't quite getting to the point, the old man quickly came out, pretending he hadn't noticed her dangerous actions.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I neglected my duty. It's like this, this lady is a college student that Director Zheng used to sponsor, from Huada University. She came here specifically to thank Director Zheng. Why don't you take her in?"

The assistant frowned, listened to the old man's words, and carefully looked Molly up and down. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to see Director Zheng."

The process went more smoothly than she had imagined. Molly nodded, pulled open the back seat, and got in.

The journey was short, and they arrived quickly. The assistant walked in front, and Molly followed behind. With someone's introduction, meeting Zheng Yuan was indeed easy.

Fortunately, he doesn't hold grudges. He had previously gone against Jiang Wanqing because of her.

"Director Zheng, this woman said she wanted to see you. I guessed you should know her, so I brought her along."

The assistant led her into the office. Zheng Yuan was working when he heard the voice, looked up, saw Molly, and his eyes flickered.

Soon his signature smile appeared on his face.

"I know you. Come in and have a seat."

"Thank you, Zheng Tong... oh no, Director Zheng."

When referring to her job title, Molly is quick-witted.

"Hahaha... You're being too polite. Just call me Comrade Zheng."

"No, that won't do. I'll just call you Director Zheng."

"Okay, okay, do whatever is convenient for you." Zheng Yuan stopped insisting.

Having received so many people, the assistant had long since developed a unique eye for detail. When it was time, he would leave, close the door, and leave the two of them alone to talk.

Zheng Yuan poured her a cup of tea and tentatively asked, "Did you come to see me because of Wanqing, or because of... someone else?"

When investigating Hung Hing, he also discovered that he had some connection with Molly, which is why he asked that question.

He stared at her, but noticed she seemed a little flustered. Based on their previous interactions, she wasn't usually like that. It seemed she really did have something to ask of him.

I'm not afraid of her asking for help; I'm afraid of her not asking for help at all...

Zheng Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, if it's inconvenient to say, then forget it."

"No, no, it's convenient. Now that I'm here, I'll definitely tell you the truth." Molly took a breath, trying to bolster her confidence.

She began by saying, "I always remember that you used to sponsor us. Although the money was eventually given to someone who needed it more, I will never forget your kindness. I have indeed encountered some difficulties recently, and I think that in the entire Beijing area, you are probably the only one who has experience and is willing to help."

He raised an eyebrow. These words were quite interesting. Experienced... willing to help?

"Oh? Then tell me, is there anything I can do to help?"

“Well, um…” Molly hesitated, fidgeting with her fingers.

Jiang Wanqing was unaware of her arrival this time. If possible, she would naturally prefer to succeed on the first try.

"Well, Wanqing and I sell moisturizing creams and are currently preparing to set up a factory. Since you have more experience, we came to ask you about it."

"You want to set up a factory?"

Zheng Yuan narrowed his eyes. His worst fears had come true. Jiang Wanqing was someone who should either be used by him or never become a competitor.

Although selling moisturizing cream doesn't conflict with his current business, who knows what the future holds?

He furrowed his brows, his expression turning cold imperceptibly.

"Are you asking me about the process or something?"

"We'd like to ask you for directions. We also need to inquire about the process. Of course, it would be best if you could provide a suitable location and the fastest approval process."

She explained it clearly enough, and Zheng Yuan understood it, so he then raised a question.

"Did Wanqing send you?"

"No, no!" She quickly waved her hand to deny it: "You know she hates troubling others the most. I just felt that she was carrying too much of a burden on her own, so I wanted to help her lighten her load in my own way. If it's inconvenient for you to help, that's okay, I'll think of another way."

She didn't want to overdraw Jiang Wanqing's favor and trust without her knowledge, so she quickly took the responsibility upon herself.

Upon hearing her words, Zheng Yuan's lips slowly curved into a smile, and he tapped the table with his index finger.

"No problem at all. Go back and wait for my message. We've known each other for a while now, and I'll do my best to help you."

"Really?" Molly blinked in surprise. "Thank you so much! I'll wait for your good news when I get back."

"good."

Knowing when to stop, Molly got up and walked out, no longer wanting to disturb them.

Just before she left, Zheng Yuan called her back and asked meaningfully, "Are you doing this just to help Jiang Wanqing?"

She stopped in her tracks, swallowed hard, turned back, sighed, and honestly shook her head.

"There are also my own reasons."

"Okay, I understand. Do you need someone to take you home?"

"No need, no need, I can reply by myself. Sorry to bother you."

Molly left very politely, her steps light and cheerful as she went back.

Little did she know, a pair of eyes were fixed on her until she left the factory area...

The assistant stood behind Zheng Yuan: "Factory Manager, are you really going to help them?"

"Hmph, that depends on whether Jiang Wanqing knows what's good for her. Go check out the territory she's recently set her sights on, you know what to do."

"clear!"