“Why would they do that?”

This will greatly affect Master Bao's image in the factory.

Yan Yuzhen quickly drank the last mouthful of porridge: "Master Bao's family was not well off before. Master Bao was half-married into the family. It was agreed that the second son would be named Song. Sister Song was the only daughter in the family, and the family was relatively well-off. When they got married, Sister Song's father helped a lot. But later her parents got sick, and they spent a lot of money but couldn't cure them. After they passed away, there was not much wealth left in the family. Master Bao's parents regretted it and looked down on this daughter-in-law. It is said that when they lived together before, they often treated Sister Song harshly. Fortunately, Master Bao has a conscience."

Yu Xiangan frowned frequently as he listened. He didn't say anything when he helped in the beginning, but now that there is no benefit anymore, he has this expression on his face.

Yu Xiangan shook her head. Although she only heard Yan Yuzhen say this, she knew that this matter was almost certain. "Let's not talk about it anymore. I have to catch the car. I'm leaving first."

Yan Yuzhen responded and reminded, "Don't forget to help me check if there is any stock when you go."

Yu Xiangan: "I remember it, don't worry."

Yu Xiangan went to the city to ship goods and purchase, in a hurry. As for Lin Chuanbai, he was in a good mood at first, but when he returned and saw an "uninvited guest", his mood suddenly became bad.

The other party came with gifts, and Xu Haili was very enthusiastic, considering the gifts he brought and the way he was dressed.

The only thing the visitor wore on his clothes was a patch on it, he had a watch on his wrist, and leather shoes on his feet. He brought malted milk, milk powder, and a roasted chicken, all of which spoke of how "rich" he was.

One naturally had to be polite to such a person. As soon as he said who he was looking for, she asked someone to call him back. Fearing that he would wait too long, she even took out the cakes that were locked in her cupboard to entertain him.

Lin Chuanbai was working in the pharmacy but was suddenly called back. He thought something had happened at home and spoke unclearly and ran all the way. But when he got home and walked in, he saw the smiling face of the person who came, and Lin Chuanbai's expression froze.

The person who came was Feng Jiaye.

He was the original owner's former high school classmate. After graduating from high school, he got a job in a grain store with the help of his family. Now he has been promoted and became the director at a young age.

At his age, it would be strange if he didn't have any inside information.

Ever since he got promoted, he liked writing letters to Lin Chuanbai very much. If they were not so far away from each other, Lin Chuanbai felt that he might come to him in person to tell him how proud he was.

Every letter he sent would start with expressions of concern for him, asking how his life was and whether things were going his way. But towards the end, 3/4 of the letter would be filled with self-praise, bragging about how difficult his life was, how hard he worked, and how loved he was. But at the end, people would feel sorry for him, asking how he was replaced by someone else, couldn't go to college, had to return to his small town, and never recovered.

Very hypocritical.

Lin Chuanbai felt very tired. Wasn't what he said in the letter enough to satisfy him?

He actually chased him to his house!

The first thing Feng Jiaye said was a greeting. When he said the second thing, he raised his chin and said, "I'm here to tell you some good news. Do you want to know?"

Lin Chuanbai had a blank expression on his face: "I don't want to."

Feng Jiaye felt a little disappointed. What kind of reaction was this? It was not pleasing before, and it was even less pleasing now. He was not lying, this was indeed good news.

He came all the way here to tell him in person, and he was so cold.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Feng Jiaye stood up and pretended to leave: "Since you don't want to listen, forget it. I'm leaving first."

Lin Chuanbai smiled and said, "Goodbye."

Feng Jiaye's movements froze.

Did he hear wrongly?!