“Who’s your second sister? I’m your boss. Don’t think that just because you grew up with us, you can do whatever you want.” Li Wen’s eyes were filled with uncontrollable disgust.
"Hand over your work properly, and I'll have someone thoroughly review all your previous procurement projects."
Liu Daxing wasn't stupid. He stared at Jiang Xue with sinister eyes, realizing that all of this was the work of the woman in front of him.
"You think you can just fire me like that? This factory isn't under your brother's control, is it?" Liu Daxing glared at Li Wen resentfully.
In his view, he still had a trump card: his childhood friend, Mr. Li.
"Then go ask my brother now whether he's better to me, his sister, or to you, his childhood friend."
Liu Daxing was speechless after being rebuked, "You...you just wait."
Li Wen didn't even want to give him a cold look. "You guys ignore him. I definitely won't keep someone with such moral issues around. You guys just do as I just said."
As Jiang Xue walked out of the hospital, the autumn wind blew in her face, and she felt much more relaxed.
The aroma of street food wafted into Jiang Xue's heart on the autumn breeze, and she rubbed her rumbling stomach.
Health is the foundation of everything; how can you secure big orders if you don't eat?
Hong'an Factory is the largest factory in Zhide City. Being able to work there is something to be envied. Moreover, Jiang Xue is about to take over the factory uniforms for nearly a thousand people. Even at the lowest price, without pants, a set of uniforms costs more than 10,000 yuan at 15 yuan. After deducting costs and labor, the net profit is at least several thousand yuan.
Jiang Xue was just one step away from becoming a ten-thousand-yuan household.
Jiang Xue arrived at the food stall in high spirits, ordered a bowl of wontons, and planned to take the design drafts she had prepared earlier to the Hong'an factory in the afternoon after eating her fill.
The stall owner served a large, steaming bowl of wontons. Jiang Xuejin was amazed by the portion size, but she was even more captivated by the aroma of the meat inside.
Jiang Xue took a bite and found the wonton skin to be as thin as a cicada's wing, filled with tender and juicy filling. She scooped up a small spoonful of chili oil and poured in a little vinegar, making it sour, spicy, and appetizing.
Jiang Xue finished eating quickly and hurried to her small shop, completely unaware that danger was gradually approaching.
Liu Daxing and his brothers were eating noodles at another stall when they saw Jiang Xue finish eating. Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks at the same time.
Liu Daxing simply threw a ten-yuan note on the table.
The proprietress chased after them and saw that there was still more than half a bowl of noodles left uneaten, along with a brand new ten-yuan note.
"Who is this? So generous!" The proprietress happily stuffed the money into her apron pocket and started clearing the dishes.
"Their leader is a very important person; he's the manager of Hong'an."
"Isn't it working hours? Why are they bringing a bunch of hooligans to eat?"
"How would I know? It seems she followed that very pretty girl in front of her."
"......"
Their conversation was overheard by Gu Xiaohei, who was sitting at a stall eating wontons.
He felt that the figure eating wontons looked familiar, but he was afraid he had mistaken the person for someone else.
If it really is his sister-in-law, that's fine. But if it's a woman, and they call him a hooligan, then he'll never be able to clear his name.
However, if it really was his sister-in-law, and she encountered some thugs or hooligans, causing irreversible damage, that would be a bad thing. He quickly paid the bill and stopped eating, chasing after Jiang Xue in her direction.
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