But Wen Qiao wanted to learn more.
She read a lot of newspapers abroad and learned that advanced motor technology is now concentrated overseas.
She also harbored a desire to contribute to the country.
I don't know if it will be useful, but it's always good to learn more. If she learns it, she might be able to find a high-paying job when she returns to China.
In short, learning more is definitely a good thing.
As a mother who brought her daughter abroad for medical treatment, she lowered her salary to get this job that almost no one else wanted.
In the first month, Wen Qiao worked hard and did things quickly and cleanly, and would also bake some bread and other things for everyone.
This tech company wasn't very big, and they initially overlooked hourly workers like Wen Qiao. But they discovered that this Eastern woman spoke fluent foreign languages and was, moreover, a Chinese woman.
Unsurprisingly, Wen Qiao received praise from some people.
After learning about her situation and experiences, everyone became more tolerant of Wen Qiao in their subsequent interactions.
One of the men, a 35-year-old, wanted Wen Qiao to marry him in exchange for residency rights abroad.
Wen Qiao naturally refused.
The middle-aged man didn't pester her; he just smiled and said that her salary wasn't enough to live comfortably in this country.
Wen Qiao said, "I will try my best to earn money on my own, rather than relying on marrying a man to escape the difficulties of survival."
Every day after get off work, Wen Qiao would write down everything she learned at the tech company in her notebook, regardless of whether it was useful or not.
One day, on her way home from get off work, Wen Qiao suddenly realized she was being followed.
Wen Qiao's heart pounded with anxiety. Could it be that what she did was being mistaken for espionage?
Wen Qiao took out a dagger hidden in her bag, held it in her palm, and walked forward quickly and anxiously.
As they passed through a secluded spot, the person behind her quickly approached, and Wen Qiao, without hesitation, pulled out a dagger…
"Let me go, or I'll stab you to death..." Wen Qiao said in a trembling voice, uttering these frightening words.
Tall and slender, Feng Yan, wearing a thin trench coat, chuckled lightly.
"You're quite impressive."
"My name is Feng Yan. You must be Wen Qiao?"
Wen Qiao looked up at the young woman in front of her. She was in her early twenties, quite tall, with short hair and a heroic appearance.
How did you know I was Wen Qiao?
"There's a letter for you. I've been looking for you for three days and following you for three days. You're really wary."
Wen Qiao had no idea that someone had been following her for three days.
If Feng Yan hadn't deliberately made Wen Qiao aware of it today, she really wouldn't have realized that someone was following her.
"Who are you? Why are you following me?"
Feng Yan didn't answer, but simply said to keep the letter safe.
Feng Yan disappeared very quickly.
Wen Qiao vaguely sensed something, but she didn't dare to think about it and hurried home with the letter.
After opening the letter and seeing its contents, she immediately understood.
It is Shen Jichuan.
This letter was written by Shen Jichuan. This time, his writing was very normal, even a little cheesy.
He filled the entire sheet of paper with his longing for Wen Qiao.
I think about it during the day, and I think about it even more at night.
He said those letters were being monitored.
In other words, everything Wen Qiao saw had been censored, and her letters had also been monitored and reviewed before being delivered to the Shen family.
Wen Qiao immediately thought back to the letter she had written to Shen Jichuan. Was there anything wrong with it?
She was relieved only after confirming that there were no problems.
What exactly happened in China?
Why is there such a sudden and strict investigation into Shen Jichuan's overseas connections?
Did her taking her child abroad for medical treatment bring Shen Jichuan troubles she never imagined?
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