Jiang Xinyu checked everything and, finding nothing amiss, felt relieved.
She opened the door and saw Wang Ailing outside. "Sis, why are you here so early?"
"It's not that early. I was just worried about disturbing you, so I waited until now to come over. What time did you get back last night?"
"I got home around nine, I guess?"
"Why so late? Did you come back by yourself? If I had known, I would have accompanied you."
"No, it was Director Wei who gave me a ride back on his bike.
Sis, have you eaten? Should we have some malted milk drink?"
"I've eaten already, you go ahead. When I was on my way here, Kong Zhongyou came to my house looking for my dad. What's going on?"
"Kong Mengjie is working with you, registering on Monday."
"You mean it's all set?"
"What's so hard about it? Actually, this is a busy time for the textile factory. Having workers show up is a good thing, isn't it?
