"It's you?!" The moment Yu Jingting saw Shen Liangyin, he finally understood what his wife had been hinting at with the deck of cards.
"We meet again, Director Yu. From now on, you will be my superior."
Shen Liangyin gracefully extended her hand, using a smile to mask her inner delight.
She had packed her bags and was ready to leave when the transfer order arrived like much-needed rain, reigniting Shen Liangyin's previously unwilling heart.
Seeing Yu Jingting again felt like a blessing from heaven to Shen Liangyin.
Yu Jingting only felt annoyance, a fire of frustration building within him.
He did not shake hands with Shen Liangyin, but instead turned to the person who had delivered the personnel order:
"Director Shen is a big 'Buddha' that our little factory cannot accommodate. Let her return the way she came."
He didn't want this rotten meat near him!
The messenger wiped the sweat off his forehead and laughed awkwardly, stuck between a rock and a hard place.