Tian Qingyuan, being the Factory Director, quickly recovered from his brief daze and laughed, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a call at three in the afternoon."
"Thank you." Lin Nianhe bowed earnestly to Tian Qingyuan, then said with a smile, "I won't bother you any longer."
"Okay, if things go smoothly, we'll be seeing a lot more of each other." Tian Qingyuan said, as he saw the two of them out.
Lin Nianhe walked on, counting silently in her heart: 3, 2, 1——
"Niece, wait up, hey, your aunt has bought a silk scarf for Shanshan, come and get it."
Tian Qingyuan called back Zheng Lirong.
Zheng Lirong responded and said to Lin Nianhe: "Wait for me for a moment, girl."
"Sure, go ahead, no rush."
Lin Nianhe smiled and went downstairs, wandering under the big tree in the family courtyard, joining a group of chatting aunts.
Tian Qingyuan pulled Zheng Lirong back into the room, closed the door, and asked her, "Niece, did you say earlier that Xiao Lin was an Educated youth?"
