Soon, the Political Commissar sent someone to invite Shen Yixiang over.
Yang Peimin didn't follow her; she knew it wasn't a serious matter. They were just going to do some ideological work with the two of them and then have them shake hands and make peace, as usual.
They wouldn't treat Du Juanjuan any differently, even if her family background was slightly better.
Sure enough, when Shen Yixiang returned, she even had a smile on her face.
"I apologized with a good attitude, and the Political Commissar was satisfied, so he let me come back," she said.
Yang Peimin asked her, "What did they say about Du Juanjuan?"
"Her? She said that if they won't stand up for her here, she'll take it up the chain. The Political Commissar is still working on her mindset. She's really got some nerve," Shen Yixiang said with a laugh, obviously in a good mood.
Yang Peimin couldn't help but think this girl was naive. "You're so optimistic? Du Juanjuan can't do it?"