"Director Ma, it looks like it's going to be our turn to be laid off next," Vice Factory Director Yang sighed.
Xu Ying had also received a call at home; she had foreseen her suspension from work.
Deputy Director Zhang was too ambitious, absolutely unsuitable for leadership, and was bound to fall hard sooner or later.
It was Mrs. Xu who was anxious to death, lying in bed still worried about the situation, "The poisoning incident with the greenhouse vegetables wasn't our family's doing, why did they have to arrest your father and suspend you.
Looking at Mr. Sun, he always seemed so amiable, but now at the first sign of trouble, he was of no help."
Xu Ying smiled and said, "Mom, you misunderstood Mr. Sun. He's retired now, and he no longer has a say in the factory."
"What, Mr. Sun has retired?" Mrs. Xu exclaimed, no wonder her eldest daughter was suspended.
