"Alright, I'm heading back." Wei Kaiyun got off the kang.
"By the way, now that there's a vice factory director, I won't be as busy as before. Jiang Xinyu, do you think it's okay if I move in here? I'll pay rent?"
Jiang Xinyu shook her head vigorously like a rattle. "No, it's inconvenient."
Wei Kaiyun didn't push further and left with a smile.
On Wednesday, Jiang Xinyu accompanied him to the meeting.
Wei Kaiyun straightforwardly introduced Qian Jun as the vice factory director of the textile factory.
"I'll be going to the provincial capital for training next week, and the work at the factory will be overseen by Vice Factory Director Qian.
Also, I'll bring back the assignment letter directly from the provincial city."
Everyone applauded to congratulate Qian Jun. "Let's all work hard together in the future. Director Wei and I share the same philosophy: our textile factory doesn't need formalism. Our common goal is to strive forward and focus on production."