Sun Yun smiled, "I just don't want to live with Zhao Qingxiang anymore. Director Feng, I'm thinking about that piece of land next to my parents' place."
Feng Baoshan hesitated to speak. Even though he was the director, he was still just a female comrade.
"Alright, I'll hold it for you. But I think you should think it over carefully."
Sun Yun nodded, "I know, thank you, Director Feng."
After leaving the station, Sun Yun went straight home. Tomorrow she would come here to work; she also needed to earn some money, and hiring people next year would require a lot of money.
Feng Baoshan felt something was off, so he thought about it and decided to drive to Zhao Qingxiang's house in the afternoon.
Upon arrival, he called Zhao Qingxiang's name at the door.
"Director Feng, why are you here? Come inside."
