Now Jiang Xinyu was even more certain about her suspicions.
"Alright, we're leaving. If you're not feeling well, go to the infirmary." Jiang Xinyu kindly reminded, and then she and Wang Ailing left.
Lying sideways on the bed, Kong Mengjie was in tears. She was an educated girl and knew what was most important for a woman.
Now that it's gone, what will the future be like? Do I have to lower myself to a man in his thirties? His son isn't much younger than me either.
Kong Mengjie felt chaotic inside. If this man were Zhao Zhongshuo, it would be better, at least he's single and the age is similar.
But if Zhao Zhongshuo finds out about my situation, he surely won't want me, right?
Kong Mengjie was filled with hatred, hating Huang Hongwei, but what he said to her was that he would certainly promote her to team leader, and later she could become a group leader.
