"It was about the Russian shuttle being requisitioned, right?"
Meanwhile, Su Wenyan stood outside the only hotel at An Yang Base. She froze for a moment, then glanced back at the Russian representative stationed at the base.
"Boss, how did you know?"
Mo Jingchun chuckled. "I just got the notice from headquarters too. I already know about it, so don't worry about it. Someone will come take the shuttle away in a few days."
"Oh, right. There's something I want to give you a heads-up about."
"Go ahead, Boss."
Su Wenyan braced herself, but Mo Jingchun's next words filled her with joy.
"We're going to expand the shuttle production lines. We haven't decided how many yet, which means you'll have to work a little harder from now on."
"Boss, I'm not tired at all. The more production lines, the better!"
As if! The shuttle production lines were fully automated. All Su Wenyan had to do was drive around and check for anything out of the ordinary.
Her workload wouldn't increase by much, but her output would shoot up. She wanted to say, "The more, the better!"
Mo Jingchun shook his head and said no more.
There was hardly anything to fault in the way Su Wenyan handled her work.
Just as Mo Jingchun hung up, his phone rang again.
He took a closer look and was a little surprised.
"Results already?"
Puzzled, Mo Jingchun answered Qin Yuzhu's call.
"Hello, Sister Qin. It's me."
Qin Yuzhu had just left the airport and climbed into the company car. Rubbing her forehead, she said tiredly,
"I just got the notice. They've approved your application. I'll email you the details once I get to the office. I just left the airport."
"Okay."
Mo Jingchun was unexpectedly calm about the result, as if things had