Song Zijie had started earning his own money a long time ago, but with his poor health since childhood, it had never brought him joy.
Though he wasn't short on money, the joy he felt the moment he received his paycheck was impossible to put into words.
It was indescribable. All he knew was that his chest was swelling with an emotion so full it felt like it would overflow.
"Su, thank you. To both of you... I don't even have the words to express my gratitude for everything."
"Then just focus on helping us manage the instrument manufacturing facility, and we'll gradually expand into other industries in the future," Su Shuochi said, painting a picture of their grand ambitions.
"To celebrate, how about we go to the state-run restaurant for dinner tonight?" Xi Guodong suggested, walking over when he saw them talking.
"We can't," Gu Jiaojiao replied. "My mother-in-law has already made dinner and is waiting for us at home. The sun's about to set, so let's all just call it a day."
