Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

"Yu Jianfei couldn't have amassed that much money driving a truck. Didn't the police continue their investigation?"

The excuse Yu Jianfei used to buy gold bars was obviously full of loopholes; a truck driver could probably earn that much money.

Moreover, everyone knows that Yu Jianfei spent all the money he earned in previous years on Liu Jiayu and her daughter. Two years ago, he also bought them a house worth 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. There's no way he could afford to buy gold bars.

"No, they're in cahoots with Yang Dazhi. This so-called investigation is probably just a way to appease us," Wang Shengli said angrily.

"Shengli, I have a photo of Yang Dazhi here. Take it and find someone you trust to develop it. Develop several copies, then have someone deliver them to Yang Dazhi's wife."

Xia Yichu took the film roll from her pocket—actually from her spatial storage—and handed it to Wang Shengli. Wang Shengli took the film roll and asked curiously, "Yichu, what kind of photo is this of Yang Dazhi?"

"I discovered the photos of their affair by accident and secretly took pictures of them. Develop them and send them to his wife. Let Yang Dazhi's wife make a scene and keep him busy while we figure out how to save Uncle."

Xia Yichu planned to first get close to Yang Dazhi to see if she could find evidence of his embezzlement and bribery, or to find out what he used to threaten Yu Jianfei.

"Yichu, were you following Yang Dazhi? How could you do something so dangerous? You must never do such a thing again."

If something happens to you because of my family's problems, I won't be able to face Xingcheng, and I won't be able to see him again.

Wang Shengli didn't believe that Xia Yichu had discovered it by accident. He was both touched and scared. Fortunately, Xia Yichu was alright.

Xia Yichu followed Yang Dazhi because of his family's affairs. Wang Shengli worked in a clothing factory and knew Yang Dazhi's character very well. He knew exactly what kind of person Yang Dazhi was.

"I understand. Go get the photos developed quickly. It's best to go somewhere far away or find someone you know to develop them, so that Yang Dazhi doesn't find out."

"I should go back to school too. Wang Zhijie knows a lot of people; have him find a way to get the photos to Yang Dazhi's wife."

"Okay, Yichu, promise me you won't follow Yang Dazhi anymore. He's ruined a lot of girls in the factory."

Of course, most of those girls were willing, but a few were not, and in the end they also succumbed to his money and the positions he offered.

Wang Shengli didn't want to comment on those girls, but Xia Yichu was different from them. Wang Shengli couldn't let her be targeted and ruined by Yang Dazhi.

"Okay, I've got it."

Wang Shengli saw that Xia Yichu's perfunctory response clearly showed she wasn't taking his words to heart. No, he needed to find Wang Zhijie first and ask him to keep an eye on Xia Yichu when he had time.

Wang Zhijie's business has been booming lately. He bought a lot of goods yesterday and was busy setting up his stall to make money, so he didn't come with Wang Shengli.

Xia Yichu asked for leave halfway through class and left. If Wang Shengli hadn't come to find her just now, she would have almost forgotten that she had said she would come to see Yang Dazhi on Tuesday.

When she arrived at the garment factory, it was not yet five o'clock. She had just reached the gate when Yang Dazhi, smiling, found her inside the factory.

"Miss Xia, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you all day; I thought you weren't coming!"

He asked the gatekeeper to open the door and let Xia Yichu in. He had come out to check the door more than ten times that day, and asked the gatekeeper to open it more than ten times. Just when he thought Xia Yichu wouldn't come, he decided to go find Wu Yan later.

Seeing Xia Yichu approaching from afar, he immediately came out of the garment factory, fearing that if he was a moment too late Xia Yichu might change her mind and leave.

"Deputy Factory Director Yang, I'm sorry, something came up today and I was held up."

"Miss Xia, it's alright, I'll take you inside the garment factory."

Yang Dazhi stared at Xia Yichu with a smile. How could there be such a stunning beauty in this world, and that he had actually encountered her?

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble? Or Deputy Factory Director Yang could find someone to guide me."

"No need, I happen to be free, and your position is related to mine. Let's spend more time together to get to know each other better so we can work together more effectively in the future."

Xia Yichu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Oh! What kind of work does Deputy Factory Director Yang plan to assign me?"

Xia Yichu was surprised that Yang Dazhi had decided on a position for her so quickly, and she was a little curious about what kind of work he would assign her.

"To be honest, Miss Xia, I'll be the factory manager soon, and I happen to need a secretary. Miss Xia, your qualifications and other aspects are just right. Let's get to know each other better, and if it's feasible, I'd like you to be my secretary."

After Yang Dazhi finished speaking, he looked at Xia Yichu triumphantly, and Xia Yichu, true to his word, looked at him with admiration.

"You know what? That's great!"

"Really, Miss Xia, this is our workshop."

Yang Dazhi's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile as he led Xia Yichu on a tour of the factory. Throughout the tour, Yang Dazhi constantly showered Xia Yichu with concern and flattery.

"Ms. Xia, this is my office. Please come in and have a seat. Let's talk about work."

The factory manager is out today and not at the factory. Ever since Wang Yizhong's incident, Yang Dazhi has basically been in charge of the garment factory. After Wang Yizhong's incident, the factory manager didn't want to confront Yang Dazhi directly, so he turned a blind eye to whatever Yang Dazhi did.

The factory manager ignored Yang Dazhi, let alone anyone else. When everyone saw that he had brought a beautiful young woman to visit the factory, they all lowered their heads and worked without daring to speak.

"it is good"

After Xia Yichu went in, Yang Dazhi immediately closed the door and went in himself.

"Miss Xia, please have a seat. Would you like tea or water?"

"Please have some water, thank you."

Yang Dazhi poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Xia Yichu, then poured one for himself as well. Xia Yichu sat there without moving; she didn't intend to drink Yang Dazhi's water.

"Ms. Xia, I am very satisfied with you, but I don't know if you are capable of handling the work of a secretary."

"Director Yang, how can I prove that I am capable of this job?"

Xia Yichu asked innocently, and a sly glint flashed in Yang Dazhi's eyes as he stood up and moved closer to Xia Yichu.

"It's not difficult at all. As long as you spend more time with me in the future, I will naturally see your abilities."

As he spoke, he reached out to put his hand on Xia Yichu's shoulder. Xia Yichu subtly dodged, feeling utterly disgusted. Although Yang Dazhi was eager to have Xia Yichu, he didn't force her and sat back down.

He was experienced and knew that little girls were sensitive about their image, so he had to take it slow and not rush things. Besides, he couldn't force her; if things went wrong and she started making a scene, he would be in big trouble. So he could only resort to threats and inducements.

"Deputy Factory Director Yang, I need to go back and think about the job matter carefully."

"Okay, of course, Miss Xia. Let me tell you about the salary first. The monthly salary for being my secretary is 1,200 yuan. If you work for a full year, you can also apply for housing from the factory. Go back and think it over carefully before you come back."

I can only hold your secretary's seat for five days. If you don't come after five days, I'll have to find someone else.

Yang Dazhi had been waiting for her for several days; five days was his limit, if it weren't for the fact that he had other women. Also, this was a crucial period for him; otherwise, he would have already taken advantage of Xia Yichu.

He offered her the highest salary and benefits as a factory director's secretary, and he didn't believe Xia Yichu could refuse such a offer.

"Also, if you can make me happy, I can give you a few hundred more dollars every month."

Xia Yichu understood the meaning behind Yang Dazhi's words. She didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out. It was just the time when the people from the garment factory were getting off work.

She followed the crowd out to the same fried rice stall she'd visited before, bought a serving, and ate it before heading home. The stall owner wanted to talk to her, but business was so good he didn't have time.