Alright, it was actually a bankbook, which was in the hands of Wen Siyuan at the moment.
By doing this, Wen Siyuan's intention was to cut off Su Man's thoughts of causing trouble at home, but unbeknownst to him, Su Man had been dabbling in the black market for over a month and had at least four to five hundred yuan, if not close to a thousand eight hundred yuan.
However, Su Man naturally wouldn't hand over this money to Wen Siyuan.
Since Wen Siyuan hadn't asked Su Man about what she had been doing outside over the past month, he naturally had no idea that Su Man had a substantial amount of private money.
Mrs. Wen, "Since you've taken care of everything, when do you plan to return to your unit?"
Wen Siyuan, "This afternoon."
"Have you eaten?"
Glancing at the porridge and steamed buns bought from the hospital cafeteria, Mrs. Wen casually asked Wen Siyuan, who responded, "I ate before I left. You guys go ahead and eat."
