After finishing with this wave of people, she took a leave of absence and went to see Dean Zhu.
"Dean."
Dean Zhu gave her a deep look. "Qiuqiu, something has come up. Shall we find a quiet place to talk?"
Qiuqiu gave him a questioning look.
The two of them went to an office inside the factory. Little President Qian came over as well, though she didn't enter the room, choosing instead to stand guard at the door.
"Dean, what exactly is going on?"
"You don't even call me 'Teacher' anymore," Dean Zhu noted, feeling a tinge of bitterness in his heart.
"It's like this. Didn't I tell you before that the higher-ups here wanted to act against you?" The dean summarized Wen Jun's situation in a few brief sentences. "I've been keeping an eye on your affairs. Ai'er and Jian Country are backing you, giving you the upper hand in every aspect.
