He Jinxuan naturally understood what Xinyan meant: "Donât worry, Iâll arrange it properly, I wonât make it hard for Haibo."
They chatted for a few more moments before hanging up, after all, phone calls are expensive these days, chatting for long periods just isnât possible.
After hanging up, He Jinxuan turned and walked home, as he had already reported back to work today.
Once everything is arranged here, he can finish the work handover and take his two nephews back to Beijing.
The work is simple, but the things he had done privately with Lu Haibo need some time to sort out.
What he didnât expect was that as soon as he reached the alley, he was stopped by Lyu Juncheng: "Director He."
Seeing who it was, He Jinxuanâs face turned serious: "What do you need?"
Lyu Juncheng glanced around: "Thereâs something, Iâd like to ask you."
Seeing someone looking this way, He Jinxuan said in a deep voice, "I need to go home and cook for my two nephews, speak quickly if you have something to say."
Lyu Juncheng rubbed his hands: "Itâs like this, a few days ago Xinyanâs adoptive father called, wanting to know her current address."
He Jinxuan looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you think I will tell you?"
Lyu Juncheng didnât expect He Jinxuan to be so blunt: "After all, he is her adoptive father, itâs not too much to ask for an address, is it?"
He Jinxuan mocked him with a look: "Then you should ask someone else, I wonât tell you. Besides, Xinyan has already cut ties with the Yu Family, why are they looking for her address now, and why are you so eager to help?"
Following He Jinxuanâs words, the people eavesdropping nearby began to ponder.
So, after one night, the rumor that Lyu Juncheng regretted leaving Han Xinyan spread wildly, growing more and more exaggerated.
This infuriated Yao Hui to the point of almost harming her pregnancy.
Even Mrs. Yao had a confrontation with Lyu Juncheng at the workshop because of this matter, speaking extremely harsh words in front of the coworkers.
Lyu Juncheng was so angry he almost told the truth.
It was Father Yao who heard the news and rushed over to pull him away: "Are you crazy? If you really push Lyu Juncheng to spill the beans, how are we supposed to stay in the Mechanical Factory?"
Mrs. Yao was still furious: "Do you think the rumors are just baseless? Who knows, maybe Lyu Juncheng really regrets it, especially now that Han Xinyan is a university student in the Capital.
If he wasnât interested, why would he agree with the Yu Family, go to Director He to ask for the address? Anyone with eyes can see, heâs clearly trying to embarrass Yao Hui, embarrass our Yao Family."
Actually, Lyu Juncheng had the intention but not the guts, helping the Yu Family ask for the address served his own motives.
His popularity in the factory now wasnât much better than when he was an apprentice, and sometimes not even as well-liked as the apprentices.
Previously, heâd heard that Han Xinyanâs real fatherâs identity was not ordinary, he thought he might try to mend the relationship, at least not to become enemies, in case he needed something in the future, he wouldnât be pushed into a desperate situation.
Of course, he also thought, in case he needed it, could he possibly use her identity background in the future.
But this was all just in his mind, the fact that Xinyan didnât outright make trouble for him was already good, dreaming of gaining benefits from her was indeed audacious.
The reason she didnât openly retaliate against him was because she didnât need to, Yao Hui and those three ingrates could make his life difficult enough; she just needed to live well and enjoy the show.