She immediately tossed the family planning brochure in her hands like it was a hot potato back onto the shelf and then turned her attention to the stamps in her hand.
Since itās now an unclaimed item, thereās no need to worry. The original owner probably forgot about its existence long ago.
She quietly put the few stamps into the space and then walked out of the room: "Brother Huo, Iām sorry, I originally just wanted to come up and look at the full view of the Mechanical Factory, but the door was open, so I curiously walked in."
Huo Zhongming didnāt mind, as it was quite common for people to forget to lock the door here, leaving it wide open. Anyway, it was all useless clutter, so he joked with a smile: "No worries, itās all unused junk here. You can take that brochure if you like."
Xinyan hurriedly waved her hand, explaining implausibly: "No need, no need. I accidentally knocked it to the ground and was just about to pick it up and put it back on the shelf."
Huo Zhongming held back his laughter: "Got it..."
He was about to say "got it," but He Jinxuan warned him off before he could finish.
At this time, the entire Mechanical Factory was a vast expanse of white, and Xinyan marveled: "Our Mechanical Factory really occupies quite a large area."
Huo Zhongming boasted with pride: "Of course, our factory ranks among the top in the city, second only to the steel plant in size."
He Jinxuan, worried that Xinyan might get too cold from staying outside for too long, said: "Alright, youāve seen the snow scene and the whole factory. Can we head down now?"
Xinyan chuckled: "Letās go, itās indeed a bit chilly."
Huo Zhongming checked his watch: "Oh, perfect timing, I have an appointment with Master Zhao to get lunch. Letās eat in the office where itās warmer."
Originally, He Jinxuan planned to go together, but Huo Zhongming stopped him: "Itās just a short walk, plus Iāve arranged with Master Zhao. Heāll prepare it in advance, and Iāll bring it back. You stay here to keep your sister-in-law company. Iāll be back soon."
After he left, He Jinxuan looked at Xinyan.
Xinyan gently shook her head, indicating she hadnāt discovered anything.
The two patted her hand lightly to comfort her, but they didnāt discuss the matter further.
Instead, they chatted about some factory-related topics.
Soon after, Huo Zhongming came back with a basket: "Oh my, thanks to you, Master Zhao even gave us an extra braised lionās head. He made it especially for you."
This made Xinyan and He Jinxuan feel a bit embarrassed for having troubled him.
After the three of them dined together, He Jinxuan and Huo Zhongming went together to wash the food boxes borrowed from the cafeteria. They made a quick trip to thank Master Zhao, and thatās it.
Seeing that the snow showed no sign of stopping, plus they had things to do in the evening, He Jinxuan informed Huo Zhongming about the upcoming bus back: "Zhongming, the snow doesnāt seem to be stopping soon, weād better head back earlier to avoid the bus service being canceled due to heavy snow."
Huo Zhongming didnāt hold back because indeed, if the snow was too heavy, bus services would stop: "Alright then, itās better to leave early so as not to delay your plans. Remember, once your wedding date is set, you must let me know."
He Jinxuan jokingly punched him: "Donāt worry, I wonāt forget."
Huo Zhongming watched them walk away before entering the small white building.
Xinyan looked around to ensure no one was nearby and whispered to He Jinxuan: "Do you think he suspects us?"
He Jinxuan chuckled: "Why overthink it? Besides, I have a good relationship with him. He really wasnāt at the office yesterday due to something personal. Is there anything wrong with catching up with him today?"
It seems her guilty conscience made her overthink.
When they reached the bus stop, there were only a few people waiting for the bus.
Someone recognized He Jinxuan: "Director He, are you back for the New Year?"
He Jinxuan smiled at the one who asked: "No, I have to be on duty during the New Year, so I took advantage of the break to come back and have a look."
Just then, two more people came over: "That couple is something, always fighting every few days. Whatās the point of living like that?"