Jiang Xinyu quickly called Pan Xiulan after receiving her letter.
"Hello, Deputy Factory Manager's Office."
"Secretary Pan, this is Jiang Xinyu."
"Director Jiang, it's finally good to hear from you. You haven't written a letter, so many people are waiting for your reply."
"Haha, I've already replied. I guess it will arrive soon? Congratulations, Secretary Pan."
"Thank you, Director Jiang."
"I'm unable to return, sorry about that."
"I understand, Director Jiang, did you receive the letter I sent you?"
"Yes, I think if you can't move out, getting a house might be a good idea."
"They've prepared a house for us; after the wedding, we'll move out."
"Congratulations, just two more months and you'll be settled."
"Director Jiang, are you going to call Mr. Qian?"
"Yes, it's been quite a while since I last called him."
"I won't delay you then, Director Jiang. I'll write to you if there's anything."
After putting down the phone, Jiang Xinyu dialed Qian Jun's number.
