Li Aihong gestured toward Lin Lan. "This is Lin Lan, a friend of mine. She told me the mountain villagers over in Shilian, part of Zhenjiang, suffered a disaster. Their homes were buried by a mudslide... Little Lin came to me looking to buy some work cloth. I remembered we needed to get rid of a batch of work clothes, so I brought her here."
After Li Aihong finished speaking, Lin Lan smiled and extended a hand to Director Su. "Hello, Director Su!"
"Hello!" Director Su shook Lin Lan's hand, then pushed his office door open and said to them, "Come on in. We can talk inside."
Li Aihong said politely, "Sorry to keep you from heading home."
Director Su just smiled and pointed to the chairs in front of his desk. "Have a seat. Tell me what's going on."
