Brother Hu's woman was named Wang Lin, and she was thirty-three years old this year. She had been with Brother Hu since her early twenties. Although Brother Hu couldn't marry her, he treated her very well, so she had always stayed by his side.
She was also a very shrewd woman, and her actions were very reassuring to Brother Hu. After she hung up the phone, she stepped out and saw Jiang Ningxiang tidying up the hall. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Ningxiang, and said, "Little Jiang, you don't have to do this work; let someone else do it."
"Ah, boss, this is my job," said Jiang Ningxiang with a confused look on her face.
Wang Lin hurriedly said, "What's your job? There's no job for you here."
"Boss... are you firing me?" Jiang Ningxiang suddenly panicked, staring at Wang Lin in terror.
Wang Lin quickly said, "Not at all. You are now the little lady of this place; how dare I fire you? You belong to Young Master Li; how can I make you work?"
