The room of twenty square meters was carpeted and adorned with famous paintings hanging on the wall, exemplifying a modern style.
"Mom, let's rest at the hotel for a day and go out sightseeing tomorrow," Ni Yang proposed.
"Alright," Ni Cuihua had no objection, given that they just had a tiring day of travel.
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Jinghua Village.
Just as Ni Yang had gone out, two bearded old men knocked at the gate of the Ni family's courtyard.
Although both Ni Cuihua and Ni Yang had gone abroad, there were still employees working at the Ni residence.
The factory was established behind the small courtyard of the Ni family. Upon hearing the knock, the person in charge ran over to open the door immediately.
The person in charge was a middle-aged woman, Yang Xiaojuan, who got along well with Ni Cuihua.
Yang Xiaojuan looked at the visitors warily, "Who are you looking for?"
"May I ask where comrade Ni Yang is?" asked one of the white-bearded old men.