"Master, I was wrong." Jia Dongxu looked at an old man with messy hair, a bag on his forehead, and a blue face, and said with shame.
"Alas, I wish I could change my mistakes. I was also wrong. I wish I had told the factory earlier." An uncle patted Jia Dongxu's hand.
Jia Dongxu's character was not bad and he was honest when he entered the factory, otherwise Yi Zhonghai would not look down on him, but Yi Zhonghai loved Jia Dongxu too much, which made Jia Dongxu feel that he was also a number one person in the factory, that is, he had not been beaten by the society.
"Dongxu, you should apologize to the pillar, and see if they can help you