Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.
When she ope...
"Pah! You little bastards, don't you even know what kind of trash you are! A nest of bedbugs, daring to call us stinking beggars!"
Niu Chunhua has been holding back her anger these past few days!
Although she hadn't eaten for two days and was so hungry she was dizzy, she still jumped up excitedly as soon as she heard the man call them bedbugs.
"You damned scoundrel, who are you calling a vermin! We are relatives of a wealthy family in the North City, and some of our relatives even hold official positions in the North City."
So what if my grandson calls you a stinking beggar? Calling you a stinking beggar is an insult to you!
"Pah! You stinking beggar!" Niu Chunhua spat a mouthful of phlegm directly onto the bald-headed man who had just cursed them.
The bald man instantly flew into a rage, grabbing Niu Chunhua by the collar. "You old hag, how dare you spit on me!"
"Ah—murder—" Niu Chunhua screamed, quickly attracting the attention of the police at the train station.
When Niu Chunhua saw the police, her first reaction was that Qin Haiyang's matter had implicated them and that the police were going to arrest them for collective punishment. She quickly called Qin Tieniu and Chen Ping, and tried to run away with Qin Fugui.
But they had been hungry for two days and had just gotten into a fight with someone. Their limbs were weak and they couldn't run anymore.
They were all immediately pinned to the ground by the police.
As soon as Niu Chunhua was pinned down, she cried and howled, shouting that she was wronged.
She fainted from fright before the police could even take her out of the train station.
Although Chen Ping was scared, she still told the police everything about Qin Haiyang and what had just happened. Then she protected her son and said, "Officer, my son Fugui is still a child! Why would that scoundrel, a grown man, bother with a child?"
Besides, it was my mother-in-law who had the conflict with Lai Zi. You can arrest her, why are you arresting us?
We had absolutely no idea about the heinous things my husband's brother did.
We are law-abiding citizens, officers!
The police officer in charge of taking the statement frowned when he heard what she said.
It is said that children are a reflection of their parents.
With a grandmother and parents like that, the child may be young now, but he won't be a good person when he grows up.
He said coldly and businesslike, "Whether it has anything to do with you or not is not for you to decide. We will conduct an investigation and reach a conclusion!"
*
Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao arrived at the garment factory. As soon as they entered, they heard the sound of sewing machines working inside.
When Zhou Yang heard from his men that Yang Qiaoqiao had arrived, he quickly went out to greet her.
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment when he saw Huo Beixiao.
Her face immediately turned cold, and she glared angrily at Huo Beixiao, "How can you be so shameless? I've already told you that Sister Qiao doesn't want to see you, so why are you still clinging to her?"
"You'd better get out of here right now, or I'll call security to kick you out!"
Huo Beixiao raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at Zhou Yang's cold face.
He placed his large hand directly on Yang Qiaoqiao's shoulder, pulling her into his arms to assert his dominance.
Zhou Yang was already angry, but seeing this scene made him even more furious.
He immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and wanted to call the security department.
Yang Qiaoqiao quickly stopped Zhou Yang with an embarrassed look on her face, "Yangyang, don't be impulsive, your brother Beixiao and I have already made up."
Zhou Yang paused, stunned for a moment.
Looking at Yang Qiaoqiao in disbelief, he said, "Sister Qiaoqiao, you..."
He sighed helplessly halfway through his sentence and said indignantly, "Sister Qiao, you've gone to great lengths for him, and his men have slandered you as heartless and ungrateful, spreading so many nasty rumors to tarnish your reputation. And you just forgive him like that?"
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at Huo Beixiao somewhat awkwardly and advised Zhou Yang, "Yangyang, Beixiao was in the detention center at the time and knew nothing about those things."
Moreover, this was only a one-sided issue; I did fail to explain many things clearly at the time, which led to the misunderstanding.
Zhou Yang: ...
The boy raised his chin and sneered at Huo Beixiao, "Even if my sister Qiao Qiao forgives you, I will never forgive you!"
Yang Qiaoqiao: ...
She now understands Luo Yingzi, Tong Xuejiao, Zhu Dong, and Guo Tao better; they just have different perspectives.
The only thing she couldn't accept was that Luo Yingzi's work was affected by their personal relationship.
Yang Qiaoqiao knew that even as someone directly involved, she couldn't mediate between Huo Beixiao and Zhou Yang.
She only let Zhou Yang take her to see the factory and then asked about the factory's orders.
"Sister Qiaoqiao, our factory is currently producing orders for the clients that Sister Yuqian and you contacted in Shanghai. The production schedule is already booked until the end of this summer."
Moreover, Sister Yu Qian and our clients in Shanghai are both urging us to produce the autumn samples. We're just waiting for your autumn new design drawings so I can arrange for pattern making and samples to be sent to our clients.
Yang Qiaoqiao nodded, "I'll try to finish the design sketches for the new autumn collection within the next two weeks."
At the same time, she was also thinking that the garment factory's business was not only stable, but also that production was clearly in short supply.
It's time for her to consider taking advantage of the current trend and opening an even larger garment factory.
After the factory expanded its production capacity, the styles of clothing produced each quarter could no longer be limited to just the few styles she designed.
Recruiting design talent and establishing our own design studio is imperative.
Next, they will determine the style of the clothing they produce, and once the style is unified, they will form a brand.
After the current boom period, the apparel industry will have to rely on brand effect to sustain itself.
However, these are just plans for now. After what happened, she had spent all her money on compensation.
Even this garment factory was mortgaged to a bank.
I need to earn money first to pay off the loan before making any further plans.
At night, Yang Qiaoqiao drew design sketches by lamplight.
Huo Beixiao was both worried and distressed. He wanted to help his wife, but he not only didn't understand clothing design, but also had limited aesthetic sense.
All he could do was serve Yang Qiaoqiao tea and water, and also keep the bird's nest stewed in the pot warm.
This makes it convenient for Yang Qiaoqiao to eat whenever she's hungry.
The next day, Huo Beixiao went to the countryside and carried back several large sacks of walnuts. He slowly cracked the walnuts and picked out the kernels.
When Yang Qiaoqiao occasionally looked up to rest after drawing, she realized that he was still at home.