Zhu Zhiqiang's eyes were bloodshot and he slowly brushed away Wang Guimei's hand.

Sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, he said coldly, "Yes!"

"Then go and save her quickly. How can you still sit there?" Wang Guimei ran to Zhu Zhiqiang and saw that he was calm, as if nothing had happened.

She was so anxious that her whole body was covered in sweat.

"Save her?" Zhu Zhiqiang snorted, "How? She ruined all the summer clothes that were to be shown to foreign businessmen today.

I was caught on the spot. Tell me, how can I save her?"

Wang Guimei’s face turned pale and her body swayed.

Zhu Qiaolan...actually did such a thing?

Zhu Zhiqiang glanced at Wang Guimei, who looked like she was about to faint in the next second. He did not comfort her, and his voice was as cold as if it came from hell.

“I’ve said it before, you can pamper her, but you can’t spoil her.

She had been harassing a married man before, and now she has done something like this."

Wang Guimei came back to her senses, walked over with unsteady steps, sat down next to Zhu Zhiqiang, clutched his arm, and cried.

"You can't just watch her get locked up, you have to think of a solution."

"How can I help her? If Shen Qinghe hadn't predicted what she was going to do, I would have been stripped of my title as director long ago."

Wang Guimei opened her mouth, tears streaming down her face, but she smiled and said, "It's good that nothing happened, it's good that nothing happened.

If nothing happens to Qiaolan, there is still hope for her. Go ask Director Kang for help. He will surely have a solution."

Zhu Zhiqiang stood up from the sofa angrily, "It has come to this, are you still going to indulge her?"

"I..." Wang Guimei was choked and stared at Zhu Zhiqiang blankly.

Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Wang Guimei with disdain and simply moved back to the factory.

When she heard the door closing, Wang Guimei burst into tears.

"My girl, why are you so stupid?"

Zhu Zhiqiang returned to the factory, turned on the desk lamp and sat at his desk.

Thinking back on what happened today and Zhu Qiaolan's plan, he also felt good.

But she didn't find a way out for herself and didn't clear herself.

Since you are not 100% sure, being so rash would be digging your own grave!

Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang, startling Zhu Zhiqiang.

After calming himself down, he reached out and picked up the phone. "Hello?"

On the other side, Kang Zili's voice was heard.

"Old Zhu, you haven't gone back yet."

"I have something else to do." Zhu Zhiqiang clenched the microphone tightly. "Director Kang, it's so late. Do you want to talk to me about something?"

Kang Zili sighed.

Zhu Zhiqiang always called him Lao Kang in private, but it still felt a bit strange.

"Old Zhu, we entered the factory at the same time. We have been brothers for many years. Qiaolan grew up under my watch. It is very difficult for me to see her do such a thing now."

Zhu Zhiqiang said calmly, "Director Kang, I understand. Let's do what we have to do."

Kang Zili, "Then I'll have someone post a notice tomorrow?"

Zhu Zhiqiang, "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Zhiqiang sat alone for a long time, until his whole body was frozen, then he staggered towards the bedroom.

The next morning, Shen Qinghe held a bowl and drank soy milk.

Jiang Jianguo borrowed the village chief's cart and pulled all the chopped firewood from his home over.

The iron stove was filled and the room was warm when the fire was lit.

"Qinghe."

Wang Guimei walked in with swollen eyes and looked at Shen Qinghe with pitiful eyes.

Following behind him was Chen Fenxia, ​​who looked bewildered.

Chen Fenxia was washing clothes in the yard. When she saw the landlord coming, she was frightened by her appearance.

"Third sister-in-law, go and get busy." Shen Qinghe put down the bowl and smiled at Chen Fenxia.

Chen Fenxia nodded, glanced at Wang Guimei, and walked away.

"Qinghe, since we have known each other for such a long time, please spare Qiaolan."

Wang Guimei hurried over, grabbed Shen Qinghe's hand and begged.

He Xiuyun and Jiang Jianguo looked at each other.

Jiang Chunlin motioned for the two to go out first.

He Xiuyun and Jiang Jianguo looked at each other. With the fourth brother around, they were not afraid that Qinghe would suffer.

"Aunt." Shen Qinghe pulled her hand out of Wang Guimei's and pointed at the soy milk and asked, "Have you had breakfast? This is freshly squeezed by my mother this morning. It tastes great."

"Qinghe, I didn't sleep last night, and I came to see you early in the morning. Auntie, please spare Qiaolan." Wang Guimei begged in a crying voice.

Shen Qinghe sighed softly, "Aunt, I'm just a designer hired by the factory, my words are useless."

"It works, how could it not work?" Wang Guimei said anxiously, "The clothes you designed have doubled the factory's profits. The foreign businessman who came yesterday signed a contract with the factory.

You are still Deputy Director Tang's goddaughter. As long as you speak up, you and Deputy Director Tang will go to Director Kang to plead for Qiaolan, and she will be fine."

"Why should I plead for her?" Shen Qinghe looked at Wang Guimei and asked coldly, "If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would be out of work now."

"Aren't you still selling clothes on the black market? How could you be unemployed?"

Wang Guimei said this subconsciously, and after she finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

The black market is ultimately not something that can be brought to the public eye.

Who would want to make money hiding like a mouse when they can make money honestly?

Shen Qinghe didn't look at Wang Guimei. She took a sip of soy milk from the bowl and spoke calmly.

"Aunt, Zhu Qiaolan is Zhu Qiaolan, and you are you. I never think that a parent's education will affect a child's life.

She is an adult and should have her own judgment on what she should and should not do.

So, I won't take it out on you for what she did to me.

If you make things difficult for me again, our cooperation will come to an end!"

"Are you threatening me?" Wang Guimei's face changed and she looked at Shen Qinghe in disbelief.

She thought that given their friendship, she would spare Zhu Qiaolan.

She had asked around and found out that Shen Qinghe had a good relationship with everyone in the institute.

As long as she speaks up, Zhu Qiaolan will definitely be released.

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating the facts!" Shen Qinghe ignored Wang Guimei and concentrated on eating breakfast.

Wang Guimei was about to say something when Jiang Chunlin stood in front of Shen Qinghe.

He said coldly, "Qinghe has said everything that needs to be said. She has been kind enough. If you continue to be unreasonable, I will call the police and sue you for trespassing."

"You..." Wang Guimei was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She pointed at Jiang Chunlin and said, "Qiaolan likes you so much, but you didn't help her."

"It's my shame to be liked by her. If it weren't for the fact that she is Zhu Zhigang's sister, I would have beaten her eight hundred times!" Jiang Chunlin said coldly, "I have tolerated her for a long time!"

Wang Guimei shook her body, looked at Jiang Chunlin with a fierce look, and then looked at Shen Qinghe with an indifferent expression.

He stumbled away.

With a clang!

The small spoon in Shen Qinghe's hand fell into the bowl, making a sound that was neither loud nor soft.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chunlin asked.

Shen Qinghe looked at Wang Guimei who disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, "You and Dad, quickly move all the clothes you have made at home to Brother Li's place."

"You mean..." Jiang Chunlin's face changed slightly.

"I hope I'm overthinking it." Shen Qinghe said with a frown.