Chen Rou suspected that Li Xia's younger brother and his wife were either kidnapped or tricked into drug trafficking. However, as her uncle, he hadn't helped her when she became an orphan, so it was better not to remind him.
Moreover, she was a special police officer in her past life, so since she encountered this kind of situation, Chen Rou naturally took the opportunity to investigate through Li Gang and his wife. If they could catch a drug dealer, she would be very happy.
She glossed over the matter and then said to Li Xia, "Sister Li Xia, since I've invested money in the wool mill, I should naturally see its returns and development. Although we haven't discussed it yet, investing money requires considering profits. How about this, you discuss it with your factory leaders and try to find a way to improve the factory's efficiency?"
In recent years, state-owned factories have been struggling, and their products are not easy to sell abroad.
Li Xia hesitated: "Our goods aren't selling well, and your money is used by the leaders to pay the employees' salaries. What will we do if we can't improve the business?"
"Ask the factory director and the party secretary, they'll figure something out. If you don't have enough money, you can ask me for more," Chen Rou said.
She's already given 500,000; if I ask for more, will she give me any more?
Li Xia was completely confused. She felt that the Chen family's overseas connections were like a money tree, but she really didn't know how to boost sales. So, she had no choice but to hang up the phone and go to discuss it with the factory director and the party secretary.
Let's get back to Chen Rou.
In fact, she certainly didn't invest in the wool mill for no reason, just to make money off it.
In recent years, the mainland has been undergoing a reform of state-owned enterprises into private ones, with a large number of state-owned factories being converted into private ones. She has repeatedly invested money and acted very generously, but in fact, she wanted to gradually transfer the Third Wool Textile Factory to Li Xia and make her privately owned.
She wanted her mother to take over the wool mill and run it herself.
However, she couldn't say it directly, because if she did, the Party Secretary and the Factory Director would have their own ulterior motives and start pursuing their own business interests. She could only guide them step by step and reveal the truth when the time was right.
In short, you have to eat one bite at a time and do things one step at a time. Let's take it slow.
Ever since Yu Sir was seriously injured and fell into a coma, she has completely let go of Nie Zhao.
Of course, Boss Nie is always groaning and complaining of aches and pains. Even if he were healthy, he would be busy making money at the company all day, scheming against people and creating a sinister atmosphere. In comparison, Zhui Feng is much more adorable.
Therefore, compared to Boss Nie, Chen Rou prefers to spend time with Zhui Feng.
It's gotten cooler lately. After leaving the Nie family mansion, Chen Rou would run all the way to the beach with Zhui Feng and play with him for most of the day. When she got home, she would go straight upstairs, take a shower, and go to bed, avoiding any further contact with her cheap husband.
However, although his wife didn't care about Nie Zhao and never contacted him unless there was something important to discuss.
But Boss Nie, adhering to the principle of "if the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain," couldn't let their relationship remain so strained. That evening, after Chen Rou had walked the dog and taken a bath, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and saw her fragile husband had also changed into his pajamas and was lying casually on her bed, looking through the plan she had painstakingly prepared for Li Xia to convert the wool textile factory from a business to a private enterprise. It was something she planned to give to Li Xia after returning to the mainland.
Even if the two are lovers, they haven't reached the point of sharing a bed.
Moreover, Chen Rou's bed wasn't a place where men could just get on as they pleased. Not only did Nie Zhao get on her, but he also went through her personal belongings. Naturally, Chen Rou was unhappy. She tied the belt of her bathrobe and prepared to invite the gods.
But just then, Nie Zhao closed the planning document and said, "Your grandfather has found you!"
His pajamas were dark blue, made of silk, which accentuated his pale, almost sickly skin, along with his thick, finely arched eyebrows and clear, deep eyes that held a hint of smugness.
Of course, he not only came, but also lay down in his wife's bed, and he was certain that she wouldn't kick him out, so he should be proud of himself.
Chen Rou frowned: "What do you mean by that?"
Nie Zhao patted the pillow, gesturing for his wife to lie down. He stared intently at her until she was on the pillow, then pulled the blanket over her and said, "Your grandfather isn't stupid. He's tracked down Song Zai's identity and visited the hospital where you were born. He's already identified you and is preparing to acknowledge you as his granddaughter!"
The Kowloon bosses aren't stupid; Mr. Ye, in particular, is known for his meticulousness and shrewdness.
During the Japanese occupation of Hong Kong, he relied on his meticulous mind and extraordinary skills to kill one group of high-ranking Japanese officers after another, which directly affected the subsequent war situation and laid a solid foundation for the British counter-offensive. Such a person, once he confirmed that he had a granddaughter, would exhaust all means to search every inch of Hong Kong to find her.
And now, Grandpa Er is coming to find his little granddaughter!
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