Song Xingzhi's face suddenly darkened.
He stared at Zhong Chengren, his voice filled with obvious chill and dissatisfaction: "Zhong Chengren, she is your biological mother! What's your attitude?"
Zhong Chengren couldn't help but shrank back at the stern look and tone of Song Xingzhi.
In fact, he was a little afraid of Secretary Song.
Even though Song Xingzhi was less than 40 years old and an educated youth from outside the city, rumors spread in the town that his family background was very strong and that he had relatives who were high-ranking officials in the capital.
Otherwise, how could an ordinary educated youth be able to enter the brigade headquarters as a clerk and eat commercial grain so easily?
If you offend him, you will probably suffer no good consequences.
Zhong Chengren stiffened his neck and lowered his voice, but still muttered in a low voice with a hint of dissatisfaction: "If she hadn't come here to cause trouble on her own, where would all this trouble come from..."
Zhang Chunxue listened to this unrepentant mumbling and shot a gaze like icy spikes at Zhong Chengren.
This son was really raised to collect debts!
The disgust in her heart surged like a tide, almost drowning her.
She took a deep breath and suppressed her boiling anger, but her voice was three times colder than Song Xingzhi's just now.
"Zhong Chengren, listen carefully. Say it again in front of everyone. Are you sure it was Meng Wanshu who asked you to buy her a gold necklace?"
Meng Wanshu's heart suddenly tightened and she subconsciously clutched the corner of her clothes.
Zhang Chunxue's gaze shifted from Meng Wanshu to Zhong Chengren. "Why would she, a recorder at a grain and oil station, ask you to buy such a valuable item? What's the unclear relationship between you two? When did you meet? How did you meet? Tell me everything!"
(End of this chapter)
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