"Demolition!" Xiao Yu's face suddenly darkened. She vaguely knew about this news, but unfortunately, she couldn't get involved.
Sun Qing smiled: "Xiao Yu, this is a great opportunity for us!"
Xiao Yu didn't have the energy to bother with anything else, looking utterly weary: "If you're so keen, then go ahead and do it. I've been incredibly busy lately. Old Huang's ex-wife is making a scene, trying to take her youngest son back. That woman is shameless. When we divorced, we agreed to each have one son. Over the years, I've treated her like my own son and never even considered having one of my own. I only had Zihan, and she's still not satisfied!"
Sun Qing curled her lips. Although the two were birds of a feather, she also disapproved of Xiao Yu's past involvement in someone else's marriage.
She loved her husband to the point of madness; if there were someone like Xiao Yu, she would probably want to kill them.
Sun Qing: "I know you're upset, but listen carefully to what I'm about to say. It's not troublesome at all. You know, Zhou Hongyu once bought an abandoned factory building of a clothing factory..."
Xiao Yu frowned deeply: "I have a vague recollection!"
Her mother had mentioned it briefly during a meal at home: the successful auction of the garment factory's assets had raised a considerable amount of money, at least providing some security for the workers who had lost their jobs. Zhou Hongyu was one of the bidders.
She was fighting tooth and nail with Lao Huang's ex-wife back then, so she forgot about it and never imagined that one day the worthless abandoned factory would be demolished.
Xiao Yu was extremely envious because she was desperately short of money!
Ever since her affair with Lao Huang started, her family has been extremely cold towards her. Her workplace immediately ordered her to move out of the apartment they were allocated, and she has been struggling to make ends meet. It's not that she can't afford to eat, but she can't live as freely as she did at home. She has to calculate her expenses every day and is miserable.
Seeing that this matter had a chance, Sun Qing's eyes darted around before he came up with a terrible idea: "Xiao Yu, this opportunity to make money has to be ours! Since Zhou Hongyu has abandoned factory buildings, and she's a businesswoman, she'll inevitably need to ask for favors..."
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and she slapped her thigh: "Sun Qing, you're so smart! How come I didn't think of that!"
Sun Qing smiled smugly: "Not only did I think of that, I can also act as an inside man to help you. You know my mother is a major shareholder of Zhou Hongyu's company, so I can know the company's next development direction!"
"Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!" Xiao Yu clapped her hands excitedly, eager to take action immediately.
She had done the math in her head: Zhou Hongyu's abandoned factory could be exchanged for at least five million, and with her family background, she could put pressure on the developer to double that amount, which would be tens of millions!
This is even more outrageous than robbing a bank!
Sun Qing stood up and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, I've put in so much effort, it should be enough..."
"Of course you'll get your share of the benefits!"
With tens of millions in profits, she was not stingy in giving Sun Qing one million. Xiao Yu laughed wildly at the thought of getting a large sum of money.
The next day, before sending his daughter to school, Chang Pengfei stopped Tang Xianfang and told her about Gao Guizihan.
He casually remarked, "You see, ordinary schools are just no good. Parents with even a little bit of family influence can act like tyrants. Even if Zihan leaves, it'll be tough for the school to catch another Ziqi next time!"
Tang Xianfang looked at him silently without saying a word.
Chang Pengfei then shared his thoughts: "I think that when An'an starts elementary school, we should choose a good school. The parents of students in ordinary elementary schools are generally not very well-educated!"
Tang Xianfang countered, "Are there really fewer good schools?"
Chang Pengfei was taken aback. There should be more good schools!
Tang Xianfang looked disgusted: "You and I are just ordinary people. If An'an goes to a place like that and gets bullied, who do you want to turn to?"
Chang Pengfei dared not reply. He had oversimplified the matter and had not seriously considered the actual situation.
Chang Pengfei thought for a moment, then hesitated before speaking, "So, according to you, we should send An'an to a regular school in the future?"
He was a little afraid of good schools, because if his child was bullied by powerful parents, he didn't know who to ask for help.
"An'an has only been in school for a few days, and he's far from starting primary school. Who knows what will happen then!" Tang Xianfang didn't bother to look at him and walked towards the door on her own.
After listening, Chang Pengfei stood there, staring blankly at Tang Xianfang's retreating figure.
His daughter's matter is a big deal; how could he not think about the long term?
"Dad, time for school! I'm going to be late!"
Chang Pengfei quickly snapped out of his daze, packed his things, and took his daughter to school.
After dropping off his daughter, Chang Pengfei went to inspect the store. Actually, it didn't matter whether he was there or not. Chef Qiao and his apprentices could run the store smoothly. He was like a useless light bulb in the store, shining brightly and hurting people's eyes. Chef Qiao didn't like him and chased him away.
Chef Qiao: "Go away, go find something to do outside, don't get in the way!"
Chang Pengfei grinned and said, "Just let me stay a little longer. I won't stay any longer. I'll go to the school at noon to pick An'an up and take her home for lunch!"
Chef Qiao rolled his eyes at him without any politeness, but because his great-granddaughter An'an was mentioned, he didn't curse at him and just ignored him as if he were air.
Chang Pengfei was playing with the birds and watching the fish when time flew by. He figured it was about time to leave to pick up his child. Just as he was about to go out, the cashier ran in to call him.
"Young boss, Teacher An'an wants you to go to school right away!"
"What?! I'll go right away!"
Chang Pengfei rushed to the school immediately. As soon as he arrived, the round-faced female teacher from yesterday ran over to tell him that An'an had hit Zihan!
Startled, Chang Pengfei rushed inside and shouted without turning his head, "Call my mom!"
Mom, help! Your granddaughter hit Gao Gui Zihan!
Round-faced female teacher: "..."
This is bizarre! Where am I supposed to find your mother's contact information?
In the end, the round-faced female teacher successfully found An'an's grandmother's contact information. The reason was simple: An'an's aunt's childcare class was particularly famous, and even now, some teachers still remembered her mother's contact information. Just ask someone and you'll get it.
By the time the round-faced female teacher dialed Zhou Hongyu's number, a fight had already broken out on the other end.
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