fortunately!
Mrs. Song stared coldly at Ni An's back as he bowed and hurriedly left his seat. It was still drizzling outside, but she could hear the sound of his car driving away.
Afterwards, Mrs. Song called someone over.
"Call my brother over here."
Not long.
Mrs. Song's younger brother appeared in front of her.
"Dad passed away."
My brother heard this before he could even sit down.
"Sister, what did you just say?"
"Dad passed away."
"How is that possible?"
My brother felt like the sky was falling and his legs collapsed in the chair.
However, before he could even begin to grieve, he heard Madam Song say in a calm tone, "Although the body hasn't been found yet, it's almost there. He was swept away by the mudslide and his whereabouts are unknown. That's probably all there is to it. So, you have a lot to do now. From now on, you have to listen to my instructions."
"That's too much, sister!" the younger brother shouted angrily. "Dad's in trouble, his whereabouts are unknown, and he hasn't been found yet. How can you just say he's dead? Sister, you don't even look sad, and you don't even want to go look for Dad?"
"So?" Mrs. Song interrupted him in a sharp voice. "If we don't deal with the company's affairs quickly, then the responsibility will be on us. Maybe it's a good thing that Dad is in trouble."
"Sister!" the younger brother shouted in astonishment, "What are you talking about?"
However, Mrs. Song ignored her brother's reaction.
"They claim the landslide was caused by problems with our engineering, excessive logging and excavation. If someone must be held responsible for this accident, it must be my father, whose life is uncertain. It would be better for those of us who are still alive to blame everything on him."
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