Chapter 31 I owed her in my previous life
Mao Chunqiao looked in the direction of her finger, confused.
"What are you looking at?"
"I see you are daydreaming." Jian Qingyi spoke each word clearly.
Once the money is in her pocket, there is no reason to take it out again.
"You damn girl..." Mao Chunqiao was so angry that she raised her hand to hit her.
Jian Qingyi didn't move at all and didn't take her threat seriously at all.
"Old woman, if you dare to touch me, I will immediately replace your youngest son's deputy factory director position. Do you believe it?"
"Deputy Factory Director, what Deputy Factory Director?" Mao Chunqiao's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up surprisingly.
Jian Qingyi rolled her eyes at her and leaned back on the sofa.
"Hurry up and tell me! What deputy factory director?" Mao Chunqiao followed anxiously and sat down next to Jian Qingyi.
Jian Qingyi ignored her and reached out to grab a few melon seeds.
Mao Chunqiao snatched it away and said, "Let's eat after we finish talking."
The success caused Jian Qingyi to roll her eyes again.
"Hurry up and tell me!" Mao Chunqiao was so anxious that she was about to get angry.
"Your youngest son..."
"That's your father..."
"Are you still going to listen?" Jian Qingyi stiffened his neck.
Mao Chunqiao stopped talking.
"Your youngest son said that Director Wu told him that the deputy director's identity was almost certain." Jian Qingyi said truthfully without adding anything.
After a pause, she added, "Oh! By the way! Your youngest son has told me that this matter hasn't been finalized yet, so we can't talk nonsense outside."
"Do you think I am you!" Mao Chunqiao looked unconvinced.
Not knowing what she was thinking of, she looked at Jian Qingyi with disgust, and then glared viciously at Li Meiqian who was standing beside her.
"My son is so unlucky to have met you!"
"What do you mean by it's our fault? What does this have to do with me? Did I let them give birth to me? Did they ask for my opinion before giving birth to me? It's like no one wants to come to your house?" Jian Qingyi snorted coldly.
He got her, and she got him!
"You silly girl..." Mao Chunqiao raised his hand halfway, then seemed to remember something and put it down again.
"I really owed you in my previous life." Mao Chunqiao stomped her feet in anger, feeling unwilling.
"There is no marriage without hatred, there is no father and son without enmity, but you owe me that."
[No matter how great the hatred and resentment is, even if she dies once, she will come here to collect the debt!] Jian Qingyi added in her heart.
"You, you, you..." Mao Chunqiao covered her chest, looking like she couldn't breathe.
What sins did his family commit in their past life to deserve such a debt collector in this life?
"Did you know that the wife of the old production director of the cotton mill next door passed away a few days ago?" Jian Qingyi grabbed a few melon seeds and started to eat them.
"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?" Mao Chunqiao said angrily.
"Yesterday, the old production director married another woman. I heard she's quite young."
Jian Qingyi observed Mao Chunqiao's reaction with squinted eyes, and then continued, "People from the cotton mill said that the old production director bought a watch, a large color TV, and a sewing machine in order to marry this young wife..."
Mao Chunqiao's expression became increasingly ugly, and it was obvious that she was empathizing with the other person.
"The old production director's wife used to spend every penny she had, but now, the old production director has arranged everything for his young wife."
Having said this, Jian Qingyi sighed in a pretentious manner.
"I also heard that the old production director's two sons felt that their mother had just passed away, and their father was immediately arranging a remarriage, which was a bit inhumane. The old production director raised his hand and gave each of them a slap in the face."
"Tsk tsk! He really gave up his son just for his young wife."
"The most pitiful person is the former production director's daughter-in-law. She suffered all her life, but brought happiness to those who came after her."
"Grandma, you have to take good care of yourself and never let other old ladies get away with it." Jian Qingyi changed the subject.
As she spoke, she raised her hand and patted Mao Chunqiao's shoulder.
"If he dares, I won't let him go even if I become a ghost." Mao Chunqiao slammed the table.
"If there really is a ghost, do you think your youngest son can become the director or deputy director of the factory?" Jian Qingyi sneered.
Mao Chunqiao suddenly became dispirited.
"Grandma, your health is the capital of revolution. If you die, all your money will become someone else's. Are you willing to accept that?" Jian Qingyi nudged Mao Chunqiao with her elbow, looking serious.
Mao Chunqiao didn't say anything, but Jian Qingyi knew that she had heard it.
after all……
No woman is willing to work hard while others reap the benefits.
Even Li Meiqian who was standing by became alert.
Jian Zhongliang's appearance is already attractive, and he is about to be promoted to deputy factory director. When the women outside see him, they are like wolves seeing meat.
Li Meiqian silently thought about countermeasures.
"Grandma, my grandpa looks much better looking and younger than that old production director." Jian Qingyi fanned the flames.
"I want you to say it!" Mao Chunqiao rolled her eyes at Jian Qingyi and walked away with a sullen face.
Jian Qingyi threw down the melon seeds in her hand, washed her hands, and prepared to go back to the house to continue working on her sachets.
“Yiyi…”
Jian Qingyi didn't say anything, just waited quietly for Li Meiqian's next performance.
Li Meiqian seemed a little nervous and kept twisting the corners of her clothes.
for a long time.
She spoke with some difficulty, "Yi Yi, I know I didn't do well in many areas before, but I will definitely change. Believe me, I will definitely change."
Jian Qingyi laughed in her heart.
Is this because he found out his scumbag dad was going to be promoted to deputy factory director, and he felt insecure and wanted to find external help?
This third sister is very vigilant when she gets to the top.
Seeing that Jian Qingyi didn't say anything, Li Meiqian became more and more anxious.
"Yiyi, I..."
"I understand!" Jian Qingyi didn't want to listen to her high-sounding words anymore.
I never thought about becoming her external aid.
As for her and the scumbag, it is best to lock them up and prevent them from entering society and harming others.
Li Meiqian was extremely happy, thinking that Jian Qingyi accepted her.
"Yiyi, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy it."
"All's fine!" Jian Qingyi really didn't want to see her smile.
It was ugly enough, and yet he was still laughing.
I wonder if the scumbag will have nightmares when he sees her face at night?
"Then I'll go buy some ribs and make you some sweet and sour ribs?" Li Meiqian still smiled.
"Okay!" Jian Qingyi nodded.
Although the third sister's character is not very good, her cooking skills are quite good.
At least it's one or two levels higher than what she can only cook.
I have to say that God is fair. He opened the door to the hall for her, but closed the door and window for her to enter the kitchen.
It was clearly the same ingredients, the same seasonings, but other people made delicious delicacies, while what she made could only be called...
It’s cooked.
She tried hard too.
But some things just can't be achieved by hard work.
So later...
She simply gave up treatment and chose to lie down.
Whatever you want!
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