Gao Meili has been in the business world for so many years, so naturally she has her own social circle and network.
It is even easier to get a Jiang Zhaoyun.
"Aunt, won't it cause you trouble?" Song Qingdai was still a little worried.
Because she felt that there was someone behind Jiang Zhaoyun.
This premonition is very strong, and Song Qingdai's feeling has never been wrong.
"What's the trouble?"
Soon, Gao Meili traced back Jiang Zhaoyun's entire family, leaving him with nothing but a pair of underwear.
In just three days, he had a clear understanding of the entire Jiang family.
Jiang Zhaoyun's mother was a salesperson. This job was respectable and the income was considerable. However, someone reported that she was taking kickbacks and reselling goods.
He was directly laid off and fined.
Now even if Jiang Zhaoyun's mother wanted to spend money to use her connections to get him out, it was impossible.
Song Qingdai secretly sighed at how quick Gao Meili was in her actions.
In the blink of an eye, five or six days passed, and there was still no news from Gao Han.
Song Qingdai tried to find out several times, but the people in the compound didn't tell her a single thing, saying that the operation was confidential.
Winter comes when autumn arrives in the provincial capital.
It happened so quickly that Song Qingdai had no time to react. After an autumn rain, the temperature dropped sharply.
But within a week, the highest temperature in the provincial capital was only twelve degrees.
Song Qingdai was so cold that she curled up on the sofa all day, wrapped in a thick blanket.
Gao Meili is a very busy person. She goes out early and comes back late. When she comes back occasionally, she smells strongly of alcohol.
But every time he came back, there would always be a bowl of hot hangover soup prepared by Song Qingdai.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
When Gao Meili came back, Song Qingdai was still curled up on the sofa reading a book. The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, making the whole house warm.
But Song Qingdai is still very afraid of the cold.
"I can't sleep until my aunt comes back."
Gao Meili drank the not-so-delicious hangover soup in one gulp, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile, "Are you unable to sleep because you have no news about Gao Han?"
"Didn't they say last time that they would be back in a week at most? It's been almost half a month and there's still no news."
Song Qingdai had never been so anxious before, but this time she inexplicably began to feel anxious and worried.
"Why worry about him? You don't even know that kid has
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