When Shang Boyu arrived at Yueqifang, Yu Qionghua was playing mahjong with three ladies in the entertainment room.
You can hear the laughter inside through the door.
Song Qing knocked on the door lightly with her fingers, then pushed it open gently, "Dean, the Third Young Master is here."
Yu Qionghua had just played a card when she turned around and saw Shang Boyu standing behind Song Qing.
Shang Boyu changed his glasses, and his gentle peach blossom eyes still held a smile. He called out "Mom" and nodded politely and gentlemanly to the other three.
"Oh, I've heard that the third young master of the Shang family is a handsome man, gentle, elegant, humble and polite. After meeting him today, it's really true."
"That's right, Qionghua really gave birth to a good son."
"Bo Yu, do you know how to play mahjong? Ask your mother to get up and play a few rounds with us."
When several ladies saw him, they praised him enthusiastically and generously.
Shang Boyu smiled and said, "Thank you all for your kindness, aunties. I really don't know how to play cards. I came here today to see my mother about something very important. I'm really sorry."
Yu Qionghua had a gentle expression and a kind tone, "What's the matter?"
"Regarding Shengsheng's matter, I want to come over and confirm with you in person."
In front of so many people, Shang Boyu's voice remained steady and he did not show any unusual emotions.
Yu Qionghua withdrew her gaze from him and said to the three ladies at the table with a smile, "Then I'll excuse myself for a moment. Let Song Qing play with you for a few times. I'll come back later."
"It's okay, it's okay, just go."
"Song Qing, you come and replace your dean."
"Was it my turn to play a card just now?"
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After Yu Qionghua handed the card game to Song Qing, she stood up, walked to the door and glanced at him.
It seemed as if she caught a glimpse of something deeper in his eyes as he smiled faintly.
She frowned slightly, without stopping, walked straight to the office next door, identified her fingerprint, and pushed the door open.
She poured herself a glass of water, moistened her throat, and then asked, "How is Shengsheng? Did the doctor say when she can be discharged from the hospital?"
She hasn't been to the hospital since she gave away more than 10 million yuan for nothing that day.
The reason is that the beauty salon is currently preparing for New Year's Day activities.
However, she would make a video call every morning to comfort Meng Sheng, and also asked Mrs. Liu to deliver food to the hospital in different ways every day.
It seems that she, as a mother-in-law, cares a lot about her daughter-in-law.
From the moment he entered the door, Shang Boyu's face darkened, and his eyes, which were slightly smiling, became mysterious.
There were only the mother and son in the huge office, so there was no need to beat around the bush.
He got straight to the point and said, "Two days ago, someone reported to the police that Shengsheng was operating illegally. The art museum and several stores under her name are under investigation."
Yu Qionghua looked up in surprise and quickly put down her water cup. "Why did you tell me such a big thing just now? How far has the police investigated? Has the informant been investigated?"
Shang Boyu squinted at her expression and pursed his lips, "Mom, do you care about Shengsheng, or do you only care about yourself?"
Yu Qionghua felt uncomfortable when she heard the questioning tone in his words, and her face immediately turned cold. "What do you mean by that?"
"I know everything."
His voice was a little hoarse, "I know everything about what Yueqifang is doing on the basement floor."
Upon hearing this, Yu Qionghua was shocked, her pupils trembled, and she looked at him in astonishment, "How... did you know? Did the police find out about this?"
Seeing her reaction, Shang Boyu's shoulders slowly drooped.
The last bit of hope in my heart was completely shattered.
When he heard the results of Special Assistant Liang's investigation, he was stunned as if struck by lightning.
How could the mother, who was always gentle, elegant, calm and intelligent, do such a dirty thing as selling silver?
He came here to verify it.
Now that it was confirmed, he felt a little relieved. In silence, he tried to understand why his mother did this, but he couldn't convince himself no matter what.
"I found out about it myself." He asked, "Why? Why did you do this? If you are found out, do you know what the consequences will be? You are not short of money..."
Yu Qionghua looked solemn.
She believed that her operations on the underground floor were absolutely secretive.
How did Boyu find out?
How did you find out?
After careful consideration, the astonishment and shock in her eyes slowly faded away, replaced by calmness.
She interrupted Shang Boyu and said, "The financial power of the Shang family is in Guan Rong's hands. They are husband and wife, and the money belongs to their joint property.
"What your father can give me is just a dime. Of course I am short of money!"
Speaking of this, Yu Qionghua felt a bit of hatred and bitterness in her heart.
When she was taken back to the business, she thought that she would have a good life from then on, but that was not the case. All the food, clothing and other expenses of the servants in the side building had to be billed to her.
But Shang Yizheng could not give her much each time.
Even when she originally wanted to open this beauty salon, it was because of Guan Rong's pressure. Shang Yizheng was unable to give her a suitable shop, and in the end he only transferred 1.5 million to her.
Only she knows the difficulties she faces in business.
Shang Boyu was stunned, "Mom...if you need money, you can tell me, I..."
"Do you think I opened this beauty salon and started this underground business just for money?" Yu Qionghua's eyes were filled with anger and disappointment, and her tone rose a little, "I am paving the way for you, paving the way for your future!
Don’t you think about this? When your father retires and Shang Qinian and Shang He take over the company, will you still have a place to stand, considering their hatred for us mother and son?
A man should have a vision and not just focus on the small piece of land in front of him. If you pave the way now, you will be able to walk smoothly and without obstacles in the future. "
Shang Boyu looked at his mother's appearance, his throat tightened, and he completely forgot how to breathe.
In my memory, his mother was very strict with him since he was a child, but she was also gentle and generous.
Indeed, since returning to the business world, his mother has been planning every step for him and taking care of everything for him.
Therefore, he could not refute what his mother said.
If he has to blame someone, he can only blame himself for not being ambitious enough, forcing his mother to work so hard for him and even take risks.
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