Chapter 1051 The original wife who died of frustration (XVIII)
Gu Qingcheng flipped her hand, and a silver needle appeared between her index and middle fingers.
The tail end of the silver needle was swaying in the air.
Tie Zong's attention was attracted again. She still remembered that before she fell asleep, she saw this needle and felt as if she was pricked.
At this moment, Ms. Gu took out the silver needle again, indicating that she could really help herself.
Forget it? Forget that I am my son's biological mother, forget my feelings for him?
Tie Zong's heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles. She was trembling with pain and almost suffocated and fainted. She couldn't bear it.
But, do nothing? Continue to tolerate her son's mischief? Then, become in-laws with her scumbag ex-husband and the mistress, let the mistress's daughter become her daughter-in-law, eat her own food, use her own things, and let her hang around in front of her every day, disgusting her? ! Once you tolerate and give in to this, it will be a lifelong thing.
She is in her fifties now. Although she had exhausted herself in her early years and even suffered from heart disease.
But she had money and could have the best medical care, and according to her family doctor, she still had more than 20 years to live.
The first half of her life was already very hard. Would she have to be miserable for the next twenty years? She would be miserable to death!
She didn't want to die! Even if she died, she wanted to die meaningfully, not in such a cowardly way.
Perhaps, what she thought was a sacrifice for her son was just a joke in the eyes of everyone, including her son.
Besides, is it really for my son’s good to indulge him all the time?
Knowing clearly that her ex-husband was a scumbag and that the mistress and her daughter were not good people either, she still let her son get involved with them.
Now her son has her to protect him, if she is mad at him to death, what will happen to him? Perhaps, forgetting is not a bad thing, at least it can make her regain her sanity and handle the relationship between her and her son more rationally.
After much deliberation, the China Railway Corporation finally made up its mind.
"Ms. Gu, please help me!"
"As long as you can help me, what do you need me to do, just tell me!"
Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll help you!"
"But I don't need you to do anything for me."
Gu Qingcheng is calm and noble, like a god standing in the clouds.
She helped China Railway Corporation only out of compassion for the believers as a god.
When faced with such a Gu Qingcheng, Mr. Tie didn't feel that she was pretending at all.
Nor would they think that she was playing hard to get or retreating in order to advance.
This is the real God.
It's not just that God has no desires or requests, but more importantly, God is powerful enough and doesn't need any help from believers.
"Ms. Gu, thank you!"
Standing up, Mr. Tie bowed and saluted respectfully towards Gu Qingcheng.
Gu Qingcheng waved her hand, motioning for Mr. Tie to sit back in his original seat, and then picked up the silver needle.
The troublemaker, who was hiding deep in his sea of consciousness and watching the show and eating melons, couldn't help but curl his lips: Tsk, Your Majesty has learned to be mysterious.
Return the silver needle! You can do it by just flicking your fingers, okay?! Gu Qingcheng had no time to deal with the trouble. She gathered her divine power, and a trace of energy that was invisible to the naked eye entered into Tie Zong's body along with the insertion of the silver needle.
Then, some of Tie Zong’s emotions were taken away.
Just like when Gu Qingcheng was an executor, every time she completed a mission, the system would strip her of her emotions about the previous world.
If you get too deeply into the role, it's easy to have a mental breakdown.
Gu Qingcheng is now a god-level existence, and she can easily detach herself from the emotions of NPCs.
After such an operation, Tie Zong still remembers her identity, her son, her ex-husband, her mistress and everyone else, as well as all the grievances and entanglements with these people.
But the only thing missing is that kind of deep emotion.
She is like a reader who has read a novel in which there is a character (cannon fodder?) who just happens to have the same name as herself!
"alright!"
After Gu Qingcheng finished the operation, she removed the silver needle.
Tie Zong opened her eyes, and the seemingly unremovable sorrow no longer existed in her eyes.
The depressed mood that lingered around his body also dissipated instantly.
Tie Zong: ...Who am I! Where am I? What am I doing? After a while, Tie Zong seemed to remember the story.
The frustrated cannon fodder named Tie Zong, who couldn't stand his conscienceless barbecued pork son, found Ms. Gu, who had time travel experience and was proficient in acupuncture, for help.
"...Ms. Gu, thank you!"
He thanked me again, but without the same rich emotion as before.
At this moment, Mr. Tie is more like the strong-willed Iron Lady familiar to everyone in the business community.
calm!
Wise!
So rational as to be almost inhuman.
The weakness and frustration I once had are all gone.
"And even if you don't need it, I will repay you!"
Now I don’t know what Ms. Gu’s needs are, but don’t worry, she will investigate.
As long as you pay attention, you will always be able to find out and then give feedback to the other party.
Mr. Tie is not a good person who likes to help others, but he is not an ungrateful person either.
If someone helps her, she will repay them.
But if someone hurts her, she won't just passively take the beating.
Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly, "Whatever you want!"
Just be happy!
Although Gu Qingcheng's action was out of kindness and love for the world, he also had a certain agenda.
Even the turtle in the wishing well needs to throw in some coins before making a wish? Gods also need incense and offerings! Mr. Tie nodded and stood up easily.
She is swift and resolute, and she is decisive and ruthless.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
As soon as I walked out of the pavilion, I took out my cell phone.
"Assistant Zhao? It's me! Stop all of Zhuo Tong's cards!"
Zhuotong is the name of Tiezong’s son.
"Notify the group's legal department to file a lawsuit against Zhuo Mingxuan. The reason for the lawsuit is: illegal occupation of huge assets."
Zhuo Mingxuan is Tie Zong’s scumbag ex-husband.
The villa that Zhuo Mingxuan lives in and the sports car he drives now were both given to his son by Mr. Tie.
And the barbecued son, borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, lent them to his scumbag father and future father-in-law.
What China Railway Corporation must be thankful for is that, although these things were given to his son, they were registered under his own name.
As a result, she can now file a lawsuit and seek recovery.
Otherwise... there is no need to be afraid. In the past, Zhuo Mingxuan's family would have succeeded, but the China Railway Corporation was just being cautious.
Now, high-quality porcelain has turned into worthless clay, but Tie always has ways to deal with it.
Being able to rise from a salesman to the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar group, Mr. Tie is definitely not some vegetarian and Buddhist.
Mr. Tie is extremely adept at many shady tactics.
If Zhuo Mingxuan had known better than to move out and return the things promptly, this matter would have ended there.
If he is ignorant and dares to use tricks, then we really can't blame China Railway Corporation for settling old and new accounts together and giving a good "repayment" to my ex-husband.
"……yes!"
On the other end of the phone, Assistant Zhao felt both familiar and unfamiliar when he heard these instructions from China Railway Corporation.
What is familiar is that when working, China Railway Corporation is so efficient and effective.
What is strange is that the content of the Railway Chief’s instructions seems to have nothing to do with work.
This is all China Railway Corporation’s family affairs.
However, Mr. Tie, who is always wise and calm, always feels powerless and helpless every time he deals with household chores.
Sometimes, he tolerated it too much, and even Assistant Zhao and his subordinates couldn't stand it anymore.
Privately, the subordinates secretly complained:
"Mr. Tie was so wise all his life, how could he give birth to a stupid son like Mr. Xiao Zhuo?"
"What do you mean stupid? It's obviously evil!"
"Feeling sorry for his cheating father? Falling in love with his mistress's daughter? Still resenting his biological mother who raised him and built his empire?"
"Tsk, only old romance novels have such stupid plots."
"Yes! It's similar to 'You just lost a leg, but she lost her love.'"
"...Giving birth to a barbecued pork is better than giving birth to a son like Mr. Zhuo!"
The subordinates despised the scumbag mistress and the barbecued son, but also sympathized with Mr. Tie.
Now, Assistant Zhao felt it was a little unreal when he heard that the patient and yielding Mr. Tie finally stood up.
"Boss Tie, do you really want to suspend Boss Zhuo's card? And file a lawsuit against Zhuo Mingxuan?"
Assistant Zhao couldn't help himself and confirmed it again in a very unprofessional manner.
“…”
Tie was silent for a few seconds.
Assistant Zhao: ...I knew it, Mr. Tie regretted it!
Alas, poor lady of China Railway Corporation, she still fell for her barbecued son.
Just as Assistant Zhao was sighing secretly, he heard the calm and strong voice of Mr. Tie: "Mr. Xiao Zhuo? There is no Mr. Xiao Zhuo!"
"Assistant Zhao, pass on the message that from today on, Zhuo Tong will be relieved of all duties."
A fool who can't even see the true face of his scumbag father and mistress, a playboy who was airborne, has no right to work in her group, let alone be the general manager!
(End of this chapter)
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