So, all his achievements over the years were ultimately just an opportunity for me to give him charity?
"Wen Yaqin, don't you think you're being too extreme?" Han Zimo practically roared, his voice echoing throughout the office, shaking everyone with fear. "What do you mean by giving me a chance? If it weren't for me, would Han's be as glorious as it is now?"
His eyes gradually became cold, like a sharp blade, and he wished he could cut the man in front of him into pieces.
Song Jiao just yawned lazily, her eyes revealing a hint of disdain and boredom. "My time is limited. If this is all you have to say, please leave."
She really couldn't understand this man's logic. Could he succeed out of thin air without her support and cultivation?
Han Zimo sneered, his smile filled with mockery and anger, "Since you don't care about our mother-son relationship, then I don't need to either. Just wait and see the Han family being trampled under my feet!"
Before he could finish his words, he turned around and slammed the door.
Tang Jinxuan learned that Han Zimo was looking for Song Jiao, and hurried over after the meeting.
She pushed the door open and didn't see the mess and quarrel she had imagined. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"
Song Jiao stretched lazily and said casually, "What could possibly happen to me? But you, why are you so anxious?"
"No, I came here because I was afraid that Han Zimo would attack you out of desperation." Tang Jinxuan explained. She heard people outside say that there was a fierce quarrel inside.
"He dares!" Song Jiao narrowed her eyes, a sharp light flashing in them, "If he dares to make a move, I will break his lackey legs."
She paused and then warned, "Be careful when signing contracts recently. Don't sign if there are any problems with some projects."
Tang Jinxuan nodded, "Okay, I'll pay attention."
Han Zimo wouldn't be so mad as to attack his own mother, right? But thinking that he could even treat his own mother like this, Tang Jinxuan felt a pang of fear in her heart.
What if they get married? If things don't go well, will she also suffer his cruel hands? Thinking of this, she felt a chill.
The afternoon sun shines obliquely on the city streets, bringing a touch of warmth to this busy city.
After Song Jiao finished all the company affairs, she decided to enjoy a leisurely afternoon tea time. As soon as she stepped out of the company door, she keenly felt that someone seemed to be following her.
There was no panic in her steps. She only paused briefly before walking gracefully towards the parking lot.
The high heels made a crisp and rhythmic "tapping" sound when they touched the ground, which echoed in the empty parking lot and seemed a bit abrupt.
The two people behind him looked at each other, and a hint of cunning flashed in their eyes.
They made a gesture towards Song Jiao, then separated tacitly and tiptoed towards her from both sides.
However, just when they were about to succeed, Song Jiao suddenly bent down and swept one of them to the ground with a neat kick.
A rope suddenly appeared in her hand. She quickly tied the man to the car and knocked him unconscious without hesitation.
Then she flipped over the hood lightly and landed on the other side.
Facing another stalker, she chopped him down with her knife without hesitation, and the man fell to the ground, unconscious.
Song Jiao threw the two into the car and drove straight to the police station.
When the two men woke up, they found themselves in the police station, surrounded by majestic police officers and cold iron bars.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and fear.
Their memory only stayed at the moment when they followed Song Jiao in the parking lot, but when they woke up, they found themselves inexplicably taken to the police station.
The police officer glanced at them coldly and said in a serious tone, "This woman reported you for attempting to kidnap her. We have solid evidence. You'd better tell the truth and cooperate with our investigation."
At first, the two men tried to make up excuses, saying they were just wandering aimlessly in the parking lot. However, when the police presented them with solid evidence, they finally woke up and reluctantly confessed the truth.
They were filled with regret, remembering that when Han Zimo found them, he had promised them solemnly that this would be an easy operation and there would be no accidents.
But who could have imagined that this woman was so proficient in self-defense, and she dealt with them cleanly and neatly before they even got close to her.
They were like eggplants hit by frost, numb and powerless all over.
It wasn't long before they confessed everything.
Everyone knew the relationship between Han Zimo and Song Jiao. The police looked at Song Jiao questioningly, but Song Jiao simply said, "Just handle it according to the law. My attitude is not important."
About half an hour later, Han Zimo was taken to the police station by the police.
He originally planned to deny it outright and insist that he was slandered.
However, when he saw the irrefutable evidence, he was stunned for a moment.
He stared at the evidence in disbelief, feeling an inexplicable shock in his heart.
When the hell did he become so good?
Isn't this just opening the door to outrageousness? Is this outrageous to the extreme?
Song Jiao sat quietly in the chair, listening to the police announce the final result.
For attempted crime, the two were sentenced to fifteen days' detention and a fine of three thousand yuan.
The matter was resolved satisfactorily. Song Jiao elegantly picked up her bag and prepared to leave the police station.
However, just as she was about to step out the door, Han Zimo's voice rang out again: "Wen Yaqin! You really are my biological mother!"
Song Jiao stopped and turned to look at Han Zimo.
She gently pushed down her sunglasses, revealing a pair of calm and deep eyes. "Same here, what's the difference between us?"
"You dared to have someone kidnap me, so it doesn't seem wrong for me to have you detained, right?"
Han Zimo was so angry at this moment that he didn't want to say anything.
Her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and saw it was the rich second-generation who had helped her beat up Han Zimo before. His joyful voice came from the other end of the line, "Auntie, the method you taught me before really worked. Now Gu Qingcheng has agreed to date me and said that she will break up with Han Zimo soon."
Before, when Song Jiao transferred money to them, she also asked if anyone liked Gu Qingcheng, and if so, she could help.
Then Ming Chengxu, the leader, added her.
"You have to do it. Don't be a bootlicker and get sold out without knowing it." Song Jiao didn't think Gu Qingcheng would give up the task.
"Okay, wait for my good news."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jiao drove towards the company of Han's arch-enemy.
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