Several children need his help, and if Xie Ming hadn't died, his father's brothers would have gone mad seeing his situation. It was only after his death that people in their branch of the family dared to openly use those connections.
Zhao Erya finally realized what was happening and, seeing the cold, indifferent eyes in the room, began to regret her actions. Unable to back down, she could only cover her face and sob as she returned to her room.
"Go find Xie Ming, this matter can't be resolved without him." Although this era advocates hard work and frugality, Xie Jinzhu, having been a domineering CEO for so many years, understands the importance of money all too well.
He also knew that Xie Ming's father would receive another sum of money soon, and as long as they received it, their current situation would not be so difficult.
"How are you going to take it? Do you think he'll give it to you?" Xie Yinzhu glanced at his brother, his newfound official arrogance occasionally radiating from him. It disgusted Xie Jinzhu, who was standing nearby. Unable to stand his brother's domineering air, he said, "Let me go with him!" and sat down a little further away.
Silence fell again in the room. In the next room, Xie Chunhua kept writing and revising on a piece of paper. The smudges on the paper told her one thing: the writing skills she had honed for more than ten years were all gone.
When she returned to the past, she carefully examined her memories and discovered that while she remembered the general outlines of the future events, she had forgotten many details. She had even completely forgotten the college entrance exam questions that she had vividly remembered from her previous life.
In the following days, she thought about writing articles to earn money, as she had made a lot of money with this skill in her previous life after going to university. But the truth was that she had really returned to the age of 14, and all the skills she had honed over the years were gone.
Thinking of the group of people in the main room who hadn't yet discovered what had happened, her back was covered in cold sweat.
Without Xie Ming to feed on them, who will be the next one to be drained of blood? What should she do?
However, she soon made the same decision as the others outside: she was determined to cling to Xie Ming, this sucker.
After reporting his work to the town mayor that day, Xie Ming rode his bicycle from the town government back to the factory.
Before he even arrived, he saw a group of people gathered at the factory gate. Looking closer, he realized it was Xie Laowai's entire family! They had finally arrived.
I parked the car and saw a familiar colleague. I asked him to return the car.
When his colleague noticed him frowning and staring at the people in front of him, he asked him what was wrong. He simply explained that the group of people were from the village who had come to cause him trouble.
Upon hearing this, his colleague quickly pulled the cart into the factory, telling him not to go in yet. Watching his colleague walk away, Xie Ming sighed, "What lovely working people!"
After waiting for a while, he felt it was about time and headed towards the factory gate.
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