The next day, Zhao Qinglan first took her daughter to Song Yi's coffee shop, where Song Yi would watch over her daughter, and then went to the company to find Zhang Yu.
As soon as Zhao Qinglan entered the company, she was greeted by employees. Newcomers who didn't know what was going on were immediately reminded by the senior employees next to them.
Although she is not often in Shenzhen, she enjoys considerable prestige within the company, and her infrequent appearances even lend her an air of mystery.
After the secretary brought Zhao Qinglan to Zhang Yu's office, Zhang Yu took out the information that the client had collected.
It must be said that those who take money and do things are truly dedicated.
In particular, there are many professionals in Hong Kong who investigate the secrets of wealthy families and celebrity gossip. Since it was inconvenient for Zhang Yu to go to Hong Kong to investigate Wang Dazhi and his son, he spent money to hire a private investigator from Hong Kong.
The investigation materials he has now are the results of a private investigator's work.
When Zhao Qinglan opened the file, she first saw several photos taken secretly from different angles.
Among them are Wang Dazhi and Wang Xiaofei.
Although she hadn't seen him for several years, she would still recognize the father and son even if they turned to ashes.
Zhao Qinglan only glanced at the details about the father and son.
After she finished reading, she nodded to the curious Zhang Yu. "That's right, it's them."
Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."
"Can I take these things?" she asked, holding up the documents in her hand.
"Of course you can. What use would I have for these? They were meant for you anyway."
"Zhang Yu, thank you, you've done me a huge favor."
"Let's not talk about these things, given the friendship between our two families," Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"If there's nothing else, let's take a walk around the neighborhood," Zhao Qinglan suggested.
"Okay, let's go then." Zhang Yu stood up.
Zhao Qinglan put a stack of documents into her bag, intending to study them carefully when she got back.
As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." Perhaps she can't do much to Wang Dazhi and his son in the short term, but it's never a bad thing to make more preparations.
Putting that matter aside for now, she and Zhang Yu took a car to the soon-to-be-completed residential complex.
Led by the construction manager, the two of them took a good look around the community, and Zhao Qinglan also found the villa she wanted to keep.
Zhang Yu also remembered his wife's instructions. After Zhao Qinglan had taken a good look at it, he kept the set in front of him as well, so that the two families could be neighbors again in the future.
The new residential area is quite large. The two of them strolled around for more than half an hour, and even went in to see the layout of several model rooms before leaving together.
After asking Zhao Qinglan what she thought, Zhang Yu took her directly to his wife's coffee shop.
When she saw her mother arrive, Xiaoduo ran over.
"Did you have fun at Aunt Song's place?" Zhao Qinglan asked with a smile.
"I'm so happy, Mom! Aunt Song said I can learn to make coffee from a barista."
"You're still interested in this?"
"Mm." Xiaoduo nodded.
"If you want to learn, then learn. Just one thing: you can't disturb the barista's normal work."
"Qinglan, it's not that serious, you're being too cautious," Song Yi said helplessly.
"I'm just worried about affecting your business. How can learning something as important as your business?"
Song Yi glanced at her watch. "Want to have something to drink here, and then come to my house for dinner?"
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Zhao Qinglan and her daughter first had a meal at Song Yi's house, then went shopping with Song Yi and bought some things before returning home to rest.
"Xiaoduo, Mom is in my room handling some business. You can watch TV or do something else outside. If you need anything, just knock on Mom's door, okay?"
"Okay, Mom, I'm not a little kid anymore."
Zhao Qinglan then took her bag and went into the room.
After changing into comfortable clothes, she took out the documents from her bag, picked up a pen, and slowly began to read.
Her expression was sometimes solemn, sometimes sarcastic, and it changed in many ways.
Although this father and son haven't been in Hong Kong for many years, they have quite a lot of experience, especially Wang Dazhi.
However, there was one thing she had to admire: Wang Dazhi had experienced many hardships in his life due to her revenge, but unexpectedly, it helped him to establish an even greater career at an early age.
Although she hadn't met him in person, she could glean quite a bit from the information; Wang Dazhi was much more difficult to deal with than before.
Of course, if Wang Dazhi and his son don't actively cause her trouble, she won't deliberately antagonize them.
She has already done everything she wanted to do out of hatred and revenge; she only knows these things now as a precaution.
Because all she wanted was to protect her and her family's happy life, and she didn't want to let past hatred blind her.
After studying the materials for over an hour, Zhao Qinglan finally packed them up and left the room.
She did all this so discreetly because she didn't want her daughter to know.
Her daughter was living a completely different life than in her previous life, and she only hoped that her daughter could continue to be happy and carefree.
No matter what, Wang Dazhi is still his daughter's biological father by blood, and she doesn't want her daughter to be troubled by these things.
Let her, as the mother, bear all of this.
Xiao Duo didn't wonder what business her mother was handling in the room. When Zhao Qinglan came out of the room, she was eating snacks and watching TV.
"Mom, can I go to Aunt Song's coffee shop to learn how to make coffee tomorrow?" Xiao Duo was very concerned because she was really interested in this matter.
"Sure, you can study as long as you want before we leave Shenzhen, provided that..."
“I know, it’s not allowed to disturb the barista’s normal work,” Xiaoduo answered quickly.
Zhao Qinglan helplessly tapped her daughter's nose. "You, you..."
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