"Oh! You think highly of yourself." Jiang Baozhen thought he was mentally ill. "Based on your intelligence and character, I think the old man would have beaten you to death long ago. How could he let you live to adulthood? No man in the Li family would do the dirty things you did!"
Jiang Baozhen waved her hands in disdain, "Send him away!"
"Yes." The assistant and Director Zheng worked together to send the man to the Public Security Bureau.
Jiang Baozhen's anxious gaze fell on Liu Liu. "I might need you to be a witness next time. Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
Liu Liu didn't dare to speak. Only after Jiang Baozhen asked her to leave did she dare to leave.
Jiang Baozhen didn't expect that Zhao Dongming would dare to do such a thing under her nose!
If Qingge hadn’t heard it today, I’m afraid we wouldn’t know how much loss the factory would suffer.
"Are you scared?" Jiang Baozhen's voice softened. "Mom will take you to dinner."
"I wasn't scared." Li Qingge asked hesitantly, "Mom, what should we do about the factory?" Jiang Baozhen would probably be busy next.
When Zhao Dongming goes in, he has to settle all the bad debts in the factory.
Li Qingge didn't want her mother-in-law to be distracted by taking care of her anymore, as it was too tiring.
She will take good care of herself.
"Let's talk about it in the afternoon." Jiang Baozhen waved her hand indifferently. The most important thing now was to accompany her daughter-in-law for dinner.
Jiang Baozhen thought that the food in a good restaurant must taste good, and Li Qingge ate his fill.
"Go home and rest after you finish eating. Mom will take you around tomorrow."
The "going home" that Jiang Baozhen mentioned was the house that Jiang Baozhen and Li Junshan bought here a few years ago, which was a small detached garden house.
The climate here is just right, and the flowers in the small garden are in full bloom. Jiang Baozhen instructed her aunt and went to the factory.
Li Qingge sat on the swing, swinging slowly. Such days were really comfortable.
After a while, Li Qingge felt sleepy and went back to the room for a nap. He thought he would be uncomfortable sleeping in his bed, but he ended up sleeping until five in the afternoon.
When he woke up, the sun had already set. Li Qingge went downstairs and ran into Jiang Baozhen who was giving instructions to her assistant.
"This matter is handled impartially. The Public Security Bureau can make whatever ruling they want. I will not accept any form of mediation."
"Also, the factory's accounts are only halfway through. Ask Mr. Zheng to hurry up and finish the rest, without delaying the existing shipping orders."
"And then..." Jiang Baozhen hadn't finished her words when she saw Li Qingge coming downstairs. She turned and said to her aunt, "Reheat the food again and get ready to eat!"
"Okay, go do it!" Jiang Baozhen ordered.
"Yes," the assistant left.
"It seems that he is really tired. He has been sleeping since noon until now." Jiang Baozhen held Li Qingge's back affectionately and patted him, saying with concern.
Li Qingge didn't feel tired. If anyone could say who was the most tired among them, it would probably be her mother-in-law.
"Mom, how's everything going?"
Li Qingge asked in a calm voice.
"We're currently going through the process," Jiang Baozhen's smile faded slightly. "The amount involved is 120,000 yuan. He'll have to spend at least a few years in prison."
Jiang Baozhu will not sit idly by and watch her son go to jail.
Maybe he's on his way right now.
Li Qingge guessed right!
The next morning, Jiang Baozhu knocked on the door.
She didn't come alone, but brought an old lady who was nearly 90 years old with her.
The old man had a head full of silver hair, a hunched back, and walked into the house tremblingly with a cane.
Jiang Baozhen had to let the person in for the sake of her mother.
She originally didn't want to see Jiang Baozhu!
Old Madam Jiang pushed away Jiang Baozhen's hand that was about to support her, "I'm so sorry to bother you, Madam Li!"
Li Qingge's eyes darkened. This old lady was not a good person.
"Qingge, this is none of your business. Go back to your room." Jiang Baozhen didn't want Qingge to hear anything because there would be a tough battle to fight later.
Li Qingge sat on the sofa without moving.
Old Madam Jiang looked at Li Qingge with cloudy eyes and snorted coldly, "Is this the daughter-in-law you cherish so dearly? I can't stand this!
There is a saying since ancient times that beauty is a disaster.
"Mom, let's talk about what we have to say. It has nothing to do with Qingge." Jiang Baozhen frowned and defended her.
"How can it be okay? You've completely severed ties with your family for this daughter-in-law, and you don't even acknowledge your own sister. If she's not a disaster, what is she?"
Old Madam Jiang knocked the floor hard with her cane, "Jiang Baozhen, if I had known you were such a heartless person, I should have strangled you to death when you were born!
If it weren't for the good looks given by your parents, would Li Junshan have fallen for you? You're rich now, and even an old lady like me has to rely on you, Madam Li, for support!"
"Mom, the purpose of your coming here this time is for Dongming, right?" Jiang Baozhen's chest heaved several times, trying to adjust her mood.
"That's right!" Old Madam Jiang cursed angrily, "You're an aunt, but you're the first one to send your own nephew to the Public Security Bureau!
Dongming has never suffered hardship since he was a child. You should quickly ask the Public Security Bureau to release him. It's not a big deal. Why are you making such a fuss about it?"
Jiang Baozhu didn't say a word and straightened her back beside the old lady.
"Mom, I won't let the Public Security Bureau release him." Jiang Baozhen said firmly.
"You!" Old Madam Jiang clutched her chest and coughed violently. "You! You are truly my good daughter. Today, I'm telling you this: if you don't let Dongming out, I, this old thing, will starve and die in front of you."
Jiang Baozhen's eyes suddenly turned red.
The old lady is threatening her with her life!
Is this something a mother would do?
Jiang Baozhen noticed the smugness in Jiang Baozhu's eyes and asked, "You didn't teach your son well, and you want me to bear the loss for your son?"
The 120,000 yuan compensation paid in the name of the factory is the factory's money, that is, Jiang Baozhen's money.
Zhao Dongming cheated money from her.
Old Mrs. Jiang glared at her angrily. "What loss? Isn't this your own factory? The most you can do is make a little more or less profit! Is there any need to make such an embarrassing fuss? Dongming hasn't even married yet. If he doesn't get married in the future, you will be held responsible!"
"Tolerating Zhao Dongming's behavior is equivalent to telling other factory workers that Baichuan Transport is managed by connections. The apparent loss is money, but the real loss is the trust of hundreds of workers."
Li Qingge said in a deep voice.
"What's your business when we're family?" Old Madam Jiang glared and scolded, "You're such an unruly country bumpkin! How dare you interrupt our elders? If this happened in ancient times, you'd be thrown into a pig cage!"
"Old lady, I suggest you don't say some things." Li Qingge's lips curled slightly, kindly reminding him, "Times are different now. Equality is the norm. Your outdated ideas could easily be labeled as 'feudal and superstitious.' You're already so old. If you're sent to a reformatory, you might not come back alive."
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