Fu Wenzhou hadn't originally planned to tell her about this, but his Youyou was never a naive girl, so it was surprising and made him happy that she could guess it was about him so quickly.
This proves that when she encounters trouble, her first thought is for herself.
He felt satisfied, but a worthless smile appeared on his face. "It helped a little, but..." He thought of something, his smile faded, and his tone became more serious. "When I was investigating those things, there was another group of people helping me in secret, otherwise it wouldn't have been resolved so quickly."
Song Qingyou was slightly surprised: "There are other people?"
She only had a few people around her, so who would do good deeds for her like Fu Wenzhou without leaving their name?
Fu Wenzhou nodded: "Yes, the relevant higher authorities."
Because of this, he didn't even care about taking credit; he felt a sense of unease, as if someone was trying to poach his employees.
It seems he needs to keep a close eye on people, otherwise someone will always be eyeing his Youyou.
He doesn't have time to investigate the other party's identity yet, but it shouldn't be too difficult to do so.
He was thinking that once he found out who it was, if they really had designs on Song Qingyou, he would teach them a lesson and let them know the consequences of having designs on him!
If the other party has no ulterior motives, then that's another story.
Even though his mind was racing, he remained outwardly calm. Seeing Song Qingyou looking thoughtful, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked casually, "Youyou, do you know who's helping you?"
Song Qingyou hummed in agreement and shook her head: "I don't know, I also find it strange."
But she had a vague suspicion in her heart.
In the entire southern city, apart from Fu Wenzhou, the only family that has influence in higher-level departments, considerable power, and some connection with her is the Tang family.
...
early morning.
A car arrived at the foot of the Song Building.
Jiang Xun then got out of the car and walked quickly into the building with a blank expression.
She took Song Qingyou's private elevator directly to the top floor, arrived at the office, knocked twice casually, and then unceremoniously pushed the door open and went in.
Song Qingyou was talking to the finance staff when she heard the noise. She glanced at her and told the finance director to leave: "Hold this debt off for now, and I'll check it with you later."
The director left, the office door closed, and Jiang Xun came forward and sat down opposite her desk. "You suspect that Tang Hanyan was helping you in secret? But how could that be? She's not the type to do good deeds anonymously."
Song Qingyou said, "I can't think of anyone else but her. You should try to find out what she thinks when you have time."
She didn't want to get too involved with Tang Hanyan.
Jiang Xun nodded: "Okay."
Song Qingyou covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice. Jiang Xun immediately became anxious: "Where do you feel unwell? Should we go to the hospital?"
Song Qingyou waved her hand, laughing helplessly: "I'm not a crystal doll, why are you all so nervous?"
Jiang Xun was like this, and so was Fu Wenzhou.
This morning when she left home, the man looked at her with a mournful expression, as if she wasn't coming to work, but rather to abandon him and go to her death.
They added layer after layer of clothes for her and even prepared several thick shawls for her in the car.
Who keeps their house so tightly covered up in the middle of summer?
Besides, her body is naturally weak and cold, which is due to inherent weakness and has nothing to do with whether she is cold or not.
Thinking of Fu Wenzhou, her lips and eyes were full of smiles.
Jiang Xun clicked his tongue inwardly, but he was also happy for her.
People throughout the capital once thought that Song Qingyou, the eldest daughter of the Song family, was a beautiful woman with a short life and wouldn't live more than a few days.
Fu Wenzhou is another mad dog who bites anyone he sees.
Everyone thought that she wouldn't last more than a few days under Fu Wenzhou's control before she would die at his hands.
But now, her health has not deteriorated; on the contrary, she looks even better than before.
Fu Wenzhou, whom everyone feared and was wary of, took good care of her.
Even Jiang Xun herself felt that if she were in Fu Wenzhou's shoes, she might not be able to take care of him as diligently as he did.
After all, caring for someone who is known to be at risk of dying at any moment requires not only sufficient patience but also a strong heart, compared to caring for a critically ill patient with hope.
Jiang Xun laughed and said, "You are much more fragile and precious than a crystal doll. Your partner would love to hold you in the palm of his hand and carry you around."
Song Qingyou smiled too.
"Jiang Xun, have someone keep an eye on Ruan Mingchen. Make sure it's someone reliable, so as not to alert him. Also, keep an eye on Ruan Yinyin. They failed to outmaneuver me this time, so they definitely won't let it go."
Last night, Jiang Xun had already discovered that it was Ruan Ming who was secretly plotting against her. Her eyes darkened: "What do you plan to do?"
"Isn't he trying to use public opinion to sabotage our project? Let's give him a taste of his own medicine. The Ruan family isn't his personal fiefdom. He used Xu Qingran against me, so why shouldn't I use the Ruan family against him?"
There are plenty of people in the Ruan family who want to bring him down.
However, Ruan Mingchen's own circle was not so clean; there was not just one "Xu Qingran," but many "Xu Qingrans."
Jiang Xun saw her smile faintly, yet her face remained aloof and composed, and couldn't help but shudder.
What was wrong with Ruan Mingchen that made him provoke these two guys?
Fu Wenzhou was like a mad dog, and Song Qingyou was no pushover either.
But upon closer examination of her words, it wasn't hard to guess what she wanted to do. Jiang Xun looked eager to try: "Okay, leave it to me. Just wait for my good news!"
Song Qingyou was naturally at ease leaving the matter to Jiang Xun.
The hospital keeps calling, saying that Xu Qingran is making a scene several times a day, partly because she can't bear the blow of becoming disabled, and partly because she keeps demanding to see her.
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