The words "Xue's Garment Factory" were specially made by Xue Wangjun when Xue Jiayu was born.

After several years of wind and rain, the sign has become somewhat worn, but Xue Wangjun is still proud of it.

Several men with fierce looks stood at the front holding invoices and yelling at the factory.

"Xue Wangjun, get out here."

"Why don't you pay for the invoice that was signed in black and white? If you don't pay, I'll go to the police!"

"That's right. If you don't give us the money, we will go in and take the machine! You have to give us the money today no matter what."

As they spoke, several people were about to break through the employees' obstruction.

A person emerged from the employee group, "I'm the deputy factory manager! Listen to me! Don't be impulsive!"

Jiang Peirong was worried that those people would vent their anger on the two children, so she quickly took them back a few steps and hid behind a tree.

When Xue Jiayu saw the deputy factory director, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that this deputy factory director was not a good person!

The deputy factory director was still acting, trying his best to play the role of a lobbyist. "You are here just for money. You are stuck here and you have no money to take. You might as well go back first. I will talk to the factory director and his wife."

"That won't work. We've owed the money for a few days. If you want us to go back, you have to agree to pay the interest first."

The deputy factory director was about to agree, but Jiang Qiuyi stood behind the crowd and shouted, "What interest? This is not a bank, nor a loan shark. You still have to pay interest if you delay payment for two or three days. Lao Qi, Lao Dai, this is not the first time you have done business with Xue's. Don't you have this little trust?"

Seeing her coming, the deputy factory director's expression changed and quickly put on a flattering smile.

"The factory director's wife——"

"Call me Accountant Jiang." Jiang Qiuyu's face was serious, and other employees consciously made way for her.

The two people she called Lao Dai and Lao Qi were the ones who came to collect the debt.

When the two men saw that only Jiang Qiuyu showed up, they became even more arrogant.

"I usually call you sister-in-law because I give you face. Don't ask us for money. Money is money, and love is love."

Jiang Qiuyi's momentum was not lost at all, and she sneered, "Okay, then let's talk about feelings. Lao Qi, your mother was sick last year, and the hospital couldn't get an appointment. Did we help to contact a bed?"

Lao Qi was speechless. "Yes, yes, so what? Do you have to bring up such trivial things?"

"Okay. Let's talk about the latest news." Jiang Qiuyi looked at Lao Dai with sharp eyes again, "You couldn't deliver the goods last month. Did we push you?"

Old Dai scratched his head awkwardly, "No, but——"

"But what? Everyone has difficulties sometimes! I don't need your help now. Just give me two days. Wang Jun is already thinking of a solution. As soon as the money arrives, I will transfer it to you. It won't be too late for a second!"

Although Jiang Qiuyi is thin, she has great aura and confidence, and none of the men dare to underestimate her.

Lao Qi and Lao Dai both pursed their lips. Jiang Qiuyu was right and they had no way to refute it.

"Are you okay? Then please go back!"

Jiang Qiuyu said this and was about to walk towards the factory, but was stopped by the deputy factory director.

"Accountant Jiang, they are all creditors, please be polite."

When they heard the word "creditor", Lao Dai and Lao Qi acted arrogantly as if they had found something to hold against them.

"We can talk about it later. Give us the money first! Otherwise, we won't leave today."

Jiang Qiuyi gnashed her teeth and looked at the deputy director. Was he here to help or to cause trouble? Originally, the two of them were about to be scared back by her, but now they were arguing.

The deputy factory director still looked innocent, "Accountant Jiang, why don't you sign the interest note first and let them go back quickly. Otherwise, it will look weird in front of so many people."

Jiang Qiuyu was naturally unwilling to sign, but with so many employees watching, several manufacturers nearby also came out to watch the fun.

She didn't want to invite people to watch the show for nothing.

As he was hesitating, a small figure suddenly jumped out.

"Mom——" Xue Jiayu hugged Jiang Qiuyu's thighs and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Peirong was so frightened when she saw Xue Jiayu running over.

No, when did she run away?

Jiang Qiuyu was also surprised to see Xue Jiayu.

"Xiaobao, why are you here? Shouldn't you be at home?"

Xue Jiayu answered obediently, "I came to see you because I missed you."

Jiang Qiuyu looked around. She didn't think Xue Jiayu could come here alone.

The next second, Jiang Peirong and Zhan Nanqi were seen hiding behind the tree.

No need to ask, it must be Xue Jiayu who asked Jiang Peirong to bring her here.

Jiang Peirong smiled at her apologetically, but Jiang Qiuyu shook her head gently, signaling her to hide and not show her head, lest she get into trouble.

The deputy factory director liked Xue Jiayu very much when he saw her. "Long time no see, little one."

He wanted to reach out and touch Xue Jiayu's fair and tender face, but Xue Jiayu slapped him away with one hand.

"Don't touch me! Your hands are dirty!"

The deputy factory director's smile froze on his face, but he didn't know what to say, after all, he was still a child.

Old Dai and Old Qi shouted in dissatisfaction: "Can't you see that we are here? You are still talking about the deep love between mother and daughter. Hurry up, either agree to pay us interest or settle the money!"

[You can’t give any, otherwise it will be a bottomless pit]

Jiang Qiuyi heard her daughter's voice and changed her words, "No, we won't pay the interest, but we are trying to find a way to pay for the goods."

"You're not willing to pay until we beat you up, right?"

Old Dai raised his hand in a bluffing manner, and Xue Jiayu immediately burst into tears.

"Help - don't kill me - wuwuwu - hitting a child -"

A child's voice always arouses sympathy. As soon as Xue Jiayu started crying, several factory owners who were still watching the excitement rushed over to protect her and her daughter.

"Dude, there's no need for that! You came here just to get the money, why are you taking it out on a child?"

"Don't you have children? Even if you don't have children today, you will have children in the future. Aren't you afraid that your children will be bullied?"

"If you really need help, go find her man. Do you have any shame to bully a woman and a child?"

Old Dai was so angry that he couldn't even lift his head. He waved his hands in annoyance, "Okay, okay, call Xue Wangjun out right away. He's hiding in the factory like a turtle, leaving his wife and children to fend for themselves outside. Why don't you just scold Xue Wangjun!"

The factory owners also looked at Jiang Qiuyi, "Yes, Mrs. Xue, where is Boss Xue?"

"Old Xue, he——" Jiang Qiuyi was about to answer, but the deputy director suddenly interrupted again:

"Is he running away? There was some cash in the factory yesterday, but it's gone when I checked today."

Jiang Qiuyu's patience was fruitless and she glared at the deputy director.

"What nonsense! Wang Jun won't run away. He has something to do and is leaving first."

Lao Qi immediately said, "What could you possibly want to do? Are you going to borrow money? Hurry up and give me the money! Otherwise, you won't be able to do business today!"

As they spoke, several men sat down at the door like scoundrels.

Jiang Qiuyu was so well-mannered that she was almost crying. Xue Jiayu immediately hugged her neck.