"Don't cry, Mom."

Xue Jiayu hugged Jiang Qiuyu's neck, but her eyes were on the deputy director.

[It's all the fault of this deputy factory director. That Steve is also related to him! ]

Jiang Qiuyu looked at the deputy factory director with a scrutinizing look in her eyes, which made the deputy factory director feel uneasy.

"Accountant Jiang, what are you looking at me doing?"

"I remember that you were the one who received Steve when he first came to the factory."

The deputy factory manager was shocked and quickly distanced himself from the matter, "No, I just took him to visit one factory. He discussed the subsequent cooperation with the boss!"

"I didn't say anything, why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Qiuyu said quietly.

"I... I'm not nervous. I'm just wondering why you suddenly asked this. Haha."

After Jiang Qiuyu turned around, the deputy factory director cursed in his heart, "What a nosy woman! Why are you asking so many questions?"

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he met Xue Jiayu's eyes again.

Xue Jiayu's eyes seemed to see through his heart, making him feel creepy.

"Little boy, why are you looking at me?"

"Uncle, you seem very guilty. Have you done anything bad?" Xue Jiayu deliberately asked in an innocent tone, causing everyone to look at the deputy director.

"Of course not!" The deputy factory director denied it flatly. "I didn't do anything! You are slandering me."

Jiang Qiuyi protected her daughter, "You are too excited. You took the kid's joke seriously."

When the troublemakers saw that Jiang Qiuyu really didn't intend to give money, they thought about whether to retreat first, but they didn't expect two police cars to suddenly arrive.

Jiang Qiuyu was also shocked to see so many policemen, and she retreated to the side while holding Xue Jiayu.

Unexpectedly, the police came down and asked, "What are you all doing here?"

Old Dai quickly got up and said with a wry smile: "Uncle police, we didn't do anything. We are here to collect our debts."

"You are blocking the factory gate to collect debts!" ​​the police officer scolded fiercely, "You are affecting the people around you. Who taught you to use gangster methods to collect debts? Get out of here! Don't block here."

"But--"

"But what buts! If you don't leave, come back to the police station with me!"

Old Dai and the others didn't want to have anything to do with the police, so they left quickly.

After the crowd dispersed, the police asked, "Who is the person who reported the case?"

Jiang Qiuyi shook her head in confusion, "It's not me."

Obviously not the deputy factory director either.

Jiang Peirong pulled Zhan Nanqi out from behind the tree, "It's me!"

After the police understood the situation, they left. Jiang Peirong smiled embarrassedly and said, "I saw that the situation was so urgent just now, so I had to call the police first."

"You did nothing wrong. It was right to call the police." Jiang Qiuyi shook her hand vigorously to express her gratitude. "Why don't you come to the factory and sit down first?"

"OK."

Jiang Peirong led Zhan Nanqi inside, Jiang Qiuyu led Xue Jiayu to introduce her, and the deputy director followed behind them.

"I haven't been to your factory for such a long time." Jiang Peirong felt curious and wanted to take a look around the factory.

"I didn't go to the factory because it was very dusty and I was afraid it would dirty your clothes."

Jiang Peirong pretended to be angry, "You don't let me watch it because you're afraid I might steal your skills!"

"Of course not!" Jiang Qiuyu hurriedly denied it, but saw Jiang Peirong laughing.

"You, you, you take me seriously when I say it."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled helplessly, "How old are you? You're still joking. Do you think you're still a child?"

"As long as you are young at heart, you are always a child."

They walked all the way to the factory director's office. Xue Wangjun was not there, and the key was in Jiang Qiuyu's hand.

Xue Jiayu remembered that she was kidnapped the last time she came to the factory. It was during that time that she formed a bond with Zhan Nanqi, and she never came here again.

I don’t want my dad’s aesthetic to be so...domineering.

She looked at the mahogany sofa and the leather office chair and decisively chose to sit on the office chair.

Jiang Qiuyu personally made tea for Jiang Peirong, and the deputy factory director knocked on the door again.

"Accountant Jiang, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, you go out."

After listening to Xiaobao's thoughts, Jiang Qiuyu was very cold towards the deputy director. The deputy director was confused for a moment and left without saying anything.

After the door closed, Jiang Peirong lowered her voice and asked, "Is there something wrong with him?"

"kindness."

But Jiang Qiuyu couldn't tell what the specific problem was. After all, she made her judgment based on Xiaobao's inner thoughts.

Model Jiang Peirong is not a nosy person and did not ask too many questions.

"Qiu Yi, let me ask you again, do you really not need our help?"

Jiang Peirong took out a passbook from her bag and said, "This is my private money. It can be considered as my personal help to you. You can take it first and return it to me after you get through this difficult time."

"Peirong--" Jiang Qiuyu looked at her good friend with mixed emotions, and felt her eye sockets getting hot.

"Okay, don't refuse. Keep it."

Jiang Peirong had just stuffed the passbook into Jiang Qiuyu's hand when the door was suddenly pushed open - Xue Wangjun came back exhausted.

"Wangjun! You're finally back!"

Jiang Qiuyi immediately stood up and threw herself into her husband's arms, choking and saying, "You don't know how worried I am about you."

"Qiu Yi, I found it! I found...Xiaobao, why are you here?" Xue Wangjun looked at his daughter in surprise.

Xue Jiayu ran up to him and asked, "Dad, what did you find?"

"Yes, husband, what did you find?"

"I found out Steve's background! It turns out that he is not a foreigner at all, but a mixed-race person who often pretends to be a foreigner to cheat people!"

Xue Jiayu suggested that Xue Wangjun check Steve's background first, and Jiang Qiuyi told Xue Wangjun everything. He thought she was just conveying the message, but Xue Wangjun felt that his daughter's words were a bright spot, so he really went to check Steve.

You wouldn't know until you checked. After checking, you found out that Steve was just a scoundrel. He set up a shell company a few months ago and signed a contract with the deputy factory manager at his instigation.

"Where is that person? Can he be found now?" Jiang Qiuyu was very excited. As long as the person was found, their factory would be safe.

Xue Wangjun shook his head. "We haven't found the person yet, but his neighbor said that there is someone who has close contact with him."

"who?"

Xue Jiayu had a guess in his mind, and Xue Wangjun obviously guessed it too. He pressed the internal line and asked a worker to call the deputy director to come and see him.

Upon hearing the worker's message, the deputy factory director stomped out his cigarette butt with disdain.

The factory director had already run away this time, so how could he be waiting for him in the office?

It was nothing more than something that happened to that old woman Jiang Qiuyu.

He walked slowly and deliberately to the door of the factory director's office. The door was already open, and he was stunned as soon as he entered.

Xue Wangjun was sitting in the boss chair, looking at him seriously.

The deputy director quickly put on his usual smiling face and said, "Director, you are finally back. Someone came to collect debts today. You didn't see how scary it was."

Xue Wangjun didn't respond, but asked, "How many years have you been in the factory?"

"Two years."

"In the past two years, you have been promoted from a small worker to deputy factory manager. I have promoted you many times. Do you know the number?"