When Song Xijiao found out, she was busy on both ends.
She is the founder of ME and the general manager of Yumin.
ME has newly hired a design director, creative director and chief designer, and she only needs to control the general direction.
Yumin is not good enough. When she is away for one day, the shareholders are in a state of panic. When she is away for two days, Zhao Hairong howls and screams like a ghost.
She didn't know whether Pei Hetong was really crazy or just pretending to be crazy.
She only knew that she was too busy to think about this problem.
Another spring has come. Song Xijiao drove to Yumin. While waiting for the traffic light, she saw clusters of forsythia flowers blooming brightly and brilliantly in the green belts on the side of the road.
The yellow flowers and green vines are breathtakingly beautiful.
Reinforced concrete projects have been built on the Qingpu land.
She witnessed the uneven ground being dug out bit by bit, the steel bars being set up, and tank trucks pulling industrial concrete driving in one after another. Concrete was poured into the constructed formwork, and then vibrated with vibrating rods to make it fully dense. After the concrete solidified, the formwork was removed to form a concrete floor.
Brick by brick, tile by tile, four walls are built.
The operator of tower crane No. 2 was a woman. Song Xijiao watched her climb up little by little, hanging dozens of meters in the air, hanging steel bars, cement, bricks, and wooden frames from below, day after day, regardless of wind, rain, or scorching sun.
"Lao Yang, can you climb this high?"
Yang Peifeng has been afraid of heights since childhood, so when filling out his college entrance examination application, he crossed out all the options related to high-altitude work. Unexpectedly, fate played a joke on him and he ended up working as a supervisor at a construction site.
"A man shouldn't say no." Yang Peifeng wrapped his coat tightly around him and looked up at the sky. "It's going to snow tomorrow."
"Yes, the weather forecast says there will be a heavy snowstorm tomorrow. Please notify the team leaders and have them take protective measures. Reinforce what needs to be reinforced and cover what needs to be covered. Be sure to take winter construction measures to ensure the quality of the concrete."
“…”
"Dad, if I don't take action, my former brother and sister won't get any benefits in the Cao family."
Pei Zhiting talked to her.
Cao Weixiong only cares about sowing seeds, not farming or harvesting.
If you throw a few million dollars into your home every year, you won’t have to worry about anything.
It is true that his woman and children live in a mansion, but they only have tens of thousands of yuan a month for living expenses. In the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, tens of thousands of yuan is not enough to buy a bag. If they want to go shopping and ask for money, they have to look at the faces of the housekeeper and the nanny.
He was afraid that the woman would become arrogant due to his favor and take advantage of the child's influence to gain entry into his family, so the food, clothing and other expenses of the woman outside were all taken care of by the nanny and housekeeper at home, and they also provided the money.
The nanny and housekeeper of the Cao family have been in the Cao family for decades and are Mrs. Cao's confidants.
Naturally, my heart is biased towards Mrs. Cao.
Mrs. Cao could tolerate Cao Weixiong's extravagant life, but she could not tolerate him spending more money, so every month, she paid money per person. If Cao Weixiong's other women wanted to buy something, they had to ask the nanny and let the nanny buy it for them. If they dared to buy something privately, sorry, she would not get the money for that month.
On the day of the Spring Equinox, Song Xijiao met someone she hadn't seen for a long time at the entrance of Yumin - Zhao Ruobin.
He smiled and said, "Big sister."
Song Xijiao frowned and looked at the brown paper bag in her hand.
Inspection agency bags.
“Inside this is…
"My eldest sister will definitely be interested in what's inside."
Song Xijiao frowned even more tightly.
Zhao Ruobin handed her the bag and said, "I made a lot of copies. If you don't want them, I'll give them to others."
Song Xijiao accepted it.
Zhao Ruobin laughed again, "Big sister must be very curious, why would I check this?"
He pointed at his own face and said, "If you look closely at my face, you can see that it's about 30% similar. Sometimes, when I look in the mirror, I wonder if I am his child."
…
Zhao Hairong specifically asked the doctor, who said that it's not impossible for twins to be born with the same mother but different fathers, but the probability is extremely low, only one in a million to one in ten million. It's likely that Zhao Ruobin was already there when Lin Qingrou cheated on her, but she just didn't know about it...
“Beep…”
After the call ended, Zhao Hairong threw the phone heavily on the table. He grabbed the phone and smashed it again. The screen shattered into pieces, and glass shards flew, piercing his flesh and breaking his skin, but he didn't feel any pain.
One is, the other is not. Looking at them every day, is it reminding him that he is being cheated on?
Zhao Ruobin wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it. After all, this matter was really disgusting.
"Dad, what should we do with Xuexue?"
"I don't have a daughter like her."
Zhao Hairong felt heartbroken when he thought about the fact that his daughter whom he had loved for more than 30 years was not his own child. He covered his chest with his hands.
"Don't mention her in front of me again."
Zhao Ruobin lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he quickly concealed it.
"What about my mother?"
"She's doing fine with that wild man. I don't need to worry about her."
Zhao Hairong thought about his love for Lin Qingrou. For her, he even let down his first wife, but she betrayed him and made him a cuckold. Murder is illegal, and it is not worth it to sacrifice himself for it.
"Don't ask me about her affairs in the future."
He couldn't catch his breath, he covered his chest, his face flushed, and he gasped for breath, "Help, help..."
"dad……"
Zhao Ruobin hurried forward, but Zhao Hairong had already fainted.
Zhao Ruobin checked his breath and found he was still alive.
He picked up his phone and dialed 120.
As soon as Zhao Hairong woke up, he asked his assistant not to say anything.
"Ms. Song's performance in the company is obvious to all. If Young Master Bin wants to seize power from her, it will probably not be easy. We have to take a long-term view."
"Get lost." Zhao Hairong roared, grabbed the documents on the table and threw them at him. "What power are you taking away? If he dares to take it, do I dare to give it to him?"
The assistant bowed repeatedly, "I dare not, I dare not, I said the wrong thing."
Song Xijiao sat in the office, listening to her assistant's work report.
"Click..." The door was pushed open from the outside.
Song Xijiao frowned and looked at the person who came. "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"
Zhao Ruobin smiled and closed the door, "Sorry, sister, I forgot to knock."
He walked over to the desk, put his hands on it, and leaned over to meet her eyes.
"Sister, Dad asked me to learn how to manage a company from you. Please give me some advice."
Zhao Hairong didn't want Zhao Ruobin to join the company too early and build up his own power, so he used his young age as an excuse to let him play.
"Okay." Song Xijiao closed the folder. "I'll have Special Assistant Yang arrange a job for you."
"Thank you, big sister." Zhao Ruobin smiled and nodded. "I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations."
Song Xijiao smiled but said nothing.
When Zhao Ruobin returned to the Zhao family, Zhao Hairong's face suddenly fell when he saw him.
"Who asked you to go to the company?"
"Dad, my eldest sister has already promised to teach me how to manage the company. Are you going to go back on your word?"
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