Zhu Qiaolan put on her clothes and came out, only to see her father glaring at her angrily. She sat on the chair farthest away from her father.
"Come and sit here!" Zhu Zhiqiang said to Zhu Qiaolan, pointing at the sofa next to him.
Zhu Qiaolan glanced at her mother nervously.
Wang Guimei felt sorry for her daughter and said, "It's not like I can't hear you. Just say whatever you want to say!"
"It's all your fault. You took a good girl and turned her into a bad one." Zhu Zhiqiang glared at Wang Guimei unhappily.
Wang Guimei felt wronged. Thinking of the sadness of working and raising three children over the years, her eyes became red. "Yes, I am incompetent and failed to educate the children well. You should educate them."
Zhu Zhiqiang was left speechless by Wang Guimei's retort.
He can't be tough when it comes to disciplining his children.
The success of his career today is inseparable from Wang Guimei’s support.
"I'm just talking!" Zhu Zhiqiang said in a low voice.
Wang Guimei couldn't bear the grievances, so she said something deliberately exaggerated.
"In all these years, have you ever taken care of the child for a single day? Your mother is in poor health and can't help me. I have to work and take care of the child at the same time. It's not easy for me.
I retired early for the sake of my grandson. I have complained before, but now Junjun is in preschool and I don't have to take care of him all the time. I want to do something, but why don't you like it? ”
When Zhu Zhiqiang heard this, he knew she had misunderstood.
He waved his hand and interrupted Wang Guimei, "It has nothing to do with you!"
Wang Guimei stopped crying in an instant and looked at him in surprise.
"What's the reason? You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and woke up the whole family. Isn't it because of the money I made in the black market?"
"No!" Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Zhu Qiaolan, who was still confused, and asked directly, "Where did you get the design drawings in the hands of the factory's external designer?"
Zhu Qiaolan came to her senses instantly and realized that her father was so angry with her.
"Dad, I don't understand what you are talking about. I am just an accountant. How could I possibly have access to design drawings?"
Zhu Qiaolan tucked her hands into her sleeves and looked at Zhu Zhiqiang calmly.
Zhu Zhiqiang looked at her suspiciously. Could it be that Old Tang was talking nonsense? !
"Qiaolan, this matter really has nothing to do with you?" Zhu Zhihong asked.
The factory was conducting an internal investigation today, and he had heard about this matter, but he never thought it would be related to Zhu Qiaolan.
"Brother, are you doubting me too?" Zhu Qiaolan cried, "I know I am the most useless child in our family. I am only an accountant in the factory, but I love my job. How could I do such a thing?"
Zhu Zhihong and Zhu Zhiqiang looked at each other and said, "Dad, is there a misunderstanding? Qiaolan is right. She, an accountant, cannot be exposed to these things."
What Zhu Zhihong didn't say was that Zhu Qiaolan was now fully focused on Jiang Chunlin's advancement and had no intention of doing such a thing.
Zhu Zhiqiang sighed and said while looking at his eldest son and his only daughter.
“Do you know why the names of the eldest and second sons are taken from the middle character of my name? I hope that you can all serve Guanghua Garment Factory like me and be committed to Guanghua Garment Factory.
Qiaolan is a girl, and I hope she can be happy. Although she is just an accountant, not everyone can be an accountant. As long as she works hard, she can take over Lao Zhang's position when he retires. ”
Lao Zhang is in charge of financial management, and Zhu Zhiqiang has high hopes for his three children.
"Dad, please believe me, I really didn't do such a thing." Zhu Qiaolan was almost about to swear.
Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Zhu Qiaolan for a while and saw that she was crying out of grievance with her eyes red.
He sighed, "Okay, Dad knows, it has nothing to do with you, otherwise, no one can protect you!"
Zhu Qiaolan shuddered violently, she stood up and said, "I'll go back to my room and sleep if I have nothing to do. The factory's performance has improved, and the accounts have increased. I'm also very busy every day."
After saying that, Zhu Qiaolan hurried back to her room.
Seeing Zhu Qiaolan's reaction, Wang Guimei's heart skipped a beat.
"Guimei, please pack some clothes for me. I have to go out tomorrow." Zhu Zhiqiang said to Wang Guimei.
Wang Guimei came back to her senses and went to the bedroom to pack clothes for Zhu Zhiqiang.
"Zhihong, among the three children, Dad has the highest expectations for you. You are a good big brother and have not let Dad down at work. Keep it up!"
Zhu Zhiqiang patted the boss on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.
There is one thing that Old Tang said that was right. He had three children, but none of them was as talented as Tang Hao.
But no matter how outstanding other people’s children are, your own children are naturally better.
"Dad, I know." Zhu Zhihong said.
After Wang Guimei packed her things, Zhu Zhiqiang did not stay at home, "Tomorrow, take some time to go to my office and bring back my dirty clothes."
In order to facilitate work, Zhu Zhiqiang often sleeps in the suite in the office.
Wang Guimei responded vaguely, and after Zhu Zhiqiang left, she went to Zhu Qiaolan's room.
"Mom, will this matter ever end? I've already said it has nothing to do with me." Zhu Qiaolan said impatiently when she saw Wang Guimei come in.
Wang Guimei locked the door, walked over and sat on the edge of Zhu Qiaolan's bed, looking at her expressionlessly.
"Mom, why are you looking at me like that?" Zhu Qiaolan scratched the sheets with her guilty hands.
"Qiaolan, tell your mother the truth, did you do this?" Wang Guimei asked, looking into Zhu Qiaolan's eyes.
"Of course not!" Zhu Qiaolan said with her neck stiff, "Didn't I just tell you that it has nothing to do with me? It has nothing to do with me. Why don't you believe me?"
The more Zhu Qiaolan acted like this, the more Wang Guimei felt depressed.
She sighed, "Qiaolan, your father is busy with work, and I raised you three siblings. I know what kind of person you are at a glance.
Among the three children, mother loves you the most. Your eldest brother and your second brother both know it. Even your sister-in-law, even if she has complaints about you in her heart, she can only keep it to herself.
Why?
Because your mother loves you, they dare not embarrass you.
Even if you like a married man, your mother will consider it from your perspective and hope that you will be happy, instead of thinking about whether what you are doing is moral or not.
Ke Qiaolan, your father has always been honest. He is the marketing manager, which is a lucrative job, but he has never taken a penny from the factory.
Mother has sacrificed a lot for your father's career, and she doesn't want your father's lifelong reputation to be ruined in your hands. ”
"Mom, I..." Zhu Qiaolan argued with a pale face.
Wang Guimei interrupted her and said, "From childhood to adulthood, I have always agreed with you in whatever you wanted to do. I know you are a good child and you know what you can and cannot do.
You should think about it carefully. Mother hopes that you will go to the factory and confess yourself. ”
After Wang Guimei finished speaking, she got up and left.
Zhu Qiaolan shed tears, she didn't know how things turned out like this.
She just coveted the clothes made in the factory, so she stole a blueprint and asked Shen Xiaohua to make them for her.
It's just a piece of clothing, why is it so serious?
…
Tang Hao was awakened by a nightmare and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
He took a shower, changed into dry clothes, and sat on the bed to think.
As he thought of something, his face turned pale and he lost all desire to sleep.
"Tang Hao?"
Zhu Qiaolan hadn't slept all night and went downstairs with dark circles under her eyes. She saw Tang Hao standing at the stairs, staring at her, feeling a little guilty.
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