Jiang was already used to Zheng Xiao's behavior. Hearing the voices of many people talking on her side, she knew that Zheng Xiao must be busy.
So let's get straight to the point.
"Xiaoxiao, I remember you own a piece of land in the south of the city, right?"
Zheng Xiao: "Hmm, you need it? I'll have my lawyer come to you tomorrow to handle the transfer of ownership."
This unwavering doting surprised Lu Li, who was standing not far behind her.
Although he had only been working with Zheng Xiao for a few days, he could already see that as long as someone was considered one of her own, she would treat them with all her heart.
However, there aren't many people who currently enjoy this kind of treatment.
Jiang Zao naturally wasn't going to take Zheng Xiao's land for nothing: "How about we cooperate? Consider the land as your investment. Haven't you always wanted to develop some side businesses?"
Zheng Xiao did have that thought, but that was before that incident happened.
She's just getting by now; apart from music and Jiang Zao, there seems to be nothing that she can take seriously.
"Okay, it's up to you."
I knew it would turn out this way.
Jiang Zao recalled that in her previous life, Zheng Xiao had also lived a carefree life, ultimately dying alone.
"When do you have time to meet and talk?"
Zheng Xiao said, "OK".
Someone called out to her from over there, "Sister Xiao, it's your turn to go on stage."
"Alright, you can go ahead and get busy."
Jiang hung up the phone and looked up to see Fu Yanci standing at the door with coffee and a fruit platter.
His hands were taut, and you could tell he was really trying to keep his balance and not drop the coffee and fruit platter.
Jiang Zao got up and took it.
"Why did you bring this? Where's Xiao Chen?"
Fu Yanci insisted on carrying it himself: "I have to be good to my wife and pamper her. I'll get my wife's coffee."
He slowly walked in and placed the coffee and fruit platter on the table.
"Honey, I want to stay here with you. I promise I'll be good and won't bother you." He covered his mouth with his hand.
It means it will be absolutely quiet.
It's still early, so it's not realistic to ask Fu Yan to go to sleep, and Jiang Zao is worried about letting him go back to his room by himself.
"Okay, then pick any book you like to read." Jiang Zao closed the door and pinched his cheek twice.
Everything was arranged, but Jiang had forgotten that Fu Yanci was not the type of person who could sit still and concentrate on reading.
Soon, the sound of soft snoring could be heard.
He fell asleep on the bay window.
Jiang Zao couldn't help but laugh.
A child will be a child; I was just saying I'd spend time with her.
“A-Ci?” Jiang Zao walked over and poked Fu Yanci’s face.
Fu Yanci lay on his side with his legs curled up, one hand under his cheek, and the fingers of the other hand near his lips, his mouth slightly open, as if he was about to eat his fingers like a lollipop at any moment.
"Aci, wake up, you can't sleep here."
"Um?"
Fu Yanci forced his eyes to squint a crack.
The soul that had just floated out was sucked back in.
"Wife...hug me."
Fu Yanci, still half-asleep, stretched out his hands and asked for a hug.
Jiang Zao hugged him.
Just for a moment.
"Okay, get up, go back to your room, take a shower, and then go to sleep."
It was more than an hour later when Jiang Zao finished bathing Fu Yanci and putting him to sleep.
She returned to her study and continued working on the project proposal for the resort.
Fu Yanci floated behind him.
The coffee had gone cold, but it was still quite effective at keeping me awake.
Jiang had been busy in the study until late at night, and no one knows when she fell asleep at her desk.
When she woke up the next day, she found herself in her bedroom bed.
"Um?"
Jiang Zao sat up, casually smoothed her hair, and was a little dazed for the first time.
"Wife!"
Fu Yanci, who had already dressed herself, jumped out of the bathroom.
Good morning, my wife.
He flashed his bright white teeth, "I've already brushed my teeth, washed my face, and put on lotion. Aren't I a good girl, honey?"
"Okay, good boy." Jiang Zao asked him, "Aci, how did I get back to my room to sleep?"
Fu Yanci looked bewildered and shook his head: "I don't know, wife, didn't you come back by yourself?"
Did she come back on her own?
How come she has no recollection of it at all?
Jiang Zao got out of bed with a puzzled look on her face. She went to the study, turned on the computer, and found that the project proposal for the resort had already been completed.
Detailed yet to the point.
Many of her ideas have been refined.
Did she do all of this?
Jiang Zao raised her hand and slapped her forehead.
Is this a side effect of being reborn?
Fragments?
After going downstairs, Jiang Zao casually stopped a servant: "Did anyone enter my study last night?"
The servant quickly replied, "Third Madam, we wouldn't dare enter the study so casually."
The Fu family has many rules, and the study is an especially important place. Only trusted servants who have been in the family for many years are allowed to clean it; no one else is allowed to even get close.
Jiang Zao didn't want to scare her: "It's alright, go ahead and get back to work."
After dinner, Jiang Zao took Fu Yanci to the company as usual.
The employees of the Fu Group were already used to the fact that the president and his wife were always together.
"Good morning, President."
"Hello, Vice President Jiang."
"Jiang Zao!"
The sound of calling him by his name seemed particularly abrupt.
Jiang Zao turned around and saw Lan Yi preparing to come in, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.
"Madam, who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?" The security guard was still very polite.
Lan Yi pays great attention to her image when she's out. Her long, wavy hair is slightly pulled back, and her well-fitting dress is neither too revealing nor too revealing, perfectly showcasing her still-charming figure. She carries the latest LV square bag, stands up straight, and speaks gently yet confidently.
"I am Jiang Zao's mother."
So she's the CEO's mother-in-law?
How could the security guard dare to stop them now?
Lan Yi walked in, wearing high heels.
"Jiang Zao, I've been looking for you for two days. What's wrong with you? You've blocked me on phone and WeChat. We're mother and daughter. How could we hold a grudge overnight?"
After much earnest persuasion, she portrayed Jiang Zao as an unfilial daughter who disregarded her birth mother.
No one expected such a big scene on Monday, the first day of work.
So, are they going to eat this melon or not?
The employees of Fu's Group were conflicted, and their steps toward the elevator were much slower.
Jiang Zao remained calm: "It's nothing. I just didn't want to argue with you about Xia Chuwei framing me. You came to me just to ask me to clear her name, but I'm the one who was wronged and she's the one who did something wrong. Mom, it's been so many years. You can't always be biased. Even if you want to gain a foothold in the Xia family, you can't always make me take the blame, can you?"
The video of Xia Chuwei framing Jiang Zao went viral online this weekend, and almost every employee of the Fu family knew about it.
Now they understood, and they all looked at Lan Yi with strange eyes.
What happened?
She doesn't care that her own daughter has been framed, but she even forces people to clear the name of the stepdaughter who started it all.
Is she still her biological mother?
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