After Qu Ting left, Zheng Xiao immediately sent a video call to Jiang Zao.
She was still in the dressing room at the moment, as she was to be the closing act at a gala on a certain TV station.
"Baby, are you serious? Is there really something wrong with her?" Zheng Xiao's expression was like he was on steroids, making it seem like they were playing some thrilling mystery game.
Jiang Zao pinched her brow helplessly, as if she had already guessed Zheng Xiao's reaction and was not surprised at all.
"Yeah, she recorded us in the car earlier, but don't worry, my signal jammer interfered, she probably only recorded background noise. What time are you finished tonight? I'll send one over to you too. I think you've been having a run of bad luck lately, so try to avoid things as much as possible. You already have enough scandals." Jiang Zao couldn't help but worry about Zheng Xiao.
Zheng Xiao didn't seem to care: "I'm used to being smeared anyway. But you brought her back to Fu's and transferred her to the project department. Aren't you afraid she'll cause some trouble?"
Jiang Zao: "Fu Yanci said he could handle it."
Zheng Xiao laughed, with a hint of teasing: "Baby, you trust him that much?"
Jiang Zao stopped typing: "It's not a matter of believing or not, but this is Fu's business. Since he trusts it, why should I worry about it?"
"That's true. The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is. If things go wrong, he might end up in a lot of trouble."
"It can't be developed into a small, independent town with all the functions of a one-stop shop, including medical care, shopping malls, schools, and entertainment. It should be linked with the resort under construction next door and have a mountain golf course designed around the mountain. Even if it's designed that way, the villa area will be hard to sell. Over time, it will form a system that will attract fewer people who want to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city to stay or vacation here."
I looked at Madam Fu with a critical gaze: "Continue, your wife is from this area."
However, no one secretly entered the password and slipped away, only to reappear very slowly. The whole process took more than seven minutes, and they very cleverly avoided all the surveillance cameras.
Zheng Xiao told Jiang Zao, then hung up the phone, put her phone in her bag, and confidently left the dressing room.
Your dressing room is private and requires a password.
Qu Ting.
"Wife, this is 'your' home."
“Eighth Master, Qin Shuang did indeed give birth to a girl. She used to move frequently, almost once a year, traveling to several cities. She was always working and her spending was very low. The one million that the old president gave her back then should have lasted for several years. The place you can find where you were lasted the most was a casino in Las Vegas. The surveillance footage shows that you were alone and there was no child with you.”
The Fu family has been busy with that matter lately.
Before the meeting, Chang Xin went to Fu Yanci's office.
"President Jiang, don't you have any ideas right now?" As Chang Xin raised her hand, everyone else looked over in surprise.
Newcomers, in particular, will try to make themselves more noticeable, especially in our project team, where everyone is shrewd and willing to be the first to speak out. I never expected to meet one of them today.
Unless you have to work overtime on both Sunday and Wednesday.
Zheng Xiao was very unhappy: "Yes, thank you, President Jiang."
You were too slow to show your feelings, which only deepened Chang Xin's suspicions about your son.
You actually agreed to come up on behalf of the entire Group B.
I continued the previous topic: "Zheng Xiao's hometown is Qujiatun, Kang County. Her biological father is Xiang, and her biological mother was arrested for drug trafficking and is currently imprisoned in Kang County Prison. When your mother was arrested, Zheng Xiao was only 15 years old. Guardianship was passed around among several relatives, and she was supported by others to attend junior high and primary school. She has always had excellent grades. Moreover, your junior high homeroom teacher said that Zheng Xiao once wanted to go to a music academy and succeeded. You interned at Quting in seventh grade and performed well. You were directly promoted to a full-time position before graduation. You have a very weak desire to perform, but you have no ideas and lack practical abilities. You have checked all the performance of your business department. Almost all of your clients can form a closed loop."
"Continue the investigation. You need to find out the child's whereabouts," Chang Xinye ordered.
Zheng Xiao stood up. Today you're different from usual, wearing contact lenses, which fully reveal your eyes that look so much like Jiang Zao's. You also look more confident than before, and your temperament is completely different.
Yu Dun, you continued, "What kind of competitor would spend so little to scheme against Chang Xin? You always felt that it was clearly aimed at their family."
Qinhe divided the project into two large groups, A and B, and now everyone in the team is actively vying for the position of group leader.
The idea was not outstanding. In fact, Qu Ting originally did not intend to do that by buying the land far from the resort. Zheng Xiao's idea had been outdated and no one had brought it up before. Even Zhi'er was planning to implement it.
Today is Sunday.
But Qin He insisted on supporting you, smiling and clapping, offering his support: "The idea is wrong, but he will be in charge of Group B. He will submit the detailed plan on Monday. Is there a problem?"
Qin He said, "That further proves that Zheng Xiao has no designs on Qu Ting, and the person behind you is definitely Zhi'er. Does he have anyone he can trust outside of his heart? For example, a competitor or something?"
Qin He: "It's not that no one has been supporting your performance all along?"
The only thing Chang Xinye could think of was not...
Chang Xin hadn't expected Zheng Xiao to be so slow to restrain herself. "Oh? Tell me about it."
Then I went back to my seat and stood there leaning against the desk, only an arm's length away from Qin He.
Fu was also there, presumably to give a work report.
Madam Fu nodded: "Yes, Eighth Madam."
"Before the groundbreaking ceremony in Chengnan, the bidding process will also begin. You need to see two identical proposals within a week. No problem?"
I'm quite satisfied with that title.
When Qin He turned to look at Chang Xinye, Fu Yanci had not yet concealed the smugness on his face.
Fu Yanci cast an admiring glance at Fu Shi.
Fu Yanci interrupted you, leaning forward and placing one hand on Qin He's shoulder.
He used to be reserved and brooding, but now he's openly flirting.
Fu felt that her Eighth Master wasn't intentionally showing off the nickname, so she said, "Oh."
Qin He noticed that Fu Yanci had clearly changed his approach recently.
"Has the whereabouts of this man named Qin Shuang, whom we investigated next, been found yet?" I asked Chang Xin.
Qin He was convening a meeting with the project team, and the newcomer Zheng Xiao was also there, diligently taking meeting notes. His industrious manner made others think that he was definitely recording something, unlike a lazy bum who was just giving up.
“Yes, it is.” Chang Xinye stood up, walked around the desk, took Qin He’s hand, and made him sit down in the chair. “What do you have to hide from him about your affairs?”
Chang Xin turned around instinctively: "Come over later."
Someone knocked on the dressing room door, reminding Zheng Xiao that it was time to go on stage.
Skip the first sentence and go back to the previous question, "Could he think of anyone who didn't harbor such a small grudge against the Fu family?"
It wasn't Zheng Xiao; we only had one day together.
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