Chapter 444: What if we forget everything?
A flash of ruthlessness flashed in the old lady's eyes.
She had lived until now and had never been threatened like this.
But thinking of Qu Caifeng, her heart sank.
At this time, Mother Cheng regretted it a bit; she really brought trouble upon herself.
If her son agreed, it would be fine. If her son didn't agree, and then didn't divorce, could Lin Xiaomin not hold a grudge against her in her heart?
But then again, maybe all mothers-in-law in the world have this idea.
This is a daughter-in-law.
As long as she is a daughter-in-law for one day, she has no qualification to hold a grudge against her.
Besides, wasn't she good enough to her?
Lin Xiaomin wouldn't be believed even if she wanted to tell others that she wasn't good.
If she wasn't so good, could Qu Caifeng stick to her?
However, Mother Cheng still stood up and walked back and forth in the room anxiously.
It won't work.
Qu Caifeng won't give up; what should she do?
Mother Cheng went to knock on the door next door.
Qu Caifeng opened the door quite quickly. When she saw it was Mother Cheng, she wasn't surprised at all.
She looked at Mother Cheng with a smile that was not a smile and said: "Auntie, do you have something to find me for?"
"... Go to my house and talk."
Qu Caifeng went to the Cheng house next door again.
Even though there were only two of them in the room, Mother Cheng lowered her voice: "Qu Caifeng, you have seen it too. My son doesn't agree at all, let alone my daughter-in-law. You also know my thoughts; I didn't hide them from you, but this is not the main thing now. The main thing is that you don't have a chance to succeed..."
Mother Cheng wanted to talk about the crack, but worried about angering Qu Caifeng, she had to say: "It certainly won't work now. How should I put it? I have a responsibility for this matter. That gold ring was given to you; I don't want it back either. Let's just pretend this matter didn't happen. What if we forget everything?"
Qu Caifeng smiled: "Auntie, can we forget everything? That Lin Xiaomin looks at me as if she sees her father's killer, wishing she could swallow me alive. You say, can she forget?"
Mother Cheng said impatiently: "Xiaomin's personality is gentle. As long as I force them, she won't find trouble with you."
Qu Caifeng sneered: "Find trouble with me? I'm not afraid."
"That's it. Otherwise, you go to the security department. I, the old lady, will fight this lawsuit with you to the end."
Mother Cheng also threatened viciously.
Qu Caifeng's face changed, she stood up, glanced at the direction of Cheng Wen's bedroom, and subsequently said: "It's going to be the New Year, and the money in my hand is also tight. Sigh, my younger brother wants to go to the commune now, but unfortunately, no one helps..."
In the end, Mother Cheng took out one hundred yuan. Seeing Qu Caifeng's back as she left, the old lady slumped on the sofa, and this time she really regretted it.
This Qu Caifeng is really thick-skinned to a certain degree.
No matter how you humiliate her, she doesn't take it to heart, and even says with a smile that if she didn't have such thick skin, she would have been sold to an old bachelor by her family long ago, and she wouldn't have the good life of being a worker today.
But if you advise her not to manage her family, that such a maiden family is not worth helping, she says she likes to see her maiden family's dad, mom, and younger brother fawning over her and pleasing her.
Besides, it's not her personally helping.
Mother Cheng, who was about to collapse, also realized that Qu Caifeng was really not that easy to dismiss.
So, what should she do now?
Although this scene wasn't seen by the little cuties, Little Mouse One heard it from several mice.
Little Mouse One could hear the gossip of the mice, but it didn't mean these mice had spiritual wisdom.
Little Mouse One went to tell Lu Qiao: 【Cheng Wen's mom gave Qu Caifeng one hundred yuan and told her not to come and go in the future.】
Lu Qiao frowned.
Mother Cheng is hateful, but Qu Caifeng also deserves to be cleaned up.
It's a pity, clearly a very smart person who took a crooked path; otherwise, this is also a talent.
Lu Qiao sighed regretfully.
This day is the Little New Year.
Lu Qiao called Qin Hengzhi to come home to eat dumplings.
Qin Hengzhi also happened to bring the mounted painting.
It was really beautiful.
Lu Qiao looked at it carefully. There was not a single crack at the connection of the frame, and there was a cut large glass on the painting, which was now wiped clean.
Below was also Lin Xiaomin's dedication to little friend Qiaoge, and the signature was Lin Xiaomin.
This was specially added at Lu Qiao's request when she left that day.
Meng Xia looked at the painting and sighed: "It's drawn really well, just like it was printed." After a pause, she said again: "I didn't expect Lin Xiaomin to draw such a painting. I only thought she would draw blackboard newspapers."
Subsequently, she directed Qin Hengzhi: "This is glass, so it must be placed in a safe place, but this..." After thinking about it, she said: "Put it in your room."
This was a gift for her daughter. That Lin Xiaomin was timid, so it was better not to let everyone appreciate it.
Six days before the Spring Festival, the document from the higher-ups came down, approving the establishment of the Xiang Yang brand instant noodle branch factory in Jiangcheng.
Lu Qiao's side was fine, but the local area acted immediately. Even if it was ice and snow, everyone was full of enthusiasm. The foreign trade office sent a car to pick up Old Hu and Lu Qiao to attend the meeting.
Seeing Old Hu and Lu Qiao arrive, Deputy Director Zhou said happily: "That's great, the document approving the factory construction has come down. From now on, we are one family. Old Hu, Old Hu, sit down quickly. Come, come, come, this is the tea I specially found for you. Smoke, smoke, filter-tipped, it's also specially approved by the higher-ups..."
When Lu Qiao came in, it was already filled with clouds and mist here.
Fortunately, she brought her own space that could purify.
And fortunately, the Lu family didn't smoke, but in fact, regardless of gender, there were quite a few who liked to smoke now.
The best cigarettes now were those with filter tips.
Using such cigarettes to entertain guests was a very high standard.
Old Hu was also very happy.
The factory was still the Neighborhood Office's, but in less than a year, a branch factory was built. You say, where can you go to reason about this?
Regardless of host and guest, everyone was very happy.
Eldest Sister Su had now been designated as the deputy factory manager, and the factory manager would be concurrently held by Old Zhou.
The candidates for the management layer had already been fully considered by the higher-ups.
Lu Qiao was also very satisfied with such an arrangement.
Otherwise, changing to a few newcomers would require re-running-in, which would be a waste of time.
Jiangcheng was not short of space.
It was in the north of the city, just to be closer to the military-industrial factory, but this area was not a gathering area for people, and there were not many factories here.
Didn't expect it to be the area where Lu Qiao bought a new house.
Now that it was being demolished, it didn't involve any compensation, except for some special ones.
Building a factory here, the common people naturally supported it unconditionally.
And they would also feel very honored.
Lu Qiao felt that it was fine if the house was demolished. Anyway, there was nothing underground, and she didn't go to repair the house, nor did she incur any additional expenses.
The problem was how to deal with the basement.
But Lu Qiao was not in a hurry. Anyway, it couldn't be demolished now.
Lu Qiao took the initiative to say: "I have a house in the preparatory factory area of the branch factory, which I bought last year because of work needs. I'll express my stance first: unconditional support!"
If she didn't say it now, they would know after the meeting.
It was better to say it out now. ===== CHAPTER 445 =====
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