"What do you want me to investigate?" Fu xishen tacitly agreed to Zhao Qiqing's transaction.
How can you disagree with a deal that benefits him without harming him.
Zhao Qiqing, who was nervous and trembling, tried to control her voice: "I want you to investigate my father. Who is the real murderer of my father?"
Seeing Zhao Qiqing infiltrated by hatred, Fu xishen's heart suddenly tightened.
In the face of Zhao Qiqing, he is very strange. He is completely different from Zhao Qiqing the previous second.
"Now say my terms."
For Fu xishen, investigating one thing is very simple, but he doesn't know whether Zhao Qiqing can afford it.
Zhao Qiqing blinked, hiding her emotions and listening to Fu xishen's words.
"You need to unconditionally meet my three requirements. I'll tell you the specific way." Fu xishen changed his posture and asked, "what did you think when you divorced me?"
Hearing Fu xishen's question, Zhao Qiqing was stunned and considered how to answer his question.
"I want meaningful answers."
Fu xishen will not waste his conditions in exchange for meaningless news.
Zhao Qiqing breathed deeply, "you proposed the divorce. I have no right to resist and can only sign."
She promised that this was definitely the original idea, but she changed after the divorce.
Facing Zhao Qiqing's sincere tone, Fu xishen nodded slightly: "I will find out the result of your father's affairs as soon as possible."
Paused, "don't dwell too much on the past."
I don't know whether Fu xishen's words poked into Zhao Qiqing's heart. The latter smiled bitterly: "it's a nightmare and can't pass."
Zhao Qiqing club was awakened in the dead of night. Her mind has always been the scene of her father falling in a pool of blood.
The sudden loss of loved ones made her from a sought after little girl to a joking protagonist.
The incident of his father's departure did not cause waves. Even the media were unwilling to report the cause of his father's death. They felt it was worthless.
Fu xishen couldn't understand Zhao Qiqing's mood and handed her a paper towel: "cry, no one will laugh at you."
Before she finished, Zhao Qiqing could no longer hold her emotions and burst into tears.
Fu xishen patted Zhao Qiqing on the back and let her lean on her shoulder to vent her inner helplessness and grievances.
For a long time, Zhao Qiqing controlled her emotions and looked up embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I don't want to."
Zhao Qiqing feels that she is too emotional and not suitable for dealing with major events. Fortunately, there is a person around who is willing to use her.
"If you want to stay in the mall, you must know the survival of the fittest." Fu xishen rubbed Zhao Qiqing's head with his hand and said no more words of comfort.
Assistant Wei has been waiting outside for half an hour and can't hear the sound inside.
Until Zhao Qiqing opened the door and left quickly, she was puzzled.
"President, I." Seeing the exhausted paper towels on the table, assistant Wei's words were forced to stop.
"Excuse me for the garbage and investigate one thing by the way." After Fu xishen's simple explanation, he continued to deal with the work.
After Zhao Qiqing's words, Meilan found a consulting lawyer, who told her that there were some problems with the shares.
"Didn't you tell me it's safe? Why can't you transfer the shares to my name?" Meilan angrily scolded the lawyer.
"Mrs. Zhao, your husband's shares were transferred to your name five years ago." The lawyer gave the results of their investigation.
Meilan knows nothing more about the shares, except that the shares she refers to are not what her husband ostensibly enjoys.
"Are you wrong? My husband's daughter holds 50% of the shares." Meilan specially emphasized the importance of shares.
Holding half of the company's shares, you can almost take charge of the whole company.
It is said that Shenghui Company has a lot of profit projects recently. Meilan wants to take office before paying dividends.
"You may have got the wrong news. Mr. Zhao's share of Shenghui Company is zero."
With that, the lawyer left decisively, and this business has no meaning.
It is impossible for them to obtain shares from people who do not have shares.
Meilan instantly collapsed in place. What should I do?
She spent all her husband's property, and no man was willing to let her marry in with a mop.
Zhao Lingling waited in the old house for a long time before seeing Meilan come back. Looking at Meilan with empty eyes, she was startled: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"
"Lingling, we have nothing, money and people."
Meilan's words confused Zhao Lingling. Her mother saved enough property for them to spend their lives safely.
And living in an old house, they don't have to pay rent.
"You don't understand, you don't understand." Meilan's voice grew louder and louder, and her mood gradually got out of control. She pushed down Zhao Lingling, who wanted to hold her.
"You are a burden. You think about taking money from me every day and never share it for me."
Meilan completely broke out her emotions and killed her heart word by word. Zhao Lingling sat on the ground and didn't speak.
She never thought of such existence in front of Meilan.
When Zhao Qiqing returned home, she was in a mess. She saw Zhao Lingling lying messy on the sofa and couldn't see Meilan at all.
"What's going on? Get up and tidy up." Zhao Qiqing, who is slightly obsessed with cleanliness, can't stand such a scene.
However, Zhao Lingling just lay quietly and didn't speak.
After noticing the difference, Zhao Qiqing looked around for a week. The vase on the table disappeared quietly, and Zhao Lingling had a wound on her head.
"Zhao Lingling, get up." Zhao Qiqing frowned and shouted to the person in front of her. Zhao Lingling seemed to have been taken away her soul without any reaction.
Put down her bag and Zhao Qiqing observed Zhao Lingling's head closely. Now there is still blood seeping out slightly.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Qiqing called Xin mo. she couldn't carry Zhao Lingling alone.
"What's going on?" It's said that Zhao Lingling was injured by someone. Xin Mo's first idea was that Zhao Qiqing did it.
Until I got to the old house, I found that it was not so.
"Meilan attacked her own daughter." Zhao Qiqing looked at the person on her coldly.
"How cruel." Xin Mo took Zhao Lingling, put her in the car and rushed to the hospital.
On the way, Zhao Lingling didn't struggle. Even if Zhao Qiqing mocked her, she didn't have the strength to fight back.
After the bandage, the doctor advised Zhao Lingling to observe in the hospital for one night.
Considering Meilan's reasons, Zhao Qiqing doesn't want things to ferment. Maybe Meilan has regretted what she did.
Meilan, who returned to her old house, happened to see Xin Mo leave. She hissed coldly and pushed the door in.
Zhao Qiqing is telling Zhao Lingling to take medicine. Hearing the sound, Meilan comes home drunk.
The exposed Meilan made Zhao Qiqing frown and said unhappily, "do you know the end of beating people?"
Meilan glanced at Zhao Lingling, snorted and said disdainfully, "she was born to me. She can do whatever she wants and lose money."
If Zhao Lingling is a boy and gets all her husband's property, she won't deal with all men.
"Mom, are you serious?" Zhao Lingling spoke for the first time.
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