Silver Sandy Bay, a secret conversation between a stepmother and stepson
"Ah Mei, forget it, let's go upstairs to find your brother first." Bai Shiyun hurriedly grabbed her daughter's hands. She naturally understands where her daughter's anger comes from, but in the public, she is jealous like this, and after the matter is big, Su Hao will only add to the trouble if she knows it.
"Mom, don't stop me! She's just a little clerk, why hook up with brother, I'm going to tear her face! Bai Ruomei was furious.
"Mrs. Sue, your daughter has a big belly, and pregnant women are generally impetuous. If it's okay, Mu Han will leave first. Su Dong has just transferred me to the marketing department, and I have to get up early tomorrow to report for duty. Excuse me! Mu Han's face became cold, he put down his hands covering his cheeks, and left as if nothing had happened. She is self-aware, Grandma Su, and she can't climb high. Still, take a bit of effort to please that wind. The boss of the stream can be parachuted into the marketing department and make a lot of money. Well, it doesn't matter if you use it occasionally, what's more, Su Wenze's kung fu in bed is much better than her previous middle-aged boss, and she also enjoys it.
Bai Ruomei was so angry that her chest fell together, kicked her feet, and said angrily, "Mom, you see, my brother is really getting more and more confused." What is Mu Han's ability to do with that cheap woman, my brother actually made an exception to transfer her to the marketing department-"
Bai Shiyun sighed, let her daughter say angry words, and no longer interjected to say more, she would never be able to control the affairs of Su's company.
In addition to its own brands, there are many brands co-operated with international fashion brands. The marketing department is the economic lifeblood of the group, and the performance of the marketing department directly affects the overall income of the group.
In addition to having outstanding communication skills, market development, analysis skills, brand management capabilities, and adaptability, the staff of the marketing department are very demanding, and they must also be quite familiar with various marketing models, tap business development channels, and have rich marketing management strategies and experience.
More than half of the employees of the marketing department of Su's headquarters are high-achieving students who have returned from studying abroad, and the other half are potential talents selected by the senior management of the personnel department from the old employees who have taken root in the group for many years and are familiar with the group's business distribution and brand management.
And Mu Han, plus the internship period, is only a newcomer with only four years of experience, but because he slept with the chairman and had several unspoken rules, he was directly parachuted into the marketing department.
What Bai Ruomei hated the most and was most angry was that Mu Han took advantage of her pregnancy to fight with Su Wenze on the side of Yinshawan. The man she wants, except for herself, any woman has to stand aside.
She is not the woman of Tang Zhuque, she can only cry and cry all day long. Mu Han, since you like to be my brother's unspoken rules so much, then Miss Ben will let you have fun! I don't know, do you like a sturdy black muscular man, or a middle-aged bald man with a fat belly, or a young and vigorous old boy, otherwise, these typical ** get together and feed you for a few days and nights It's not bad - Bai Ruomei kept coming up with evil and vicious thoughts in her heart.
Bai Shiyun looked at her daughter from time to time, and seemed to understand the cruel and vicious color in her daughter's eyes, and sometimes lowered her eyes, and the faint worry in her heart was more.
She lived for most of her life before she completely understood that feelings cannot be forced, which everyone has heard and many people often use as a reason for breaking up.
Feelings, it really can't be forced! For example, Tang Zhan and that good person, the good person in her heart, since graduating from junior high school, over the years, the only woman who has been single-minded and devoted to each other is Chu Yajun, and it has been thirty years and has never changed.
It's just that there are some things that she understands too late! Twenty years ago, the newly-formed baby in Chu Yajun's womb died in her hands. For a while, she was haunted by nightmares. In the dream, there was always a bare head, with wide eyes, empty eyes, incomplete limbs, and a bloodied baby boy staring at her fixedly, and seeing that she was hairy all overβ
What a sin! It's been a long time since she's had a nightmare like that, but she still can't forget the baby boy in her dream.
Over the years, she has no courage and no face to face Tang Zhanhe, Chu Yajun and his wife.
If Su Wenze still likes Xiaoque, even if no other woman intervenes, no matter what her daughter does, I am afraid she will not be able to trap her stepson's heart.
"Mom, are you alright?" After getting out of the elevator, Bai Ruomei gently pushed her mother beside her, whose face was pale.
Bai Shiyun waved her hand and squeezed out a smile, "Mom is fine, just a little tired." It's almost four o'clock, and it's really unrefreshing to stay up late. Ah Mei, don't worry too much about your brother and other women, listen to my mother, that's right. β
Bai Ruomei felt a little apologetic, and quickly nodded, "Well, I know, Mom, then you can replenish your beauty sleep tomorrow." β
The two mothers and daughters walked to the white door at the corner of the elevator and rang the doorbell.
Soon, the door opened, and a white, thin man in a thin bathrobe stood behind the door, his face like water, and he could not see the slightest expression.
"Aze, A-Mei saw that you didn't go home, and she was worried about something accident, so I'll accompany her over to have a look." Bai Shiyun smiled and explained the reason for coming.
Bai Ruomei smiled like a flower, and after calling her brother, she walked into the house generously.
As soon as Bai Shiyun stepped into the house with her hind feet, Su Wenze slammed into the door with a bang, and the slightly noisy sound of closing the door was very clear in the quiet night.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Bai Shiyun's face was slightly angry, and when she turned around, she was so calm that she only had her signature smile left.
"Auntie, next time, even if I don't go home to sleep, you don't have to rush over, nothing will happen to me." Su Wenze rubbed his temples and looked at his stepsister, who was sitting on the edge of the waterbed, pretending to be nothing, and suddenly, his head seemed to hurt.
"Aze, Auntie has something to say to you, can you take a step to speak?" Bai Shiyun got straight to the point and made an invitation.
Under the same roof, they have lived for more than ten years, and she knows well the temperament of her stepson. This time, if I suddenly visited in the middle of the night, if there was no important matter to talk about, afterwards, the stepson would probably blame his daughter for bringing her mother in the middle of the night to disturb for no reason, which was inexplicably annoying.
Su Wenze nodded, "Auntie, then let's go to the next room." β
"Ah Mei, sit here first, this morning, your father asked your mother to ask your brother some official business on his behalf." In order to avoid her daughter's continued questioning, Bai Shiyun said in the name of her husband under the guise of official business.
Sure enough, Bai Ruomei nodded, "Mom, brother, let's talk." β
In the next room, Su Wenze walked to the water dispenser, bent over, poured a cup of warm boiled water, and handed it to his stepmother.
Bai Shiyun took it, her eyes were full of appreciation, her stepson is indeed well versed in human feelings, hospitality, and can never find a problem. She thought about it for a while, drank two sips of water, moistened her throat, and then talked about the true purpose of her visit, "Aze, Auntie say it bluntly." Your father already knew that the child in Ah Mei's belly was yours, and he had to say that he wanted to kill it. Auntie also learned about Ah Mei sucking ice. Poisonous matter, although the doctor suggested that it was best not to keep the child, but the child is always innocent, and it is too ruthless to beat it. β
"You haven't quit Interpol, are you still continuing to investigate the crash case in the Philippines, is there any progress? Otherwise, Auntie will introduce you to a person, and he may be able to help you. β
"Auntie, how do you know what I'm doing? Who is that man? Hearing this, Su Wenze's heart suddenly changed, but he asked calmly. He secretly obeyed the organization's orders and took over the investigation of the plane crash in the Philippines five years ago, except for Ye Tingying and others, almost no one knew, and Bai Shiyun was a wife, and she stayed at home all day, with no friends, no questions about the world, and no reason to know.
Bai Shiyun knew that her conjecture was really right, and said in a deep voice again, "Aze, do you still remember Zhu Sheng of the Taiwan Juying Association, Boss Zhu?" Hehe, my aunt used to be his old look. Good one. Three years ago, when I went to visit the prison, the ghost said that the Interpol unit was sending people to investigate the cause of the plane crash in the Philippines two years ago, and that the Haisha government was probably busy. At that time, we Haisha, and you were the only one who was a member of Interpol, so it was easy to guess. β
Su Wenze nodded, Zhu Sheng of the Taiwan Juying Association, because of rape. He was immediately imprisoned and sentenced to life imprisonment for molesting two underage girls and stabbing two foreign tourists to death. This incident was old news 23 years ago. At that time, he was only a six or seven-year-old child, and he didn't know it. However, after joining Interpol, I often went to Kaohsiung, Taiwan for travel missions, and met a few local friends in Taiwan, only to slowly learn about the old news of these old associations.
Bai Shiyun is Zhu Sheng's old look. Well, this is nothing new, at least, Haisha City, many people know about it. Because, back then, after Zhu Sheng was imprisoned, Juying would fall apart, Bai Shiyun took advantage of the chaos, hugged her teeth, and her daughter, who had just turned three years old, that is, Bai Ruomei, fled back to Haisha. When they were pursued by Zhu Sheng's men, Bai Shiyun was cornered and stayed in the police station, crying and begging the police to take care of her daughter. Because of the intervention of the police, the old boys who chased after the people who came to Haisha in Juying had no choice but to let go of the two mothers and daughters, and returned to Taiwan one after another.
These things have become the gossip of many people, and many men and women of the uncles and aunts will occasionally talk about them. How could Su Wenze not know, but he didn't understand why his stepmother hated Zhu Sheng very much for forcibly abducting her back then, and why she was willing to visit the prison.
"Aze, Zhu Sheng is Ah Mei's biological father. Three years ago, when he was critically ill, he sent people to spread the word several times, saying that he wanted to see his daughter before he died. The aunt naturally refused, but she was worried that he would send someone to disturb Ah Mei, so she had to go to Taiwan in person and show him Ah Mei's photo, which was his wish. God finally opened his eyes, after the dead ghost was imprisoned, he was riddled with diseases, and he aged very quickly, less than sixty years old, his hair was all white, he was dying, he was as thin as a rib, and evil was rewarded-" After explaining the reason for going to visit the prison, Bai Shiyun was disgusted from the heart, and cursed his old appearance with hatred on his face. Okay, Zhu Sheng.
Su Wenze listened without making any comments, and after Bai Shiyun finished cursing, he spoke lightly and asked again, "Auntie, who is the person you said can help me?" β
That person is definitely not Zhu Sheng, Zhu Sheng, it is not a climate, I am afraid that in another year or two, he will die of illness and ascend to heaven