Dong Lan touched the necklace around her neck, glanced at Lin Ya casually, and then said.

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment."

"But I feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Dong Lan paused for a moment, stroked his hair and asked.

"Really?"

"Maybe I'm wrong."

Lin Yahu looked at Fu Yichen suspiciously and said.

"What's going on with you today?"

"Mother, keep talking, I'm out."

After speaking, Fu Yichen changed his shoes and went out, but after he went out, he was followed by two people.

This is the bodyguard arranged by Fu Shen for him, saying that he is a bodyguard, but he is actually here to monitor Fu Yichen's every move.

…

Song Baoxuan took the plan he had written and showed it to Zheng Huawen, the more Zheng Huawen looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, he looked at Song Baoxuan and said.

"Okay, it's much better than my plan, the factory has already started recruiting, and it will start construction soon."

"Well, Uncle Zheng, we can advance the cities I mentioned."

"Okay."

Next, Song Baoxuan was too busy, and the factory began to operate, but there were many problems, and Song Baoxuan used to guide the workers one by one.

She was like a spinning top that couldn't stop all day.

Song Baoxuan came home after a busy day, and she found that something was wrong at home, and she was too silent.

She went out in the morning today, and she didn't come back to eat at noon, she ate at the factory, so she didn't know what happened at home.

Song Rongchang and the others were all sitting at the table, while Song Zhaodi knelt beside him, crying silently.

Song Baoxuan asked.

"Dad, what's going on at home?"

Song Rongchang's face was so dark that he couldn't help it, and seeing that Song Baoxuan didn't ease, he said.

"Girl, go back to the house, don't get involved in this matter."

"Dad, what's wrong with Brother Zhao?"

On the side, Brother Song buried his head low, Wu Yan said.

"Baoxuan, don't ask."

"Okay."

Song Zhaodi kept kneeling, and he didn't even eat dinner, Song Baoxuan waited for Song Rongchang to go to sleep and knocked on Song Zhaodi's door.

She whispered.

"Brother Zhao, open the door, I'm my little aunt!"

Song Zhaodi opened the door for Song Baoxuan with red eyes, and Song Baoxuan handed two breads to Song Zhaodi and said.

"Eat something first."

Song Zhaodi's tears fell down, and Song Baoxuan asked with a sigh.

"What's wrong? What happened today? ”

Brother Song Zhaodi suddenly hugged Song Baoxuan and cried loudly.

"Woo woo ~ little aunt, I... What am I going to do? Whining. ”

"I... What am I going to do? Whining. ”

Song Baoxuan patted Song Zhaodi's back and asked gently.

"Can you tell me about what happened today?"

Brother Song Zhaodi cried for a long time, his body trembled, and he was very helpless.

"I... I'm going to work today, and... And then, woohoo. ”

"He hugged me from behind, and... Kiss me, woo, I can't hide, I can't hide. ”

"He's not going to let me go, woo."

Song Baoxuan frowned and asked seriously.

"Who?"

"Woo, little aunt, I... I'm done. ”

"I'm done, woo."

Song Zhaodi cried and cried and fell asleep, Song Baoxuan didn't know who Song Zhaodi was talking about.

She looked at the tears on Song Zhaodi's face before they dried, and she couldn't bear to wake her up.

Song Baoxuan went to Wu Yan, Song Zhi was not at home, so she had nothing to taboo and went directly into Wu Yan's house.

Song Baoxuan asked.

"Second sister-in-law, what happened today?"

Wu Yan's eyes flickered, and she whispered.

"Baoxuan, don't ask, isn't this a decent thing?"

"Brother Zhao was bullied, who is that person?"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"How do you know?"

"Who did it?"

"Eh, it's not bullying, it's the consensual thinking of Brother Zhao and others, this matter is so embarrassing, Dad is almost going to beat Brother Zhao to death today."

Song Baoxuan asked suspiciously.

"Wishful thinking? That's impossible. ”

Song Zhaodi's reaction just now, he knew that he was forced at a glance, but he didn't reach the last step, otherwise Song Zhaodi would probably go straight to death.

But now it's not much better, this may be the shadow of Song Zhaodi's life.

Wu Yan said with a sigh.

"Alas, Brother Zhao admitted it to himself, and he didn't know what was going on with her, why couldn't he think about it? It's hard to do. ”

Song Baoxuan was even more puzzled.

"Brother Zhao admitted it himself?"