Chapter 11: Ambition 2
Mrs. Lu was standing in the commercial hotel on Fifth Avenue and did not enter for a long time. Through the window she saw some of the people inside, without any sad look on their faces. Several old sisters of the Lu family all held their children, knocked melon seeds, and got together to chat. Oh, yes! Only herself, having lost her only son. She remembered how many sins and hardships she had suffered in order to get this son. It wasn't until the sixth child that I had such a son. Those bright eyes, the stubborn donkey temper that doesn't admit defeat... Like his father.
With heavy memories of the past, Mrs. Lu slowly pushed the door and entered. A large crowd gathered around, looking very different from what she had just observed outside the door. It seems that everyone is sad, and that kind of sadness seems to have someone stuck a needle in their heart.
She was a little irritable and a little nauseous. Mrs. Lu needed a quiet room, and she waved her hand, indicating that she didn't want to listen. The third sister continued:
"Eldest sister, the third child of your family borrowed 100,000 yuan from me, and she must not give it. Let's see what to do! ”
The third brother-in-law dragged the third sister away, and this man's sensitivity in this regard is higher than that of his third sister. Mrs. Lu looked around, as if she was looking for someone.
The third brother-in-law stood in the distance and shouted in the other direction:
"Aiming, Aiming!"
A round-looking middle-aged man with a smile on his face stood up from the crowd. A second ago, he was chatting with the guests, and he was the one who took care of the entire funeral. Lu Aiming came from a distance and helped Mrs. Lu.
Mrs. Lu whispered and said to Aiming in a weak voice: "You, you go, go and find a room, I want to rest!" ”
Lu Aiming hurriedly motioned to his daughter-in-law Jianmei to come over and help her eldest aunt. I ran to the front desk and opened a room. Jianmei stayed to entertain the guests, and Aiming sent her aunt to the elevator.
Finally quiet! The hall is noisy, and the mix of various smells is tiring. Mrs. Lu followed the elevator up and held Aiming's hand tightly. The hands that looked like dead tree bark clung to them.
Aiming laughed softly:
"Auntie, don't hold on so tightly, it's okay."
The grip on the hand still did not let go until the elevator was released.
The rooms are simply furnished and comfortable. Mrs. Lu sat on the sofa with a hoarse voice:
"Aimin! What do you say I have done? ”
Mrs. Lu covered her face with her hands, and there were bursts of whimpering.
Aiming brought a glass of water and sat quietly next to his aunt, without speaking or comforting.
When an emotional breakdown occurs, no words can be comforted.
When Zhang Mingyao entered the villa, he was shocked. The color of the walls, the style of the home has all changed. Brighter and warmer. In the past, it was according to my father's style, with dark colors and wood. After thinking about it, she also understood a little. With a low attitude, there is always an end.
Ming Yao couldn't help but sigh, she took out the USB flash drive from her pocket and went directly to the study. Open the contents of the USB flash drive, there is a password.
Ming Yao's head was running rapidly, trying to make several people's birthdays, but all of them showed the wrong password.
A call came in, it was Zhang Tianming, the son of an aunt at home.
"Sister Ming Yao, something happened! The old lady fainted. ”
Zhang Mingyao let out a numb "oh" and didn't reply.
"Sister Ming Yao, we can't find your mother in the medical room on Third Avenue, and your brother's mobile phone can't get through. To transfer to the hospital, to have a stroke, you have to come and sign it. ”
Zhang Mingyao just stood up in a daze, and remembered the big bunch of ugly monsters in the Lu family, and her eyes fell on the computer, the password to be entered.
"Tianming, the set of code you deciphered last time helped me win the intellectual property case, and I knew then that you were capable. There's one more thing I need your help with. Technically, can you decipher the USB flash drive password? ”
Zhang Tianming stood in the medical room on Third Avenue, where the crowd was noisy, and relatives were gathered in a waiting hall, discussing the distribution of the Zhang family's inheritance and the inheritance behind Mrs. Lu.
Zhang Tianming covered his ears and ran to the corridor outside: "Okay, now?" ”
Zhang Mingyao pulled out the USB flash drive, stood up and walked towards the door: "I'll go over now, see you in the office area on the second floor of the medical building." ”
Zhang Tianming hung up the phone inexplicably, this family is really surprising!
Zhong Xiaojing just opened the door and met Zhang Mingyao, who was about to go out. Zhang Mingyao glanced at Zhong Xiaojing, put on her shoes and prepared to leave.
Zhong Xiaojing: "The last time you came was a year ago, right?" ”
Zhang Mingyao: "I sent you the agreement and contract, you remember to take a look, if it's no problem, sign it, send me a copy back, the address hasn't changed!" ”
Zhong Xiaojing: "Don't sign!" ”
Zhang Mingyao raised his head and looked at Zhong Xiaojing, and the other party showed a fearless and decisive look.
Zhang Mingyao: "You..."
Zhong Xiaojing motioned for Zhang Mingyao to come in first, and the two stood in the living room.
Zhong Xiaojing: "Don't worry, the transfer of assets to you is not my kindness." You can ask Yao Nanping, and she can explain it carefully to you from the financial aspect. ”
Zhang Mingyao: "My mother? She has nothing to do with the group's business! ”
Zhong Xiaojing smiled: "Yes! ”
Zhang Mingyao was disgusted by her attitude, frowned, and laughed again.
Zhang Mingyao: "You'd better tell me everything I want to know, otherwise... Your PR agency, I will arrange for friends to visit every day. The tax bureau, the economic investigation..."