Li Juanxiu wiped her tears: "I can't face you. As soon as I see you, I think of my daughter. I beg you, for the sake of I've raised you for so many years, will you go?"
Seeing Zhou Miaozhu crying, Zhou Wenhua couldn't bear it. He compromised: "Miaozhu is now in senior three and will take the college entrance examination in the second half of the year. Now transferring her to another school will also affect her study. I have a house near the school. I will transfer the house to you. You can live there in the future."
Now that Zhou Wenhua has spoken, Zhou Miaozhu can only swallow no matter how much she is unwilling. She knows that today is no matter what, she can't stay at the Zhou family any longer.
In that case, it's better to walk more simply and leave more dignity for yourself. Zhou Miaozhu wiped his tears: "I'm very sorry for what my parents did. I also thank you for raising me so big. I'll move out today."
Li Juanxiu's lips trembled and she wanted to tell Zhou Miaozhu not to move out, but when she thought of her daughter's hard life outside, she couldn't say anything. She just leaned on Zhou Wenhua's shoulder and wept silently.
The palm and back of the hand are full of meat. If you treat this well, you will treat that badly. She is also very tangled, but Li Juanxiu is most sure that what she wants to make up for now is her own daughter. Even if Zhou Miaozhu has more grievances, she can't care about it.
Half an hour later, Zhou Miaozhu came down with two big boxes. It is estimated that her aunt has sorted out all her jewelry and clothes for so many years. Zhou Wenhua nodded to the driver: "send Miaozhu to the house near the school. You stay first. We need to discuss our daughter's registered permanent residence."
Hearing the discussion in the living room, Zhou Miaozhu clenched his lips and pulled the finger joints of the suitcase straight white. She paused and followed the driver out.
Without Zhou Miaozhu, Zhou Wenhua's mood was much more stable. Xu Guoqiang and his wife suddenly looked like a great enemy. Xu Guoqiang swallowed his saliva: "Xu Bei's registered permanent residence was moved out last year, not in our house?"
"Move out? Why?" Li Juanxiu sat up straight. "Well, why did she move out her registered permanent residence?"
Xu Guoqiang said: "she said she wanted to develop in the Shanghai stock market. She wanted to buy a house and settle in the Shanghai stock market, so she moved out her registered permanent residence."
As for the agreement signed with Jiang Chan, Xu Guoqiang didn't mention a word. If he did, Zhou Wenhua would do something. Xu Guoqiang wanted to go back now and stop dealing with Zhou Wenhua's family.
This answer reluctantly persuaded Zhou Wenhua and his wife. In that case, he and Zhou Wenhua had nothing to say.
"There's nothing to say between us. It's magnanimous of us not to investigate your responsibility. Go back and don't meet again if it's not necessary."
Having been ignorant, Xu Xiaodi suddenly looked up and said, "I'm going to see my eldest sister. My eldest sister has always loved me most. I came to Shanghai stock market to see my eldest sister."
Li Juanxiu sobbed softly. Even if she had more resentment against Xu Guoqiang's husband and wife, she was tolerant of Xu Xiaodi's child.
"Wenhua, let's go and see our daughter. I especially want to see her. At the thought of how much hardship she should have suffered before she had such achievements at a young age, my heart is..."
Zhou Wenhua comforted her, and her eyes were red: "don't cry, she is very promising now. Girls who have experienced difficulties will always be very strong."
"But I'd rather she didn't do that. She just had to be my little princess." Li Juanxiu couldn't help crying on Zhou Wenhua's shoulder.
Zhou Wenhua, such a big man, also has tears in his eyes. It is because of Xu Guoqiang's mistake that they raise other people's children, but they have been separated from their own children for so many years. Who should they reason with for this account?
"Stop crying. Let's go to Xu Bei now. I guess the child doesn't know these things. Let's not scare her."
Seeing that Li Juanxiu's mood was almost calm, Zhou Wenhua helped her up: "let's go. As for you, if you are willing to go, follow."
Xu Guoqiang shook his head again and again: "if we don't go, we won't go if there are still things at home."
Then he took Zhang Cui in one hand and Xu Xiaodi in the other, and hurried out of the living room. Seeing their husband and wife avoiding it, Zhou Wenhua felt a trace of doubt.
Just seeing her daughter eager, this silk doubt was passed over in Zhou Wenhua's heart, and there was no attention behind. And the assistant explained the company's business arrangements. Zhou Wenhua drove to Jiang Chan's company with Li Juanxiu.
When they arrived, it was around 10 a.m., when Jiang Chan's meeting had just ended. Jiang Chan walked like the wind. Xiao Liu, the Secretary, followed Jiang Chan on a small high heel and almost broke his leg.
Xu always wears high heels, which are higher than her. How can she walk faster than her? Xiao Liu muttered, but he didn't dare to slow down at all.
I didn't forget to report the next trip: "you and Liu of Jinchen have a dinner at noon, and you have an appointment with Shidai home at two o'clock in the afternoon..."
Jiang Chan raised her lips: "I won't go to the lunch. Let Yan Zhengrong of the marketing department go. As for the contract with times home... I don't think it's necessary. People come to the door."
When she saw Zhou Wenhua and Li Juanxiu sitting in the conference room, Jiang Chan picked her eyebrows. Looking at Li Juanxiu's red eyes and guilty look, and her expectant and timid eyes, Jiang Chan guessed that things had made progress.
She threw the document into Xiao Liu's arms: "make two cups of tea. President Zhou and I have something private to talk about."
Xiao Liu hurriedly hugged the document: "OK, wait a minute."
Jiang Chan pushed open the door of the conference room. Li Juanxiu took two steps forward. It seemed that she wanted to hug Jiang Chan, and then retracted her hand. Jiang Chan stretched out her hand: "it's the first time I've met Mrs. Zhou. Please take care of me for the first time."
Li Juanxiu holds Jiang Chan's hand and tears are coming down. Zhou Wenhua coughed: "we didn't meet for the first time, but we haven't spoken."
Really face to face with Jiang Chan, Zhou Wenhua felt very close to her. When I looked at the photos of Jiang Chan, I thought she looked good. Now I know that this is the traction of blood.
The three of them sat down on the sofa. Zhou Wenhua looked at Jiang Chan and suddenly cleared his throat: "president Xu, I'm really sorry to venture to your company. We have something to say to President Xu."