Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Is there anything in the circle that everyone doesn't know?"

She couldn't help but retort, Mother Chen really didn't want to let the house be sold, her current situation was already embarrassing enough, if she met a wife of the boss of a small company that she didn't even want to look at before, they would say Some sarcastic remarks, the house is mortgaged, won't it be poked in the back by others?
"This kind of thing needs to sign a non-disclosure agreement. Before our jewelry was mortgaged, no one knew about it?"

Father Chen's expression turned bitter when he moved her affectionately and rationally, "If you don't do this, the resort development project and the company will soon have problems. By that time, won't you have to be ridiculed? Why don't you just give it a go, maybe you can save your good reputation."

"..."

It was right to think about it according to what he said. Chen's mother gradually fell silent. She didn't want to be pointed at by others in the future. After a long time, she reluctantly nodded:
"If you insist on doing this, I will not stop it. But in a word, you must not let others know. Otherwise, our relationship as a husband and wife will end here."

Although these words were very serious, Father Chen didn't take it seriously. Women are always snarky. He looked at his wife's aging face, but he still took the real estate certificate from her with a hard heart.

"From starting from scratch, to owning our own company, and then buying such a villa in such a place where every inch of land is expensive... Husband, this journey has not been easy for us! This is our last asset, you... You should be more cautious."

Not knowing what to say, Chen's mother looked at Chen's father holding the real estate certificate with a look of relief on his face, with mixed feelings in his heart, after thinking twice, he said:
"It's not a problem if things go on like this. I think we still need to repair our relationship with Song Bingjue... At least in the current situation, the Song family is still an existence we need to please. If we have the help of the Song family, our family will also Don't be so nervous."

"Why do you think that we will be better with the Song family? The Song family is nothing more than that. Besides, do you want me to be humiliated behind Song Bingjue? He is dozens of years younger than me, and I am still like a dog." Do you wag your tail behind him as well?"

Thinking of being glanced at by Song Bingjue with such contemptuous eyes, as if he was just a clown, Chen's father felt a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart, and he refused without thinking:
"You don't need to intervene in business matters. I will naturally compensate you if I make money in the future."

"President, Mr. Chen has mortgaged their only house. Just received the news."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xiu turned his attention to Song Bingjue, who was half hidden in the darkness. According to his experience, this should be the time for Song Bingjue to make a move.

"How much did you change?"

Song Bingjue didn't take the assistant's eagerness seriously. Over the years, Song Zhenguo had given the Chen family too many things, and even he couldn't fully know how many things the Chen family had hidden.

"One hundred million."

Unexpected numbers.

Glancing at the assistant, Song Bingjue probably guessed that he was using some means behind the scenes, "This number is really beyond my expectation. According to the normal mortgage, it should be impossible."

Hearing Song Bingjue's words, Han Xiu knew that he should explain his unauthorized actions this time, but for some reason, the words of explanation came to his lips, but he couldn't say them again. He bowed his head guiltily:
"It's true that I made the decision this time, but... Please forgive me for not being able to explain to you before the matter is over."

"It seems that you also have your own thoughts behind my back."

Seeing Han Xiu's embarrassed expression, Song Bingjue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a little melancholy, but more interested:

"Since you are so interested in the affairs of the Chen family, then you can deal with them as you please. However, be careful not to cause any fatalities."

"……Yes."

Unexpectedly, the master would let him go so easily, Han Xiu felt relieved, but still felt guilty.

When he raised his head inadvertently, Song Bingjue saw his expression of being ashamed of himself, and couldn't help but smile slightly:
"What's your expression like?"

Hemming and hawing, Han Xiu couldn't tell why, so he could only lower his head guiltily again:
"I hid it from you, so—"

"All you did was for her."

Thinking of his mother who had passed away for many years, Song Bingjue didn't have much nostalgia on his face. Song Qing had always been weak and sick, and didn't pay much attention to his daily life. The mother-child relationship between the two of them has always been neither salty nor weak.

"Ah I……"

Han Xiu wanted to say something, but Song Bingjue had already raised his hand to signal him not to go on. He smiled slightly:
"Everyone has something they want to protect. However, the dead are gone. I hope you can look forward to the future after dealing with this matter."

"Yes."

For Song Bingjue's connivance, Han Xiu was shocked but didn't know how to express it, so he didn't say anything in the end.

"By the way, we only have some marginal information about the investigation you ordered."

After being reminded by him, Song Bingjue remembered the Cheng family's entrustment, and he couldn't help stroking his forehead, "What information do you have now?"

"The ship stopped at several ports back then, and City A was one of them."

Thinking of the pitiful information in his hand, Han Xiu frowned tightly, "We are currently investigating one by one."

"It seems that the workload is really amazing."

His gaze couldn't help but sink. Song Bingjue knew that this matter should be difficult to handle, but he didn't expect that the evidence would be so scarce and the workload would be so heavy.

"Yeah, after all, the age is too long, many witnesses have disappeared into the sea of ​​people, and we have no way to investigate them one by one for the time being."

"Let's speed up. Mr. Cheng's health is getting worse and worse. Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I still hope that he can see his granddaughter before leaving. This can be regarded as a little bit of my heart as a younger generation."

Having obtained the guarantee he wanted from the Cheng family, Song Bingjue also paid more respect to the old man of the Cheng family, "Instead of starting the investigation from the port, you might as well investigate the situation of the orphanages in these port cities in those few years."

"Is this..."

This kind of investigation may lead to missing some places. Han Xiu has always been used to doing things carefully, so this kind of investigation method is inevitably a bit biased.

"If you come from city to city, I don't know how long it will take to find Cheng Wuxia."

There is no time for such a detailed investigation. Although such an act is no different from gambling, Song Bingjue also wants to take a gamble. "Luck is a very important part of gambling. This time, we might as well take a gamble."

As he said that, Song Bingjue looked at the chessboard on the table. The black and white chess pieces on it seemed to be facing each other. He said meaningfully:

"If God wants to end Mr. Cheng's long-cherished wish, then this time he will stand by our side and help us find her."

After receiving the [-] million yuan mortgaged by the real estate certificate, Father Chen's heart finally eased a little. He first repaid the bank loan that was about to expire, and then quickly filled in the shortfall of the resort. After the end, the [-] million has already been spent.

But it finally slowed down.

"Since it's getting better, it's better to let Xinrao go home and have a meal. Our family hasn't had a meal together for a long time."

Barely overcoming this crisis, Chen's father also thought of his daughter who had moved out, "A family is still a family after all."

Chen's mother, who was picking up vegetables, nodded when she heard what he said, and she was still thinking about her daughter's hand, "Yes, and Xinrao has such a strong personality. Although she only lost a finger this time, she I don't know why I feel so sad..."

"Although I saved my life, but I have a disability... I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to marry someone with a better family background in the future."

Thinking of her daughter's hand, Chen's mother was full of bitterness, but thinking of Qi Cheng who had been guarding by Chen Xinrao's side, she couldn't help saying to her husband:
"However, there is a young man named Qi Cheng who has been taking good care of our daughter since Xinrao's accident. Besides, he is a doctor, so this job is decent. I think we can think about it."

"Well."

After picking up a few bites of food in a hurry, Chen's father didn't have any opinion on this matter, but in his heart, he still hoped that Chen Xinrao could marry into a high-ranking family that would be helpful to him.

That night, Chen Xinrao came to the house accompanied by Qi Cheng. Father Chen looked at Chen Xinrao whose hands were still wrapped in gauze, and couldn't help asking:

"Why hasn't the gauze been removed yet? Is there any problem?"

"It will take a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, let alone a finger cut off."

In his heart, he already blamed his father for this kidnapping case, and Chen Xinrao spoke in a neutral manner. Qi Cheng sat beside her, looked at her stern expression, and quickly explained for her:

"Uncle, don't be angry. Xinrao is in so much pain that she can't sleep these days, so she has a bad temper. This gauze has to be changed every day, and I guess it will take a few weeks before it can be removed."

"I want you to talk too much?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xinrao cast a sharp look over her. She picked up the chopsticks with the other hand and picked up some dishes for herself, completely ignoring her father's gloomy expression:

"Why did father come to me today? But don't ask me to borrow money again. Your daughter's remaining money has to be used to find a stable life for the rest of her life, which has become disabled."

"Xinrao, don't say that, your father asked me to call you back to have a meal together because he missed you."

Seeing that the relationship between father and daughter was tense, Mother Chen hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.