Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

After a while, many people gathered around, pointing at Jin Yuran.

"What does Lao Liu say? He has worked in this factory for more than ten years. There is no credit but also hard work."

"Indeed, what should this couple of orphans and widows do in the future?"

"Look at our new boss, why is he so femme-hearted because of his good face?"

"You don't know that, generally speaking, good-looking women are very vicious in their hearts."

These gossips were not loud, but they all fell into Jin Yuran's ears. The woman seemed to have heard these words, and cried even harder, "We know we were wrong, please let us live."

Jin Yuran's eyebrows twitched, she endured it for a long time, and pulled back the corner of her clothes suddenly, "You know you're wrong? Please let me let you go? You really know how to put yourself on the moral high ground."

Jin Yuran's voice was not loud, but she was angry. For a while, everything around her fell silent, and the woman was taken aback, and even forgot to cry.

Jin Yuran's tone became colder, "You know it's not good to do this, and you will be caught sooner or later, but you still can't resist the temptation of money, and you acquiesced to Liu Daqiang's doing it. You should know that Liu Daqiang will be arrested sooner or later."

Jin Yuran sneered, "When I was caught, I didn't think of a way to file a lawsuit, and tried to save him a few years of sentence. Instead, he came to me, portrayed himself as a weak person to gain sympathy, and pushed me to the commanding heights of morality, trying to use public opinion Beat me, don't you think it's ridiculous? A thief, a habitual offender who has been stealing for more than ten years, and a person who has made a fortune by stealing things, what is there to sympathize with? If you come and cry a few times, you will be forgiven. After that, everyone doesn’t have to work, just go and steal.”

After Jin Yuran's words, the surrounding was silent, and then some trivial voices rang out.

"That's right! A thief has the nerve to come and make a fuss."

"Indeed, Liu Daqiang won't know how to live once he is caught living on stolen things."

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe they will steal it too."

Jin Yuran frowned and listened to the discussions around her. When she saw the boy next to her whose head was getting lower and lower, she couldn't bear it, "You guys should go home, find a lawyer to help with the lawsuit, maybe you can save a few years of sentence, I will not pursue it, but it does not mean that I will not be sentenced, but that I will be sentenced."

Jin Yuran was about to get in the car, and looked back at the boy, "I feel sorry for your child, he is a person, not a tool for you to sell miserably, as a mother, educate your child well."

Jin Yuran didn't look back after getting in the car, so she also missed the boy's gaze, a gaze that was extremely inappropriate for her age, with a depth that couldn't be seen in the first glance, with a strange light, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was interested in him. What I just experienced didn't feel the slightest, as if I had experienced something as ordinary as eating and drinking.

Jin Yuran stared out of the window. The rainy season is over and the sky is rarely covered with dark clouds. Even if he is in a bad mood now, the sky is still blue and clear. It seems that the cicadas that have been singing in his ears have disturbed Jin Yuran chaos.

"It's almost autumn, and these cicadas won't last for a few days." Wen Mengxue seemed to see why Jin Yuran was upset, and explained.

Jin Yuran nodded, the car passed by a school, some students in school uniforms, arm in arm, shoulders crossed the road in twos and threes, talking and laughing, their faces full of collagen and irrepressible youthful breath, Overwhelmed, Jin Yuran thought of the boy kneeling in front of him, letting his mother cry aside, exuding a 'nothing to do with me' temperament, with a maturity that did not belong to his age.

Jin Yuran sighed, and dialed the phone, "We will not pursue Liu Daqiang's matter, how to hand over the sentence to the police, by the way." Jin Yuran paused, "Minute the sentence as much as possible."

Jin Yuran hung up the phone, the green light turned on, and the group of students had already crossed the road and turned in different directions.

"Miss, you don't want to pursue it anymore?" Wen Mengxue knew that such a situation should be severely punished. The new official took office three times, and this kind of thing must be used as an example.

Jin Yuran shook her head and sighed, "Let's think of it as accumulating virtue for his children."

Jin Yuran walked into the office in a depressed mood. For some reason, the fact that Liu Daqiang stole the rough stone didn't affect her mood much, but seeing that child affected her mood so much.

Jin Yuran sighed for the first time today, sat down and closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. Maybe it was the child's eyes that gave her a feeling of sympathy. She had no mother, and he was an unreliable relative, but she escaped by herself But he still has no way to escape. A high school kid, obviously the proudest age, was dragged to kneel down to do that kind of thing in public, and he had to experience other people's pointing and pointing.

Jin Yuran can only hope that he will have a good way out in the future.

Jin Yuran opened her eyes and saw that the small box on the desk was in a daze for a long time, and then she patted her head suddenly, how could she forget that she had gone to Yeshi.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, Yeshi should be off work at this point.

Jin Yuran got up and took the box to the parking lot. Anyway, she lived with Ye Yunqiu, so she could show it to him at night.

"Ma'am, you are back."

Jin Yuran felt extremely embarrassed every time she heard 'madam', "Don't call me ma'am from now on."

"Okay, ma'am."

Jin Yuran was stunned, "Forget it, you can call it whatever you like, is Ye Yunqiu back?"

"The nightclub has returned and is now in the room."

Jin Yuran nodded, walked to Ye Yunqiu's room, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Jin Yuran poked her head out, and saw Ye Yunqiu sitting on the sofa flipping through documents, "Yeclub is such a busy person, and he has to work when he gets home."

Ye Yunqiu looked at the box in her hand and smiled, "Yes, I will work hard to make money to support you."

Jin Yuran blinked, "I don't need a nightclub to support me, I can support myself." While talking, she opened the box, "These are samples, and the nightclub can give me some advice."

Jin Yuran was full of confidence in these samples. She used the money borrowed from Ye Yunqiu to buy the company, and also bought a few top-notch cutting and polishing equipment, which would definitely satisfy Ye Yunqiu.

"I don't need to raise it?" Ye Yunqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up a sample, looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, and said quietly: "The cutting edge is not beautiful enough, and the polishing seems not bright enough."

Jin Yuran rolled her eyes speechlessly, this is where she pays the most attention and earnestly improves, and she is clearly just finding fault.

Sighing, he smiled and said, "What if I need you to support me?"

Ye Yunqiu smiled suddenly, looking at Jin Yuran's eyes, he could pinch water gently, and said in a condescending tone, "This sample is too perfect, I have no objection."