In the provincial capital, after Jiang Hua took his daughter back to the car, he was listening to Xue Shan's report on the latest developments in Wu Qinqin's case.

"You just said that the person has been rescued. She was not harmed, right?"

Jiang Hua felt relieved when he heard that Wu Qinqin had been rescued safely.

Because he saw the distress message more than an hour late, he kept blaming himself for this and was afraid that Wu Qinqin would be harmed.

"No, I was just a little frightened. Now I have been sent home safely."

Xue Shan has always maintained contact with Zhao Yanhua.

"It's fine if you don't."

Jiang Hua smiled happily.

"Dad, what are you and Uncle Xue talking about outside? When will we go home?"

Jiang Shuang'er lay beside the car window and asked curiously.

"Dad and Uncle Xue will talk about something, and after that, we will send my daughter home, okay?"

Jiang Hua turned around, smiled gently and touched his daughter's head.

"Boss, Miss Zhao said on the phone that the impact of this incident has just begun. Now not only are the Wu family and the Lin family enmity, but the Wu family and the Tang family have also completely fallen out."

Xue Shan continued to talk about what happened after Wu Qinqin was rescued.

Lin Licong had sinister intentions, trying to get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket, using despicable means to achieve the purpose of forcing a marriage. Now that the plan failed, of course he suffered backlash from the Wu family.

Wu Qinqin's cousin Bai Ling also played a very disgraceful role in the whole incident. As for Wu Qinqin's aunt Tang Shoufang, although there is no direct evidence that she is an insider, the sisters have a rift. This is

It is inevitable.

Now not only the old man of the Wu family is furious, but Wu Qinqin's mother is also very dissatisfied with her biological sister.

As for Wu Qinqin's cousin Bai Ling, he has already fled abroad overnight to avoid the limelight.

"It seems that the capital will be in chaos for a while."

Jiang Hua sighed with emotion.

Neither the Wu family nor the Lin family are fuel-efficient. Now that these two families are quarreling, the commotion will definitely not be small.

"Then do we want to continue our plan?"

Xue Shan asked in a tentative tone.

He was talking about the transportation of ginger and garlic. Jiang Hua planned to defraud Lin Licong and his gang of all the ginger and garlic they had hoarded in the south.

"Of course we have to continue. How can we miss beating up the drowned dog?"

Jiang Hua said with a smile.

Originally, he was prepared to withstand the opponent's counterattack after tricking Lin Licong, but now this guy has no time to take care of himself, and the pressure on his side suddenly became much lighter.

"Okay, then we will load the truck and ship it as planned."

Xue Shan found out Jiang Hua's attitude and immediately prepared to implement the matter.

"Well, I'll say hello to Shaping in advance, and we'll put on a play together then."

Jiang Hua saw his precious daughter waiting impatiently in the car, so he immediately opened the car door and got in.

"Dad, look, that's a classmate from our class."

Jiang Shuang'er suddenly reached out excitedly and pointed at the little girl on the roadside in front of her.

"Ah, do you still have classmates coming to participate in the competition?"

Jiang Hua was quite surprised, because this competition was at the city level, and the contestants came from different primary schools in the city, so the chance of meeting classmates was very low.

"Her name is Zhou Yuruo, and she is in Teacher Shi Qian's painting class."

Jiang Shuang'er introduced his classmates.

"Is that the very expensive painting class?"

Jiang Hua sat in the car and looked at the little girl sitting in the back seat of his mother's electric car in front of him with a somewhat surprised tone.

He heard his wife mention that Shi Qian's painting class. The teacher who founded the class was Mr. Shi Qian, a well-known calligrapher and painter in the province. He was very capable and famous. He also taught several young talents from famous schools and was very popular in the city.

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However, because it is a small class, places are hard to find, and the fees are very expensive. Children from ordinary families cannot enter this class.

Jiang Shuang'er's painting skills were mainly taught by Bai Ya, but he also visited many other famous calligraphy and painting masters in the city during this period, and Shi Qian was one of them.

"Dad, let me tell you a secret. Zhou Yuruo's family is actually very poor."

Jiang Shuang'er lowered her voice and whispered to Jiang Hua.

"Talented people come from humble beginnings, nanny. It's very impolite to talk about other people's parents behind their backs."

Jiang Hua looked at his daughter seriously.

He hopes that his daughter will develop correct values ​​from an early age and not be blinded by wealth.

"I'm telling the truth. Her mother is a nanny and works several jobs a day. I heard that it was because she worked as a nanny for Teacher Shi Qian's family that Zhou Yuruo was able to attend the painting class."

Jiang Shuang'er curled her lips, feeling a little unconvinced in the face of her father's criticism.

She felt that she was not talking behind her back and that what she said was all the truth.

When Jiang Hua and his daughter were talking about Zhou Yuruo, the little girl actually saw Jiang Shuang'er. After all, not many people in provincial cities can afford to drive imported luxury cars these days.

"Mom, there are my classmates in the car behind."

Zhou Yuruo is sitting in the back seat of an electric car, sorting out a canvas bag containing painting tools.

"Is this the one in your class, Jiang Shuang'er, whose family is extremely rich?"

Zhou Yuruo's mother wears a simple plaid shirt. Due to long-term labor and poverty, she looks much older than her actual age.

"Well, the drawing boards she uses are all imported. One drawing board is worth a dozen of mine."

Zhou Yuruo glanced at his domestic drawing board with some inferiority complex.

"Ruoruo, you heard mom say that a person's future success does not depend on the family she is born in, but on her own efforts. If you study painting hard, mom believes that you will definitely be able to live a good life in the future."

Mother Zhou turned around, looked at her daughter heartbrokenly and seriously and said.

"However, all the girls in the class like to hang around Jiang Shuang'er. She is like a little princess. She speaks her mind in the class, but no one wants to play with me. Is this something that can be changed with hard work?"

Zhou Yuruo lowered his head unconfidently and sadly.

Although she is a primary school student, there are still comparisons. Jiang Shuang'er has a lot of pocket money and often buys snacks to share with her classmates. All the stationery and supplies are the best. Of course, the children like to follow her.

In contrast, Zhou Yuruo, who is plainly dressed and not confident in her personality, is not very popular among the children in the class.

"Ruoruo, mom is sorry for you. Mom will definitely work hard to make money and give you a better life."

Mother Zhou's eyes were slightly red and she turned her face to the side, not wanting her daughter to see the tears in her eyes.

"Mom, I don't blame you. It's my father's fault. He abandoned us. I will study hard and be filial to you when I grow up."

Zhou Yuruo put her face against her mother's back and hugged her waist hard.

At this time, Jiang Hua's luxury car passed by Zhou Yuruo's mother and daughter. Jiang Shuang'er sat in the car and greeted Zhou Yuruo.
Chapter completed!