"You...I..." Su Jingqin opened her mouth, feeling choked up in her heart.
How could she say that about her?
This is, this is her biological daughter!
But the contempt and disgust in her words were like sharp knives, piercing her heart.
"You've been staying here, are you just thinking about extorting money?!" Shen Qingyue asked, then took out a few pieces of money and threw them in front of Su Jingqin, "Here's the money for you, hurry up, how far can you go?" How far away, if you dare to show up here again, I will call the police and arrest you immediately!"
The soft banknote hit Su Jingqin's face, but it hurt so much that she could hardly breathe at one point.
"Qingyue..." Su Jingqin couldn't help but call out.
"Okay, you, it seems that you are quite well prepared. You even know my name clearly! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will call the police!!" Shen Qingyue drove away.
As soon as Shen Qingyue finished speaking, a car stopped in front of her, and the person who got out of the car was none other than An Yun.
An Yun took a document and walked up to Shen Qingyue with a formulaic smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, "Miss Shen, we reserve the right to prosecute you for maliciously spreading rumors about our Mr. Qiao. , as for whether you want to go to court in the end, it depends on how you want to handle this matter."
An Yun's words made Shen Qingyue forget about Su Jingqin's existence for a moment, and she felt guilty in her heart.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Shen Qingyue said quickly.
The expression on An Yun's face remained unchanged, and Shen Qingyue's denial was not surprising at all: "The documents and the backup of relevant evidence are here. If you cannot provide an answer that satisfies Mr. Qiao, this evidence will be transferred to the court simultaneously. As well as your grandfather Mr. Shen, and your eldest brother Shen Qingze."
Shen Qingyue's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you threaten me!"
An Yun looked calm, "Before you try to attack our boss, you should think about the consequences first. Miss Shen, you only have one day to think about it. Goodbye."
After Anyun left, Shen Qingyue looked at the document in her hand. She was so angry that she subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to throw the document away, but her sense was still there. She took a few deep breaths and held the document tightly.
Su Jingqin immediately persuaded: "The person just talking about Qiao Simu? If so, please listen to my advice, don't confront her, and don't anger her. If she is really angry, then no one can stop her decision. The consequences will only become more serious by then."
What Shen Qingyue said just now really made her extremely sad, but she was her biological daughter after all.
She has done so much planning over the years, just hoping that she can do well.
Shen Qingyue listened to Su Jingqin's sincere words and frowned: "Do you know Qiao Simu?"
Su Jingqin lowered her head slightly, and finally nodded slowly.
"What do you mean by what you just said? You seem to know her very well? Have you known her before?" Shen Qingyue asked.
Su Jingqin struggled for a moment and nodded again.
"What is your relationship with her? How much do you know about her?" Shen Qingyue immediately asked.
Knowing yourself and your enemy means you can win every battle. The gap between her and Qiao Simu is too big now, but if she can find someone who knows Qiao Simu well, find Qiao Simu's weaknesses, and then make a targeted plan, she can definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Su Jingqin pursed her lips, and after a while, she looked up at Shen Qingyue and opened her mouth slightly: "Do you want to know?"
Shen Qingyue looked at Su Jingqin and felt that her expression seemed a little strange, and she also had a strange feeling in her heart, "Do you want to talk or not."
Su Jingqin said quickly: "I can tell you, but this matter also has something to do with you."
Very big relationship.
Shen Qingyue frowned slightly.
The more I hear this, the more mysterious it becomes.
Su Jingqin said: "If you want to know, I can tell you everything."
Seeing her solemn look, Shen Qingyue didn't quite understand, and was about to turn around and leave, no longer talking to this strange blind man.
But just as he turned around, he saw Shen Qingfeng returning to the living room from a distance, holding a phone in his hand and seeming to be worried about something.
Shen Qingyue's face immediately darkened. Needless to say, it must be because of Qiao Simu's matter.
Gritting her teeth, Shen Qingyue said to Su Jingqin: "I want to know, but this is not a good place to talk. Come with me."
"Okay." Su Jingqin was very nervous, but also a little excited.
After so many years, she finally had the opportunity to talk to Shen Qingyue.
"Okay, you wait here, I'll let the driver drive." Shen Qingyue didn't feel any excitement at all. She just thought that this blind man had better not let her down, and at least he could provide a little bit about Qiao Simu.
When Shen Qingyue turned to leave, Su Jingqin slowly took off the sunglasses on her nose.
She could hardly see anything clearly, and could only vaguely see what seemed to be a lump in front of her.
Is this her daughter?
It's just that the scenes in front of me are all blurred together. It's very difficult to distinguish the portraits, and everything in front of me is almost completely white.
She wanted to look more carefully, and she wanted to work harder to see more clearly, but the bright light outside made her eyes burst into tears and the pain was unbearable. The stinging sensation even spread to her head, causing a very uncomfortable feeling.
As a last resort, Su Jingqin had no choice but to wear sunglasses again.
The two came to a teahouse and asked for a private room.
Shen Qingyue made a pot of tea.
Soon, the room was filled with the elegant fragrance of tea.
Su Jingqin smelled it, and her eyebrows couldn't help but relax, she liked the smell very much: "Junshan Silver Needle."
Shen Qingyue looked at her in slight shock.
How could she identify it so easily that it was Junshan Silver Needle?
Seemingly sensing Shen Qingyue's doubts, Su Jingqin said: "I used to drink tea, and my favorite taste was the taste of Junshan Silver Needle. Do you like it too?"
Shen Qingyue narrowed her eyes, said nothing, and silently made her a cup, and also took a cup for herself.
She will not admit that she also likes Junshan Silver Needle tea.
Su Jingqin only regarded Shen Qingyue's silence as acquiescence, and her mood couldn't help but feel a little better.
After drinking a cup of tea, Shen Qingyue said: "You said you know Qiao Simu, so how much do you know about her? When did you know her?"
She didn't know why, but she didn't feel too defensive in front of this blind man, and she didn't try to slowly induce him to talk.
The other person seemed to give her the feeling that no matter what she did, she would tolerate her.
Su Jingqin put down the tea cup and held it a little harder, feeling quite melancholy and slowly recalling: "I've known her since she was very young."