After saying goodbye to Cheng Weiting, Sang Xiaoyu called Sister Wei.
Sang Xiaoyu meant that Cheng Weiting was pregnant and was in a bad mood, so she asked her to arrange less work for Zhao Weiguang. She was afraid that Sister Wei would misunderstand that she was nosy, so she said that she and Cheng Weiting were the best sisters.
Unexpectedly, Sister Wei was also very aggrieved. She said that I didn't arrange for him to do this and that every day, but that he took the initiative to do it. I went to the south for a business trip two days ago, and when I came back, he could completely ignore my existence.
Xiao Zhao is so ambitious. I found out that the children from the countryside turned from dogs to wolves as soon as they were fed. His working ability is not bad, but he is too domineering. Now he is not only the deputy director of the factory, but also a partner.
Man, I really can’t say this.
Sang Xiaoyu quickly asked: "How is your relationship? Can you still cooperate?"
Sang Xiaoyu thought about the scene when she and Sister Wei were together. This time, she fell down one by one and turned into Zhao Weiguang in a domineering manner.
Sister Wei smiled bitterly and said: "He is really capable. The factory will really suffer a lot if he leaves him. But precisely because it cannot do without him, this matter will be difficult to handle. In the future, this will be a recipe for trouble."
Sang Xiaoyu thought that the relationship between them was becoming more and more dangerous, and if some measures were not taken, there would be internal friction first, and then disintegration.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't want this situation to happen.
So he asked: "Has he shown signs of seizing power?"
Sister Wei said: "This doesn't exist yet, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Don't you want to move? Don't you dislike this place?"
Sister Wei said: "Yes, so what?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Give this factory to him, turn it into a branch factory, let him manage it, and you go to a new place..."
Sister Wei said: "I haven't thought about doing this, but when I arrive in a new place, don't I lack manpower?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Then don't be too greedy. If you want to get rid of him, ask for a high price. If he can agree, you can be considered calm."
Sister Wei said: "Okay, I'll give it a try. You have to help me when the time comes. When I get to the new place, I will definitely not have enough funds."
Sang Xiaoyu readily agreed, but said that it could not exceed one hundred thousand at most. She said that the hotel was not named Sang now, and her authority was not that great.
Sister Wei said that one hundred thousand is enough, so you are sincere.
When Sang Xiaoyu returned home, she immediately told Li Junhao about Cheng Weize.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at Li Junhao nervously.
Li Junhao was putting the dishes on the table. When Sang Xiaoyu came back, he had already prepared the meal. After listening to Sang Xiaoyu's words, he asked: "You want to help again? Help this bastard? Let me tell you, Cheng Weize
People deserve to suffer serious crimes, he is just a villain..."
Sang Xiaoyu waited for him to lose his temper, and then said: "You think I want to help him? He has done a lot of things to add insult to injury. I have long been disappointed with him, but he is the father of the child, and I can't make Ziqiao sad.
Bar?"
Li Junhao pulled her to the table and said: "You don't just feel sorry for Ziqiao, right? I think you are too good to everyone in the Cheng family, your mother-in-law, your father-in-law, not to mention your sister-in-law. Can you be sober?
Now you are a member of the old Li family, don’t be pretentious, and your surname is Cheng."
Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Stop throwing around your words. Let me ask you, is it okay to help Ziqiao again for his sake?"
Li Junhao said: "Are you rich? You won't sell your house for him, right?"
Sang Xiaoyu said sadly: "Of course not, I'll just tell you, I don't know how much it will cost..."
Li Junhao ate loudly and said, "Eat first, think about such things later."
Sang Xiaoyu asked tentatively: "My dad...my ex-father-in-law's birthday is coming soon. The old man wants me to go no matter what. Will you go?"
Li Junhao asked without raising his head: "I'm really not jealous of Cheng Weize now, but I am jealous of your relationship with their family. Do you think this is normal?"
Sang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "If it weren't for their great help when repaying the debt, Junhao, I wouldn't be able to survive today. If it weren't for the help of my mother-in-law, father-in-law and sisters, I would have been finished long ago."
Li Junhao asked puzzledly: "They have a share. They are atonement for their son."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and said: "You are right, but even if their son ran away, they can just ignore it. If they just don't care, what do you think I should do? Sue them?"
Li Junhao was silent.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Do you know how much my mother-in-law and the others received in total? More than 100,000. At that time, 100,000 was their bottom line. I swore at that time that I would treat them well for the rest of my life."
I am good to them and they have really helped me. Aren’t we supposed to be grateful people?”
Li Junhao patted Sang Xiaoyu's hand and said: "You really succeed and fail, and it will hurt you if you continue like this."
Seeing that his expression improved, Sang Xiaoyu said, "Are you going or not?"
"Go, I will go wherever you go from now on."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at him with admiration. She found that the disadvantage of getting married was that she could no longer make decisions by herself. No matter what the matter was, she had to discuss it with him. The advantage was that no matter what happened, he could always be by her side.
Support yourself.
My father-in-law's birthday was held in a hotel, and the atmosphere was not warm. Everyone glanced at Cheng Weize worriedly. Everyone knew that he would leave after the birthday party.
Sang Xiaoyu found that Zhao Weiguang and Cheng Weiting also had a litigious look on their faces, especially Zhao Weiguang, who showed flattering glances from time to time, making Sang Xiaoyu feel that he had something to ask of her.
Sang Xiaoyu found that he still cared about Cheng Weiting, and the two often whispered to each other, but Sang Xiaoyu always felt that Cheng Weiting was a little deliberate.
Zhao Weiguang's age advantage is undoubtedly reflected here. With his crisp suit, sunny face, and youthful atmosphere when he speaks, he and his wife are undoubtedly from two generations.
Looking back at Cheng Weiting, her figure is bloated due to pregnancy, and there is no trace of makeup on her face, making her look old and helpless.
She pulled Sang Xiaoyu and whispered a few words, and Sang Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly.
Sang Xiaoyu discovered that there were two connected dining tables in the private room of the hotel, separated by a glass screen, but there was no one at the opposite table. Sang Xiaoyu walked in and gave Zhao Weiguang a chance to speak.
The glass was opaque thick glass, and there was a glass door next to it. After Sang Xiaoyu entered, her son also ran in. Sang Xiaoyu asked him to go out and play while he talked to his uncle about something.
Zhao Weiguang came in shortly after.
He has now reached the primary stage of being a boss, is confident, calm, and can be considered current affairs in front of Sang Xiaoyu.
Sang Xiaoyu liked his stability from the bottom of her heart. If she hadn't had such a relationship with Cheng Weiting, Sang Xiaoyu would have been willing to give him the opportunity to work as a senior manager in the hotel.
He did not call her Mr. Sang, but affectionately called her Sister Xiaoyu.