Zhong Ling's ankle suffered a ligament strain, and the doctor told her to rest for at least a month, which meant that she would not be able to perform on stage within a month.
At that time, Gu Qingdai helped Song Yueting put her into the car and escaped in the chaos.
Having dealt with Zhong Ling several times, Gu Qingdai also had a good idea of what kind of woman she was.
Her injury this time was definitely due to Gu Qingdai's head.
She was just worried that her sweetheart would be seduced away by Gu Qingdai, so she was so flustered that she didn't see the path under her feet clearly.
Why didn't Zhong Ling think carefully about Song Yueting's true nature and how she came to be with Song Yueting?
She could kick Na Wen at will, turn around and throw herself into Song Yueting's arms. It would have been obvious what she wanted.
So whether she can keep an eye on Song Yueting has nothing to do with anyone else, especially Gu Qingdai.
But Gu Qingdai didn't think she would understand this truth. She would only deceive herself and shift the conflict onto Gu Qingdai.
Gu Qingdai had to sit upright, so she was not afraid of her clown who pretended to be a fox but a tiger.
But as soon as the news spread that Zhong Ling had been injured in a fall, Na Wen first let go of his bad breath.
I don't know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he took Fan Zheng to his apartment in Taoyuan and directly asked Qu Biqian to accompany him.
After gloatingly revealing it to Qu Biqian, she discovered that this young man sang with more energy than usual and drank several more glasses of wine.
When Na Wen returned home drunk, he vaguely saw two figures walking out of his front door, both of whom seemed to be Song Yueting's men.
Na Hongtao sat in the main room worriedly, as if he would rather his son live in a state of intoxication than let him follow the same official career path as himself.
"What did Song Yueting force you to do again?"
"What's going on at the dock is just a few batches of goods. Don't ask more."
The wharf is the world of Caobang, and it is also the foundation of Caobang's fortune.
That Song Yueting was engaged in the canal transport business, and at the same time he was secretly communicating with certain officials in Luancheng, including his father.
In the past, we only got involved in some gambling houses and brothels. Now times have changed. We are about to open some Western-style dance halls and blow up the minerals in the mountains around Luancheng.
Na Wen always felt that Song Yueting would be in trouble sooner or later, and that his father would surely suffer as well. He wanted to find a way out for his father...
A dazzling black Ford car was driving on the road in Luancheng.
The driver was obviously a novice. He was so engrossed that he could hardly hear what the people in the back seat were saying.
"I'll just study tomorrow."
Huo Jie handed the driver in front a handkerchief and asked him to wipe the sweat off his palms.
Lian Beichuan had already learned to drive when he was in the provincial capital. He encouraged the driver in front of him and told him to be bold and careful. Practice makes perfect.
"Song Yueting is really interesting. He has to get ahead of us to get a car. He has been the most ostentatious in the Luancheng market in the past two days."
Lian Beichuan looked out through the car window, "The batches of goods we have recently arrived at the dock were released too smoothly. This is not something Song Yueting can do."
"Nowadays, many small merchants in the Chamber of Commerce are willing to buy goods under the name of Lianshi. Maybe Song Yueting doesn't want to go against the second master?"
Huo Jie leaned forward again, always keeping an eye on the road conditions outside for the driver.
"If there is a little friction, that's normal. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster."
When Huo Jie saw the car, he hurried past the Lion Awakening Teahouse. He quickly turned his head and asked, "Do you want to go to the Lion Awakening Teahouse?"
"You still think the rejection last time was not ugly enough?" Lian Beichuan leaned back on the chair and laughed to himself.
"If shopkeeper Gu hadn't been so beaten up by the second master, Mantang wouldn't have been able to stay in the teahouse so easily."
Huo Jie turned around and motioned to the driver to drive the car slower. Maybe the young master would change his mind soon.
Lian Beichuan didn't say "stop the car" after all, he only sighed quietly: "Look at the progress of their renovation is very fast. Is it elevated one floor and decorated on the retro road?"
"I heard that Mr. Xu even helped her improve the details along the way. Many parts were half-finished and then torn down and rebuilt. Shopkeeper Gu is indeed ambitious and also an activist."
"Did Mantang give any information?" Lian Beichuan was most concerned about this matter.
"Not yet. After all, it's not convenient to move in and come out again. But there is some movement at that house. Song Yueting's people have been very close to that Hongtao recently."
Lian Beichuan was not surprised. This was what Song Yueting was supposed to do, but it seemed to have deviated from their original intention of keeping an eye on that family.
Gu Qingdai pushed to the end of the deadline and finally went to the Lijin Bureau to make up the taxes that should be donated during this period.
The weather is getting colder and we won't be able to buy tea in the pergola for a long time.
Gu Qingdai's pressure is getting stronger day by day, but she can't speed up the construction progress just to resume business as soon as possible.
If there is a difference in quality, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted?
Thinking of this, she planned to try her luck in the Zhong family troupe again.
Maybe this time, Zhong Xiu will be moved by her sincerity?
However, some "luck" can always happen unexpectedly, and she was hit by a car on the street of Luancheng. She really didn't want this "luck".
Looking at the black car in front of her, Song Yueting's face immediately popped into her mind.
Who else could it be but him?
He definitely did it on purpose!
Gu Qingdai realized that she only had a scratch on her skin and her arms and legs could move freely. Her first reaction was to run quickly.
Don't have any contact with Song Yueting anymore. Lian Beichuan who pops up at any time is enough to make her drink.
"Miss, are you okay?"
It was probably the driver who was driving the car, and he came down in a puff of hair.
Gu Qingdai waved her hands and didn't even look at him. She just wanted to get up and leave.
"Miss, shall we send you to see the doctor?"
When the driver said this, someone else seemed to get out of the car, probably Song Yueting.
Gu Qingdai muttered that Song Yueting should not send her to the place where Zhong Ling looked at her injuries again.
If she met Zhong Ling there, she would be speechless and unable to explain.
She almost rolled to the ground and tried to stand up, but a big hand behind her grabbed her waist and held her down.
The hairs on Gu Qingdai's body stood on end, "Song Yueting, you bastard, let me go quickly, or I'll scream for murder! Help!"
Lian Beichuan immediately became suspicious, what on earth had she experienced with Song Yueting?
"Gu Qingdai, please stop shouting, please see clearly who I am." Lian Beichuan raised his hands.
"Lian Beichuan?"
Gu Qingdai took another look at the car next to her. It seemed that it was indeed different from Song Yueting's car.
Are the leaders of the Cao Gang and the president of the Chamber of Commerce obviously showing off their wealth?
But right now she was most embarrassed because she had admitted the wrong person.
"I'm fine. There's no need to see the doctor. Goodbye, no see."
"Sister, let us take you to see a doctor, right? It's all Zhenzhen's fault. She had to ask the driver to drive the car very fast just now."
A six or seven-year-old girl appeared from behind Lian Beichuan. She looked a bit like Lian Beichuan.
Gu Qingdai's eyelashes flashed slightly and she blurted out: "Is your daughter already this old?" This chapter has been completed!