Eighties Sweetheart Chapter 625 - 625 625 Empty Shell

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Chapter 625: Chapter 625: Empty Shell

Song Yunuan didn’t know what Zhong Daqiao was thinking.

However, the information that ca back from the Lew family and the Sixth Master was that Zhong Daqiao had short-sold his own jewelry company.

That is, the rchandise in the warehouse had almost all been swapped out by a man nad Chen Youcai.

And this Chen Youcai was said to be Xue irou’s cousin.

All these jewels and jewelry worth millions were in Chen Youcai’s hands.

Of course, to avoid selling fake goods to custors, Zhong Daqiao had found a reason to close the jewelry store three days ago.

The reason was that the son he had with Hai Mingzhu had reached the age to inherit Hai Mingzhu’s estate.

Zhong Daqiao planned to keep his promise, handing over the jewelry company and everything related to it, such as the jade mine, to Zhong Shaoqing.

Now, many people outside had a good opinion of Zhong Daqiao.

They said he was also a father anxious for his son, considering everything for him, so temporarily managing on his behalf before the son took over was tough yet thoughtful work.

Zhong Daqiao himself was quite pleased with the situation.

So, if Xue irou were to betray him at this point, then Zhong Daqiao would be left with nothing and end up holess.

One can imagine how much trust and affection he had for Xue irou.

He was heartless to Hai Mingzhu but devoted and righteous towards Xue irou.

Therefore, many people quietly said behind his back that it’s really hard to define whether soone is a good or a bad person.

Because to Hai Mingzhu, Zhong Daqiao was nothing but an ungrateful, cruel white-eyed wolf.

But to Xue irou, Zhong Daqiao was a good husband and a good father with eyes and heart only for her.

Song Yunuan relayed this information to Hai Shaoqing, who simply smiled, though the smile didn’t reach his eyes.

Zhong Daqiao was devoted to Xue irou but rciless to his own family.

So, this man deserved to die.

He would make sure his death was painful.

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After arranging work in Beidu, Song Yunuan went to Xiangjiang with her secretary and assistant.

Before leaving, the leaders above specifically inford the director of the office there.

Hai Shaoqing’s contributions were extraordinary.

If it weren’t for the fact that the island just happened to be his, it would have taken a lot of trouble to make the deal happen, and it wouldn’t have been possible to retrieve the big ship in just a few months.

Therefore, they placed great importance on Hai Shaoqing.

Hai Shaoqing had also bought a villa in a developnt by Uncle Lew before this.

It wasn’t far from Song Yunuan’s villa.

This ti, Luo Shuxiu and Zhou Xiaohua finally experienced what it ant to live like the wealthy, what it felt like to be capitalists.

The villa belonging to Song Yunuan, even in land-scarce Xiangjiang, had an area calculated in acres.

Of course, Luo Shuxiu was not used to such calculations.

Converted to her customary way, this was more than two thousand square ters.

How could there be such a large villa?

And in this tiny place.

Luo Shuxiu was not soone who hadn’t seen the world; she frequented the West Mountain Villa District in Beidu.

After the completion of the first phase, twelve villas could be occupied.

Many of them had been under her managent.

After all, for part of the ti, Little Nuan still had to attend school.

So Luo Shuxiu knew what a villa was.

After the construction was finished, it was truly staggering.

The villas in West Mountain were large, with courtyards and gardens in front.

Although it wasn’t winter in Beidu now, the landscaping was already done in sumr.

But this was Xiangjiang, and though there was a winter, even in winter, the trees were green, and flowers were blooming outside.

This villa was even larger than the biggest villa in the West Mountain Villa District.

What was important was that there were over a dozen people here.

They had been sent by the Lew family, with a butler already waiting at the entrance to bow and salute them, then over a dozen servants stood on either side to welco them.

They all treated Song Yunuan with the utmost respect, addressing her reverently as Miss Song.

They were familiar with Song Yunuan, as she had visited once before.

At that ti, she was dealing with the fake goods incident involving Dongfang Hong, accompanied by Gu Huai’an.

That batch of counterfeit goods had been smuggled in from abroad.

Song Yunuan and Gu Huai’an stayed here for a week and resolved the matter.

Of course, Song Yunuan and Gu Huai’an had co and gone in secret, without alarming anyone.

The itinerary this ti was also confidential, and many people were unaware of it.

However, acquaintances had all received the ssage.

The arrangents had been made in advance.

The bathtub, strewn with petals, left Luo Shuxiu and Zhou Xiaohua feeling overwheld in a bathroom that was not only larger than their own house but also more luxuriously decorated.

Luo Shuxiu wanted to say, “Capitalists, so this is the life of a capitalist.”

Before coming, it was all imagination, but after arriving, they finally witnessed it.

Here, one could truly live a life where clothes are provided upon stretching out one’s hands and food upon opening one’s mouth.

After they freshened up and entered the dining room, the als were served just in ti.

The long dining table was refined and opulent, and the food on it even more so.

Luo Shuxiu had already accepted this, but Zhou Xiaohua thought to herself that if she were to tell her grandmother about all she had just experienced, her grandmother would definitely not believe her.

Song Yunuan’s villa was like a palace, no, it felt even better than a palace.

Song Yunuan said to Luo Shuxiu and Zhou Xiaohua with a beaming smile, “… I’ve told the chef about both of your preferences.

They’ve made what you love to eat, but you can also try the local specialties.

Rest a bit after eating.

Tonight we will be attending a banquet, and clothes have already been purchased for you.

They will be delivered shortly.”

Luo Shuxiu then asked Song Yunuan, “Are the clothes we brought not suitable?”

Song Yunuan said, “They are okay, but I’ve ordered evening gowns for you two.”

Both of them thought attending such a banquet would be incredibly daunting.

Yet to their surprise, amidst the deliberate friendliness of the others, the atmosphere was exceedingly harmonious.

The banquet was organized by the Ai family, with Mrs.

Ai accompanying Song Yunuan throughout the entire event and arranging companions for Luo Shuxiu and Zhou Xiaohua.

The next day, Song Yunuan followed Hai Shaoqing to the villa where Zhong Daqiao now lived, previously the dowry given to Hai Mingzhu by the Hai family.

Now it seed sowhat desolate.

But in reality, even this villa had been secretly transferred to Xue irou by Zhong Daqiao.

With an air of smug superiority, Xue irou watched Hai Shaoqing and Song Yunuan enter.

Although she did not show it outwardly, deep down there was a mix of sneers and mockery.

After all their struggles, what had these two accomplished?

Not only inheriting an empty shell but also one that was heavily in debt.

Would they want it?

Then let them take it over.

Anyway, she and her son had successfully elevated themselves into the ranks of the wealthy through their own efforts.

How could sothing that ca into her hands possibly be returned?

Indeed, with money in hand, one also has the courage, even standing straighter than before.

As for Xue irou’s attitude, neither Hai Shaoqing nor Song Yunuan was surprised at all.

When they arrived, there were many reporters outside, with long and short caras pointed at them.

So even tugged at Hai Shaoqing, wanting to interview him, but Hai Shaoqing simply told them that Zhong Daqiao would be holding a press conference later, and they could ask whatever they wished then.

Sure enough, Zhong Daqiao asked Hai Shaoqing in a benevolent tone if he had any objections to holding a press conference?