Mr. Chu Didn’t Know His Son Was Three Years Old Before the Divorce - Chapter 30

Chapter 30 As Long As One is Rich

“What the hell?”

“It’s fine. Old Cat is hiding now, so let him hide for a while. After I exterminate the vermin in the Chu family, it will be time for him to be executed.”

“I think you’re crazy. Five million yuan… You need that five million?”

“By the way, Old Zhou, help me to investigate someone. I’ll send you the details. Her name is Song Liangjiang.”

“What’s wrong with this person? Do I have to investigate crimes?”

“She did commit a crime.” Chu Jingmo got up and walked to the window to see that the light in the room not far away was still on. He could still see her shadow as she leaned over the desk with a pencil. “Maybe I can catch Old Cat before I destroy all the vermin.”

Song Liangjiang didn’t sleep for the entire night, and she certainly didn’t know that all the senior executives of the hotel had been fired overnight. Everyone in the Chu Corporation had received emails. The reason for their dismissal was because the hotel lobby was in chaos and they couldn’t guarantee the safety of the guests.

Before this, the news of Xie Yu being surrounded and injured in the hotel had just broken out. Chu Jingmo’s decision not only dealt with a few of the management, but also gave the public and media a very good answer.

At the same time, Chu Jingmo was also making an example out of this incident to warn those who were pretending to obey him. He had really started to attack.

Song Liangjiang didn’t care much about this kind of news. She merely listened to her senior’s gossip on her phone while editing the design on the way to the airport. It wasn’t the first time she knew how ruthless Chu Jingmo was.

She glanced at the man beside her who was resting with his eyes closed. The old men in the company were taking advantage of the situation to make their own decisions, but Chu Jingmo was starting to attack from the bottom.

Capitalists were all scheming.

When they arrived at the airport, Song Liangjiang met Mr. Yang. He was actually here to see her off.

Song Liangjiang had already worn her glasses because she had stayed up late. She adjusted her glasses to confirm that she had seen the right person.

Mr. Yang gave her a book. “I don’t know who spread the rumor that made you come all this way. Old Master Xuan gave me this book when I first met him. It’s out of print. I’ll give it to you.”

Song Liangjiang looked down at the yellowish-looking book. Those who studied architecture knew about the existence of this book and knew that there were less than ten of these books in the world.

“Mr. Yang. This is too much.”

It was her own fault for being deceived. Mr. Yang was really too nice to her and it made her very uneasy.

“Mr. Chu has an iron-clad hand and plays a good game of chess. I believe that with Mr. Chu around, Mrs. Chu needs to only focus on doing what she likes. You definitely don’t have to worry about anything else, right, Mr. Chu?” Mr. Yang looked at Chu Jingmo with a smile, as if he was just joking.

Song Liangjiang couldn’t think properly again. She didn’t react until Mr. Yang had departed.

“Miss Song is indeed the precious princess of the construction field. No matter who it is, as long as they have seen Miss Song once or twice, she has them in the palm of her hand. People gave her books, money, food, and awards.”

Luo Fuyang appeared, followed by her assistant pushing her suitcase.

“Jingmo. What a coincidence.”

Song Liangjiang put the book away and looked at Luo Fuyang. “If Miss Luo is so jealous, then hurry up and reincarnate. You might have such a charmed life in your next life.”

“Some people are indeed born lucky.” Chu Jingmo pulled her back into his arms. “However, you still have to learn to be careful with your words. Accusing the jury of giving awards unfairly will offend them.”

Luo Fuyang was slightly stunned. She watched as Chu Jingmo left with Song Liangjiang and secretly clenched her fists.

Did he really cannot bear that woman to suffer at all?

“Why did you accept such slander when you won the award with your own capability?” Chu Jingmo let go of her and surveyed Song Liangjiang, who was hugging the book as if it was a treasure.

Song Liangjiang didn’t seem to mind. “You sound as if you’ll believe me if I say it’s not the truth. In that case, I might as well admit that she is right and provoke her.”

Chu Jingmo was speechless…

“But President Chu, how old is your childhood sweetheart? Does she still need you to teach her how to be a good person?” Song Liangjiang stopped and looked at Chu Jingmo. “Are you so worried that she will be targeted by the people in our field? Your reminder is so obvious. Can she understand it?”

“Stupid as a cow,” Chu Jingmo hissed with disdain and boarded the plane.

Song Liangjiang looked at Li Chuan angrily and complained, “He scolded me.”

Li Chuan pursed his lips and held back his laughter, indicating she had to board the plane.

Song Liangjiang changed seats with Li Chuan and went to sit in the economy class. She had a temper, okay?

When Chu Jingmo saw Li Chuan enter, he snorted and continued reading the newspaper. She only dared to act arrogantly in front of him.

She had probably grown claws.

Seeing that Chu Jingmo didn’t react, Li Chuan wondered if he needed to go back.

Song Liangjiang found Li Chuan’s seat by the window. There was a man sitting in the next seat. Seeing that she was about to enter, the man quickly got up and made way for her.

“Thank you.”

Song Liangjiang sat down angrily. He actually called her a cow. He was an ox! His entire family as well!

No, they were still married. He was the only

ox.

Song Liangjiang accidentally cursed out loud, causing the man beside her to chuckle.

Song Liangjiang frowned when she heard the laughter. The man held back his laughter and nodded at Song Liangjiang. She had no idea if this was an apology or something else.

Weird.

After the plane took off, Song Liangjiang put down the foldable table and took out a sketchbook from her bag. She began to edit some details.

Or she really wouldn’t make it in time.

“The shoulder tenons may be useful, but they’re not aesthetically pleasing when used in a place like roofs. They’re not bad as connectors.”

Just as Song Liangjiang was struggling with the structure of the roofs, the man beside her suddenly spoke.

She seemed to be enlightened by his suggestion. She made a few changes and then looked at the man beside him. “Are you an architect too?”

“No, I don’t have that talent. I’m just a worker working hard for a few yuan,” the man said with a smile. “I’ve read a few books about architecture occasionally. I wonder if I’m right.”

This person spoke implicitly, but he could detect the problem at a glance. Her impression of him instantly improved.

“But, these things are rarely used in designs these days. It takes time and effort. Not only is good wood hard to find, but good carpenters are also hard to find. Beautiful as they are, they can’t escape the impact of time. Reinforced concrete is more popular.”

“Not at all. It’s just that everyone who can afford wooden buildings these days is rich.”

The man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn’t expect Liangjiang to consider this perspective. Then he chuckled. “That’s true. Good wood, good artists. As long as you have money, it’s not difficult to find.”

“Mrs. Chu, Mr. Chu ordered some juice for you to moisten your throat.” The air stewardess placed the juice on the small table in front of Song Liangjiang and repeated Chu Jingmo’s words.

He wanted her to moisten her throat, if not her throat might get painful.