Zhao Cuifeng people were dumbfounded. "Don't you just sit there for a while? Don't you want to say something?"
She has been in shopping malls for so many years, what kind of person has she not seen?
The words Song Yutang said to her in the bathroom last time, she knew they were trying to get close.
Even the introduction of the private detective was to establish future contacts in a smooth manner.
But Song Yutang is a smart man and the daughter-in-law of the richest family.
She is also happy to be the icing on the cake and make friends with her.
Today Song Yutang stepped forward to help and spoke to her so much seemingly sincerely. It must be to completely establish her network.
But now in the middle of the conversation, she actually wants to leave?
Then all the foreshadowing was in vain, right?
Song Yutang suddenly sighed, "It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household chores. I just saw you mother and daughter. I thought of us mother and daughter, and what my mother said before she died. I was just chatting with emotion to comfort you. There is no other meaning.
Jiang Group is no worse than Zhao Group. Now that I am in charge of the Jiang Family's internal affairs, there is no need to deliberately curry favor with anyone. If you think we can chat, we will often visit each other in the future. If the conversation is not congenial, then the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water."
Zhao Cuifeng opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Song Yutang turned around and left, carrying her bag and high heels.
But when he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something. He sighed and turned back to the hospital bed, "How many friends do you have? You can also use an assistant. It's getting dark now. Although there are nurses patrolling the night, it's best to find someone to accompany you. If you don't want to find someone, I'll find some nurses for you. If you don't want to be seen, I can help you move to the VIP ward of a private hospital."
Zhao Cuifeng laughed at himself, "Are you pitying me?"
Song Yutang sat down helplessly. "Life is so long, there will always be inconvenient times, and there will be old days. Besides, I respect you as a person from the bottom of my heart. People live a lifetime, especially us women, who can truly be virtuous and respected. Even if you are pitied occasionally, it is not a shameful thing."
Zhao Cuifeng sighed, "Your mother said she envied me, so why don't I envy her? If I had a daughter like you, even if I die now, I can still close my eyes with peace of mind."
Song Yutang said calmly, "Nothing can be made without polishing it. I am where I am today because I have suffered and suffered, know what is most important, and will seize every opportunity to climb up. Zhao Qiqi has had everything since she was sensible, so naturally she will not care about gold and silver. No matter what trouble she gets into, you are the mother who will take care of it. Of course she can do whatever she wants."
Zhao Cuifeng's expression dimmed, with deep exhaustion. "So, I am indeed a failed mother."
"Hmm."
"Can't you comfort me?"
"I've said everything that needs to be said, and you said it yourself. If I were to live my life again, I would still make the same choice, so what else can I say?"
"..."
"You haven't seen any big storms in your life? Everything is clear to your mind. Even if I say some false words to comfort you, I'm afraid I'm just poking at your pain, and you'll feel even worse."
"... You really don't know how to comfort people at all. How did Old Master Jiang get coaxed by you?"
Song Yutang Yun Danfengqing: "He is a bitch, just clean him up a few times and he will be fine."
Zhao Cuifeng was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter. "So am I also a bitch? When you comforted me so sweetly and angrily just now, I was lukewarm. You got angry with me, and I rushed to save you."
To some extent, this is indeed the case.
But Song Yutang would not admit it. "I believe you also know the things my old man did. You are also a woman, what do you think?"
Zhao Cuifeng:"If he were my husband, I would hang it on the wall."
Song Yutang spread his hands. "I am also a woman."
"Huh?"
"And you only know that he changed his children and left his property to the vixen's son, but it was me who lived the life. I was the one who was bullied, trampled and looked down upon in that family."
"Hey, it's true. Whoever is stabbed by the knife will feel the most pain."
Song Yutang spread his hands. "So why do you think I respect him from the bottom of my heart? But you are different. Although you are a failed mother and maybe a failed woman, you are a successful entrepreneur and an amazing philanthropist. Even if I don't feel grateful for your help, I will still respect your contribution to charity."
Zhao Cuifeng I really have nothing to say now.
She reached out and patted Song Yutang on the shoulder. "Well done, he is a person who does great things. I believe that we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the days to come."
Song Yutang smiled slightly, "I am young and ignorant, and I still need a lot of support from a respected senior like you."
Zhao Cuifeng nodded. "I have endured a lot of hardships and suffered a lot in my life. But I do not deny that I am here today because of a lot of help. I will always remember that when I was evicted from my ex-husband's house, it was the old lady next door who took me in to live and eat in her house. Qiqi When I was a child, I almost got lost when I ran around without anyone. An old scavenger took me in and called the police. He rummaged through the trash can to eat, but bought a hamburger for my daughter...
Qiqi As she is now, I only hope that she will be well, and I don't expect her to be able to help others. I want to give back the kindness that others have given me to the society to the greatest extent. In the future, charity will depend on people like you..."
Song Yutang smiled slightly, "Then let's get rid of Wu Caixia first."
Zhao Cuifeng also laughed, "You have to understand one thing. The reason why Wu Caixia is able to sit in the position of chairman of Jiang Clan Charitable Foundation is because her husband is Jiang Qingyu, the president of Jiang Group. As for you, no matter how high you climb, it is still a loft in the sky."
Song Yutang glanced at her meaningfully. "A wife is more valuable than her husband, but a mother is more reliable than her children. Wives can be changed at any time, but biological mothers can never be replaced."
Zhao Cuifeng suddenly realized. "Then come on."
Song Yutang stood up again. "Thank you for your advice. It's getting late, I have to go back and nurse Jiang Muyan."
Zhao Cuifeng:"... Would you like to chat for a while longer?"
Song Yutang curled his lips quietly.
President Zhao is over sixty years old this year. How can an elderly person at this age not be afraid of loneliness?
Especially when I was almost forced to death by my own daughter just now.
Whoever can give her warmth at this time will be a huge profit.
But on the surface, she still pretended to be helpless. "Aunt Zhao, I know you don't want to be alone. But after all, I am not your daughter, and I cannot replace the treasure you have held in your heart since childhood."
Zhao Cuifeng glanced at her lightly. "You called me mom in front of Qiqi. I thought you wanted to be my goddaughter."