A trace of evil flashed in Li Zifeng's eyes, and his voice became colder. "Then make Zhao Qiqi's life a little more difficult. As long as she can't survive, her mother will relent sooner or later. We are still too good to her now. At least she has food and shelter. Of course, that old woman doesn't feel bad at all."
Auntie Li hesitated. "She is pregnant with a child. She eats instant noodles and steamed buns every day, and her health is already very bad. If she keeps going through this, she may not even be able to save her life..."
Li Zifeng sneered nonchalantly, "As long as I get that old woman's property, I still think she is in the way. What does her life have to do with me?"
Auntie Li was silent for a moment, a calculation flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice. "We still have to rely on Zhao Qiqi to get her mother's property. Usually, PUA can control her once in a while. Okay, we can't just quarrel with each other. Hire a few people, pretend to be debt collectors, and come to the door every day to make trouble. Zhao Qiqi can't eat well or sleep well. If there are creditors watching her every day, I'll see how long she can hold on."
Li Zifeng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth. "Mom is right. When she can't bear it anymore, she will naturally beg her mother. Zhao Cuifeng I don't believe that she is the only one. She is really willing to let anything happen to her."
Zhao Family Villa.
Song Yutang and Zhao Cuifeng have finished their meal and are sitting in the Xiaohua garden drinking coffee and chatting.
It's just chatting, but it's actually just Zhao Cuifeng sharing some information that Song Yutang doesn't know.
For example, within the Jiang Group board of directors, apart from Jiang Dingkun, the person who speaks the most effectively is actually Director Zhang, who has great conflicts with Jiang Qingyu.
For another example, there is a person named Feng who doesn't have many shares but has a very high jump. He is a loser of Jiang Qingyu...
Although the two of them didn't say it explicitly, they both knew in their hearts that Zhao Cuifeng knew that Song Yutang was already making plans for the board of directors and gave her a few words of advice in advance.
This is a reward for Song Yutang for helping her.
Halfway through speaking, Zhao Cuifeng's cell phone suddenly rang.
She picked up and listened for less than half a minute before her face darkened.
Song Yutang raised his eyes while holding the coffee. "What's wrong?"
Zhao Cuifeng threw the phone on the table with a bad look on his face. "Li Zifeng contacted a group of gangsters and asked them to disguise themselves as loan sharks and make trouble in front of Qiqi... The mother and son saw that I was not soft-hearted today and wanted to drive Qiqi to a dead end."
After all, she is the only daughter.
She has been sending people to watch every move of Li Zifeng mother and son.
Song Yutang was not surprised. "Then what are you going to do?"
Zhao Cuifeng was silent for a long time. "I'm afraid they will hurt Qiqi. But if I intervene now, all the previous work will be in vain. Li Zifeng is deliberately forcing me."
Song Yutang said lightly.
Zhao Cuifeng looked up at her. "Do you have any ideas?"
Song Yutang smiled and put down the coffee cup in his hand calmly, "That's your daughter, you can decide what to do."
Zhao Cuifeng: "... The advice I just gave you from the bottom of my heart has been fed to the dog, right?"
This time it was Song Yutang's turn to be speechless.
Song Yutang put away his smile and spoke in a more serious tone, "Aunt Zhao, it's really hard for me as an outsider to interfere in the affairs between your mother and daughter. But in this situation... I suggest you send someone to protect Qiqi in case something happens."
Zhao Cuifeng is nice to her, it's not that she doesn't want to help.
But this mother obviously doted on Qiqi too much.
If you make a random idea and something happens in the end, it will hurt the relationship that has been built up so hard.
However, the tips given by Zhao Cuifeng tonight are indeed useful for her next plan.
It is also appropriate to reciprocate kindness.
Zhao Cuifeng nodded and hesitated for a moment. "How about you help me with this matter? I'm really worried that I will feel soft after seeing Qiqi's miserable situation. Along with the matter of finding a male model, you took care of it easily."
Song Yutang: "... It's not that I don't want to help you, but you have seen the state of Qiqi yourself. If I make a blind idea and something unexpected happens, I'm afraid you will hate me."
Zhao Cuifeng glanced at her sideways. "I thought we were the same kind of people."
Song Yutang:"Huh?"
Zhao Cuifeng looked at her leisurely. "If I didn't even have this pattern, I wouldn't be where I am today. Song Yutang, there are countless people who can do this for me. To tell you frankly, I asked you to do it for me, just to see. How is your ability to do things? It is true that I just said that I would hand over part of my property to you for management, but it is not for you, but for charity. Before that, I need to see your ability to do things. I also hope that we are the same kind of people, and I hope that your style of doing things is the philosophy I like."
Song Yutang was silent for a moment, then took out his cell phone and called Dong Ying: "Secretary Dong, help me arrange a psychiatrist. I need a female, about thirty years old, gentle and approachable... and arrange a bodyguard. I need to be over 1.85 meters tall, strong, with dark skin..."
Zhao Cuifeng listened to the whole process and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. "Your move seems interesting."
Song Yutang smiled and picked up the coffee, "This is how a little girl is rebellious. The more her family blocks her, the more she becomes a part of her love play. Sometimes she doesn't realize there is a problem, but develops a strange rebellious psychology. The better you treat her, the more she takes it for granted, and the less willing she is to listen to any of your words. On the contrary, it is the kindness of strangers that will move her to pieces, and she is willing to listen to what the other person says..."
A few days passed like this.
Li Zifeng and Auntie Li left the house early in the morning, saying they were looking for jobs.
Zhao Qiqi was the only one left in the dilapidated rental house.
With her growing belly, she struggled to pull out a pack of instant noodles from the carton.
The familiar fragrance filled the small space, but she felt a little nauseous.
It's really boring.
But there is only instant noodles at home.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Open the door, open the door quickly..."
Zhao Qiqi had just picked up the bucket of instant noodles when a violent banging on the door suddenly sounded.
She was startled, stood up slowly while holding her waist, hesitantly walked to the door and quietly opened it a crack.
Through the crack in the door, Zhao Qiqi saw at a glance a dozen arrogant men standing outside the door, some smoking cigarettes, some with tattoos on their arms, and fierce looks on their faces.
She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped and her face turned pale. "You... who are you looking for?"
The bald man at the head looked her up and down, grinned and showed his yellow teeth. "Are you Li Zifeng's wife? Your man owes us money, and it's time to pay it back today."