"Oh——, this guy just got promoted and became the general manager of Xingyue Clothing. It's just different. He even speaks in such a harsh tone!" Lin Feng smiled wantonly on the phone.
"Will you help or not?" Qu Lingqiang asked through gritted teeth.
"Help, of course I'll help you. What kind of friendship do we have, why are you angry now?" Lin Feng quickly changed his tone when he heard that Qu Lingqiang seemed really angry.
Qu Lingqiang was silent for a while and then said calmly: "Zixun knows his life experience."
The Lin family and the Qu family once lived in the same community, in the same unit, one on the second floor and the other on the third floor. They grew up together, and the relationship between the two families has always been very good.
At that time, Zixun was bought by Lin Feng's sister Lin Jing from the trafficker Aunt Mei. Therefore, Lin Feng and his brother knew Zixun's life experience best.
Lin Feng on the other end of the phone was surprised and cursed: "Zhou Cao, how did you let Zixun know the truth so quickly? He is only seven years old. Didn't you say you wouldn't tell him until he was eighteen?"
"God willing, he discovered the video my sister left for him today."
"Then what are you going to do next? Take Zixun away?"
"I don't know. He has been hit now. I haven't talked to him yet. I don't think Lu Haoze will let go easily."
"That's right. Zixun is now an internationally renowned young genius. The patent in his hand is a priceless treasure. How could that scumbag Lu Haoze let it go so easily?"
"So, I want to defeat the Lu family first, and then take away Zi Xun."
"Okay, I support you. If you need help, just ask."
"Just send someone to help me keep an eye on Lu's clothing factory, and I'll do the rest myself."
"Okay." Lin Feng agreed readily.
This little thing is nothing to Longwei Group.
The next morning, Qu Lingqiang took Lu Zixun to the cemetery outside the city to pay homage to Qu Lingxue.
Lu Zixun did not bow to his mother as usual, but suddenly knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times with "dong dong dong".
"Mom, Zixun is here to see you." As he said that, he knelt and walked a few steps forward, stretched out his little hand and touched the photo of Qu Lingxue on the cold tombstone. Tears dripped down his little face and fell on the tombstone.
On the yellow flowers in front of me, it shook a few times on the flower pieces and disappeared.
Qu Lingqiang stepped forward and hugged him, his voice choked with sobs: "Zixun, stop crying, your mother will be sad to see you like this."
Lu Zixun lay in Qu Lingqiang's arms, finally crying like a child: "Uncle, I miss my mother, I miss my mother."
Qu Lingqiang's eyes turned red, and he hugged him tightly: "Zixun, please stop talking, uncle misses your mother too."
The two of them had been immersed in sadness and did not notice the two people walking slowly not far away.
Lu Haoze and Ruan Zhiyu held a bouquet of yellow flowers in their hands and slowly walked to Qu Lingxue's tomb.
"Oh——, Zixun can actually cry! I thought he had a paralyzed face and only had a cold expression all the time!" Ruan Zhiyu pinched his throat with a mocking look on his face.
Qu Lingxue, this bitch, has been dead for two years, but Lu Haoze has never forgotten her. He comes to pay her respects every year, and sometimes calls her name when he is drunk.
He even held Lu Zixun, a bastard, in the palm of his hand, and no one would let him touch him.
Once she was so angry that she gave him a lesson, but Lu Haoze almost made a move on herself.
This bitch keeps a straight face every day at home, so why is he so favored by everyone in the Lu family?
Her Zi Meng is so cute. She is now over two years old, but Lu Haoze has never held her properly.