At around one o'clock, when Xiao Yingze arrived at Yaohua Media, an uninvited guest came to another building not far away.
At the headquarters of Yaoyuan Group, which was the former Ocean Building, an old woman about seventy years old appeared in the lobby on the first floor. If Xiao Yingze were here at this time, he would definitely recognize this old woman.
The one I met by chance in England.
"Old madam, who are you looking for?"
As soon as the old woman walked to the front desk, someone greeted her very politely.
"I'll look for your chairman Xiao Zichen. If he's not here, Mo Yurou can do it."
It had been a long time since anyone had dared to call their chairman and his wife by their first names. The front desk lady in front of them was a little surprised. Looking at the old woman, it was obvious that she came with bad intentions.
However, out of professionalism, the lady at the front desk still spoke in a kind manner.
"May I ask your surname, madam, and if you can make an appointment?"
When the old woman heard this, she frowned slightly and said impatiently.
"No."
When the front desk heard this, he replied with some embarrassment.
"Madam, I'm sorry. I don't have an appointment. I don't have the authority to let you go upstairs. If you know our chairman and his wife, you can give them a call."
When the old woman heard this, she immediately slapped the table in front of her unkindly and yelled.
"If I had their phone number, would I still come to see you? Let me go up quickly, otherwise, you will regret it."
The old woman made such a fuss, which attracted the attention of the security guard on the side. People passing by also looked in this direction. When the front desk lady saw it, she wanted to go forward to persuade her, but before she met the old woman, she saw
The old woman waved her hand, almost hitting the front desk, and then said loudly.
"Don't touch me. Do you know how much these clothes cost? Let Xiao Zichen come down and see me quickly. I am his son's grandmother."
When the old woman said this, the front desk and the security guards who were about to come and take the old woman away looked at each other and did not dare to move rashly.
One of the security guards walked up to the front desk lady and whispered.
"Hurry up and call Assistant Liu and tell him about the situation here."
The lady at the front desk nodded, glanced at the old woman, and whispered something.
"Isn't the mother of the chairman's wife gone long ago?"
"Who knows, you can inform the people upstairs first."
After that, the front desk lady hurriedly called the top floor, and after a while, Liu Mingyu came down.
When he saw the old woman surrounded by several security guards, he was stunned for a moment, but after looking at her a few more times, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he immediately walked over.
"Mrs. Jiang, please come upstairs with me."
Obviously, Liu Mingyu recognized the identity of this old woman, but Mrs. Jiang seemed to have no impression of Liu Mingyu. Seeing that Liu Mingyu was taking her away, she was a little wary.
"Who are you? I want to see Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou. No one wants to send me away."
Mrs. Jiang's words made her feel like she had gone back to more than 20 years ago. Unexpectedly, after so many years, this woman's quality has become worse and worse. Fortunately, Liu Mingyu had a good attitude and said politely.
"Mrs. Jiang, we met more than 20 years ago. I, Liu Mingyu, am Mr. Xiao's assistant. Mr. Xiao is upstairs. Please follow me."
After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang relaxed her vigilance, but her attitude didn't seem to change, and she cursed.
"A little assistant, who I know, come on, take me up."
With that said, Mrs. Jiang walked towards the elevator, and the storm finally subsided.
Before Liu Mingyu left, he warned the security guards and the front desk lady.
"Don't spread what happened just now."
None of those people knew why, but they still nodded and pointed out that Yaohua Group's salary was 50% higher than that of the same industry. They would keep their mouths shut.
In the largest office on the top floor, Xiao Zichen put down his work. When Liu Mingyu came in to report just now, he was stunned for a moment, but then he called up the surveillance in the lobby on the first floor and recognized him.
Why did a person who disappeared for more than 20 years suddenly appear?
After what happened that year, he and Mo Yurou looked for this woman, but she seemed to have disappeared from this world. They thought they would never meet again in this life, but they didn't expect that they would find her twenty years later.
Regarding what Liu Mingyu came in to convey just now, I'm afraid this person has already recognized the child.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zichen became restless and a little uneasy. He was afraid that his life that had been peaceful for more than twenty years was about to stir up a storm again.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Zichen said in a low voice, please come in. Liu Mingyu opened the door. Next to him was the old woman who was making trouble downstairs.
"Mrs. Jiang, please come in."
"Hmph, bring me a glass of water. Such a big company treats guests so poorly."
Mrs. Jiang came in cursing and sat down opposite Xiao Zichen before she could speak.
When Liu Mingyu saw this, he was filled with unknown fire. If he hadn't thought about her old age, he wouldn't be so forbearing.
At this time, Xiao Zichen winked at Liu Mingyu, and Liu Mingyu closed the door and left.
"Jiang Lan, long time no see. I never thought we would see each other again."
Xiao Zichen's deep and cold voice sounded, and he directly called out the other party's name.
Yes, this person is Jiang Lan, who has disappeared for more than 20 years, the mother of Jiang Moyao who almost killed Mo Yurou.
After Jiang Moyao's accident, Xiao Zichen, his wife, and Yu Jingzhou both sent people to find this woman, but they did not expect that this woman was not touched by the death of their daughter, and disappeared suddenly without holding a funeral for Jiang Moyao.
Later, Zhou Junyi's death left him and Jiang Moyao's child. Because of Zhou Junyi's identity, Zhou Junmo did not want to take in the child. Xiao Zichen and the others went to Jiang Lan again, hoping that she would take care of her dead daughter.
I adopted Jiang Moyao and Zhou Junyi's child, but I didn't expect that this woman would disappear completely, and there would be no trace of her at all.
I thought this matter would be over, but I never thought that twenty-one years later, this old woman over seventy years old would actually show up, and looking at her posture, it was obvious that she was coming with bad intentions.
Hearing Xiao Zichen's words, Jiang Lan smiled coldly and directly explained the purpose of his visit without even saying a word of greeting.
"Xiao Zichen, I won't talk nonsense. I came here this time to recognize my grandson. However, since you and your wife have raised him for more than twenty years, I still need to come and inform you."
Hearing this, Xiao Zichen once again experienced the shamelessness of this old woman. If he really wanted to admit it, it wouldn't have taken so many years.
Xiao Zichen also smiled coldly and asked a question.
"Mrs. Jiang, why can't I understand what you are saying? If you want to recognize your grandson, why do you want to come to me?"
Jiang Lan didn't expect that Xiao Zichen would ask questions knowingly. If she hadn't found someone to verify, she wouldn't have come to the door if she wasn't sure.
"Xiao Zichen, you and I know very well that back then you killed my daughter and made my poor grandson an orphan. Although you have raised him over the years, the hatred between parents is irreconcilable. If you say that I
If you tell him everything that happened back then, what will he do?"
Jiang Lan has lived for a long time, and her methods are even better than before.
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen's face turned cold, especially those eyes full of years, with sharp and cold eyes, which fell on the white-haired old man in front of him, like sharp ice blades.
"Are you threatening me?"
Xiao Zichen spat out word after word, and every word was filled with a chill that made people tremble.
Jiang Lan wasn't afraid at all. She relied on her age and said arrogantly.
"Xiao Zichen, you can't say that. I'm just telling the truth. If it weren't for you, would my Momo have died?"
Hearing these words, Xiao Zichen frowned. No one could accurately say who was right and who was wrong about what happened back then. They could only say that everything was a trick of fate. But if you want to put all the responsibility on the couple, then
Xiao Zichen is not a vegetarian, and it is impossible for the couple to accept such false accusations.
"Jiang Lan, what happened back then? As a mother, you should know better than us. Who was also deceiving us and who was playing with our feelings again and again. Do you think the children raised by our couple should do this?
Don’t you have the ability to judge right from wrong? Threatening us, Jiang Lan, once what happened back then is revealed, it will definitely not be our Xiao family that is embarrassed."
"That's right, but it's different for that child. What do you think he would do if he knew everything?"
Xiao Zichen didn't expect Jiang Lan to have such an idea. She was clearly going to ruin a child, her grandson who was a quarter of her blood.
"Jiang Lan, do you dare?"
"Haha, why don't I dare? As a person whose body is half in the loess, do you think I have anything to worry about? You and your wife, on the other hand, seem to treat that child sincerely. Can you bear to see that child knowing everything?"