882 Returning to the Factory
At that exact moment, He Ning immediately closed the car door and hurriedly asked the chauffeur to drive off quickly. They disappeared into the alley in an instant.
“Mr. He, where are we going now?” the chauffeur asked.
“Let’s go home!” He Ning said through gritted teeth.
How unlucky! Not only did he not get any food, but he even got pestered by Old Madam Fan. In the future, he would have to check the almanac to see if it was a suitable day to go out.
Qiao Mei saw everything that was happening at the door using the plants around the courtyard. She could not help but smile and even started humming a song.
She did not expect He Ning to run away so helplessly. It was really interesting. It seemed that this Old Madam Fan could still be quite useful. It was not bad to have a free guard dog.
Old Madam Fan gritted her teeth in anger as she watched He Ning’s car drive away. It seemed that she had to settle the matter of taking revenge on Qiao Mei herself. She had thought that she would be able to get some useful information from He Ning. What a pity!
“What’s so great about having money! Who are you looking down on! I don’t need you to take revenge for me! Who do you think you are!” Old Madam Fan muttered to herself.
The more she looked at Qiao Mei’s front door, the angrier she became. Qiao Mei had installed a new door to guard against her!
Old Madam Fan gave Qiao Mei’s front door a hard kick, but the thick door did not move at all. Instead, Old Madam Fan fell to the ground from the impact and wailed in pain.
“Ouch! It hurts so much! This family is going to kill someone! They harm my two sons and now they want to kill me! If you’re so capable, then come out! Don’t hide inside like a coward! Pfft! You even changed the main door! It’s useless even if you move away!” Old Madam Fan said as she fell to the ground and held her butt.
“Someone! Come and take a look! This family wants to kill me!”
“I know you’re at home! Come out!”
Qiao Mei thought to herself, “Whoever goes out is a fool. You can yell however you want at the door.”
In the beginning, the surrounding neighbors would still stand at their doors to watch the commotion, but they were already numb to it now. They felt that it was an affront to their eyes to take another look at Old Madam Fan. They were also afraid that Old Madam Fan would call on passersby to testify for her.
After shouting for a while, Old Madam Fan went home. This was going to be a long battle. She could not waste all her efforts at once. She needed to come and put on a show every day!
Some time ago, Su Yang could still take turns with her to cause trouble for Qiao Mei’s family, but he had to return to work in the factory. There was a batch of defective goods in the factory that he needed to deal with personally. No one else could do this except him.
It was not that no one else could do it, but no one was willing to cover for Su Yang. Su Yang’s temper was no different from Old Madam Fan’s. All the members of this family were equally shameless. It could be said that Su Yang had perfectly inherited Old Madam Fan’s temper.
Their workshop specialized in recycling scraps. The defective goods from other workshops would be sent to them to be broken down into raw materials and then sent back to the various workshops. Although this task was not difficult, there was a lot of work and very few people, so they were usually extremely busy.
The thing was Su Yang was a sneaky person. Usually, the workers would help one another so if anyone fell sick, they would help to cover the person’s work. Su Yang did not want to help anyone and even mocked the others. He said all kinds of unpleasant things. As time passed, no one was willing to help him.
The wounds on his face covered quite a big area and could not be covered by a mask at all. Moreover, the wounds had become inflamed and festered. Su Yang decided not to hide anymore and just went back to work in the factory.
Many people looked at him quietly. Some people even laughed at him in front of him, saying that he had done all kinds of bad things and finally received retribution.
Before Su Yang reached the workshop, he saw Qiao Yu from afar when he was at the intersection. He quickly raised his hands and shouted at her, “Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu! I’m here!”
Everyone’s gaze was focused on Qiao Yu and Su Yang. She hurriedly ran to him and shouted, “Su Yang! Can you not call me that! Eh? What… what’s wrong with you? Does it hurt?”
When Qiao Yu got closer to Su Yang, she realized that there were injuries on his face. Qiao Yu did not mock him like the others did. Instead, she sincerely asked Su Yang if his injuries were serious.
She stared straight at Su Yang with her big bright eyes. Su Yang suddenly felt a warm feeling inside. This was the first time someone had truly felt sorry for him!
