Traveling through the Republic of China, a delicate girl opened a factory to make money and won a lo

Tang Baozhu was nearly knocked backwards by the shock, but luckily she was blocked by the pear wood backrest. She was quick to spread out her hands to avoid spilling the liquid all over herself.

Unfortunately, the lotus seed and white fungus soup in the spoon was shaken to the ground, and the sticky soup was spilled on the ground.

"Qin Ruorong, let go of me, or you'll strangle me to death."

Qin Ruorong then raised her head, her eyes red, and stood up in a panic, looking Tang Baozhu up and down.

"It's all my fault. I let you go back alone. I heard that you were attacked by Zhou Yixin, so I rushed over early in the morning. Fortunately, you are okay."

Tang Baozhu did not expose her for putting love before friendship.

"Oh, you still have some conscience. It's just a superficial wound. It's nothing serious."

Qin Ruorong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the lotus seed and white fungus soup in her bowl.

"Hey, what is this? It looks delicious. I haven't even had time to eat breakfast."

Gong Jinling smiled when she heard this.

"There's more in the kitchen. I'll get you a bowl."

Qin Ruorong waved her hands quickly.

"Don't bother, I'll drink the pearl."

After saying that, he snatched the remaining half of the lotus seed and white fungus soup from Tang Baozhu's hand, drank it all, and then wiped his mouth.

"Auntie's cooking skills are amazing again. No wonder I love eating the food she cooks."

Tang Baozhu "..."

Gong Jinling was so amused that she couldn't stop grinning.

"As long as you like it, there's still a big pot. Can I serve you another bowl?"

"Okay, thank you auntie."

Qin Ruorong was not polite at all. Seeing Gong Jinling smiling from ear to ear, Tang Baozhu couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"My mother likes you, even Tang Baojun can't compare to you."

Qin Ruorong grinned.

"That's because I'm so lively and cute. Everyone loves me and flowers bloom wherever I see them."

Tang Baojun came out with a bowl in his hand and looked at the two of them with resentment. He knew that he was adopted, and his mother was so good to Sister Ruorong. Where was justice?

Tang Baozhu looked at Qin Ruorong, who was beaming with joy, and then she remembered the important matter.

"Who was the person who asked you out last night? Why was he hiding so well?"

Qin Ruorong smiled shyly.

"Oh, you should have seen it too."

Seen it?

Tang Baozhu was somewhat puzzled. Qin Ruorong was straightforward and simple, and she was afraid that she would meet a man like Zhou Yixin.

"Who is it? Why is he so secretive and won't tell me?"

Qin Ruorong hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Song Shaoguang and Tang Zhengguo walked in from outside.

Qin Ruorong quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Uncle Tang, Brother Song,"

Tang Zhengguo looked unhappy and glared at Tang Baozhu. When he found Qin Ruorong was here, he didn't know what to say. He smiled stiffly.

"Ruorong is here too,"

Qin Ruorong nodded obediently.

"Well, I heard that Baozhu was injured, so I came to see her."

Tang Zhengguo nodded.

"Well, Ruorong is thoughtful."

After saying this, Tang Zhengguo said to Tang Baozhu calmly,

"Come to the study later."

Tang Baozhu looked puzzled and tried to get some information from Song Shaoguang.

Song Shaoguang was seen with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang Baojun noticed something was wrong and thought that Song Shaoguang was behind it. Then he stood in front of Tang Baozhu.

"Song Shaoguang, my second sister was injured last night. You didn't come back all night. What were you doing?"

Gong Jinling happened to come out of the kitchen. She always cared about the unity of her family. Such a big thing happened last night, and Song Shaoguang didn't come back to greet her. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Yes, Shaoguang, Baozhu was seriously injured last night. Fortunately, someone came to help."

Song Shaoguang then looked at Tang Baozhu's bandaged head.

"Something happened at the factory, so I didn't come home all night. Are you okay, second sister?"

"What happened at the factory?"

Gong Jinling's heart suddenly tightened. Tang Baozhu pursed her lips. She could feel that this matter was directed at her.

It was obvious from his father's expression that something was wrong.

Tang Zhengguo never looked at her harshly, and she looked at Song Shaoguang curiously.

"I'm fine, brother, what happened at the factory?"

Before Song Shaoguang could ask, Tang Zhengguo looked at her seriously.

"You still have the nerve to come to my study and tell me that you are such a grown-up and yet you have no sense of propriety in doing things. It makes me upset just to see you."

After saying this, Tang Zhengguo flicked his sleeves and went upstairs.

It was the first time that Qin Ruorong saw Tang Zhengguo lose his temper. He couldn't help but pull Tang Baozhu's sleeve and asked in a low voice,

"What did you do to make your uncle so angry?"

Tang Baozhu shook her head and patted Qin Ruorong's hand.

"I'll go check it out. Just enjoy your lotus seed and white fungus soup. Leave some for me. Don't finish it all."

Qin Ruorong gave her a strange look.

"Why are you like me, only thinking about eating?"

"Who told you to eat my breakfast?"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave some for you. Go quickly. This is the first time that uncle loses his temper like this. It's scary."

"Ah."

Tang Zhengguo's study is very simple. Behind the mahogany table is a simple bookshelf with rows of retro books. There are also oil-paper paintings hanging on the wall.

After Tang Zhengguo entered, he opened the small glass window.

As soon as Tang Baozhu stepped in, Song Shaoguang followed her and turned around to close the black lacquered wooden door.

Tang Zhengguo just sat down at the table, and he was so angry that he threw the post office tube in front of the table at Tang Baozhu's feet.

"Tang Baozhu, do you really want to piss your father off to death?"

Tang Baozhu collected her thoughts and picked up the post office tube on the ground.

"Dad, you have to explain clearly what happened before you ask me for the blame. I feel wronged when you scold me like this."

Tang Zhengguo saw that Tang Baozhu's attitude had softened and she was no longer arguing with him as usual, so his expression softened.

"Shao Guang, you talk about it."

Song Shaoguang looked at Tang Baozhu, with an expression of pity on his face.

Tang Zhengguo glanced at him.

"She had the guts to do it, and you don't have the heart to tell her? The children of the Tang family, if they do something wrong, they must suffer family discipline, tell me!"

Song Shaoguang pursed his lips, looked at her and said slowly,

"This incident has caused quite a stir. Song Xiaohua from the factory fainted and is still in the hospital. People in the factory and the town are talking about it, saying that you are holding a grudge and are seeking revenge."

Tang Baozhu frowned.

A few days ago, Song Xiaohua was bullied in the factory. She even said a few words, expressing her attitude both openly and covertly, treating Song Xiaohua as her own. Who was so blind as to resort to knife attack on Song Xiaohua? She watched Song Shaoguang's expression calmly.

"In coma? How is Song Xiaohua now?"

Song Shaoguang looked heavy-hearted.

"In the hospital, luckily you're alive, otherwise your reputation would be completely ruined. Baozhu, you've caused a big disaster. There's a big uproar outside."

Tang Zhengguo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at her, pointing at her nose and cursing.

"I thought you had grown up, but it seems that you are just a fool. If someone dies, you should not stay in Suhe Town. You have to make trouble with Tang Baojun. The biggest taboo for businessmen is pettiness."