The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 561: A Survival Guide for Women in the Old Republic of China (1)

Cao Shixun looked bewildered and said helplessly, "I really don't know. But I know that Daddy came out of the room I often booked last night.

I guess maybe the woman came to the International Hotel to look for me yesterday and stayed in my usual room, which led to the farce yesterday."

Wu Wenyue raised her eyebrows and questioned, "Are you sure this wasn't deliberately designed by someone? You have to understand that if this matter gets out, it will be a scandal that will shake the world!"

Cao Shixun naturally understood this in his heart, and he felt extremely depressed, especially when he found out that the woman he kept outside might soon become his stepmother.

Wu Wenyue pondered for a moment and said, "We'd better investigate the matter of this woman to prevent any omissions."

"Mom, don't bother with that. She's both stupid and timid." Cao Shixun's tone was low and a little annoyed. "He Yurong usually loves to go to the International Hotel for the service there. I'm afraid it was just a coincidence this time."

Wu Wenyue got angry again: "You! You always look down on women. You suffered such a big loss this time, but you didn't learn your lesson."

"It's not that I want to favor her." Cao Shixun sighed, "Now she is my father's woman. If we investigate her rashly like this, what will my father think?

And as you just saw, Dad is very angry with her now. If we extend our hands too far, we will suffer losses."

Wu Wenyue thought about it and felt that her son was right. Anyway, the man had already entered the house and she was the first wife. If she wanted to deal with a mere He Yurong in the future, she would have plenty of means and time. There was no need to rush into danger now.

"Then what are you going to do with Cuiqiao?" Wu Wenyue turned the topic back to her son.

Cao Shixun said helplessly: "I know this is unfair to Xie Wanru, but this is my father's order, what can I do! But I don't have any feelings for Cuiqiao,

When the hype about this incident has died down, you can just move her to a villa or something like that, where she will have enough food and clothes.

As for the Xie family, wait for Wanru to calm down first, I will go and bring her back in a few days."

Wu Wenyue nodded and said, "Okay, now that things have come to this, we can only do this for now. But you have to think it through. Su Xiangran doesn't seem to be as simple as we think.

She is a woman who has already plotted against you. You should stay away from her in the future! This woman is not someone you can control."

Cao Shixun did not take his mother's advice seriously. He did not think that Su Xiangran was plotting against him. He believed that all this was arranged by Song Chengjing, the "black-hearted fox".

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He picked up the breakfast on the table, took a few bites, and went out to settle the score with Song Chengjing.

In fact, Song Chengjing had already been exposed to government work before going abroad. Not long after he came back this time, he was recommended by his cousin to the Executive Yuan.

Although his position is not very high, he comes into contact with many officials every day, and there are also many people coming here to do business, so he can get a lot of important information.

For now, Song Chengjing is still very satisfied with his position.

Song Chengjing was a member of the student union in school before, so he has a lot of experience in management and getting along with people.

It has only been a few months since he arrived at the Executive Yuan, but he has basically become familiar with everyone else, and even many people in other departments have acquaintances of his.

His network of relationships is slowly expanding, preparing him for his career.

So when Cao Shixun came to the Executive Yuan office with a ferocious look to find Song Chengjing, someone had already informed the other party and asked him to hide away first. After all, this young marshal had come with bad intentions.

But Song Chengjing was not afraid at all. He even leisurely wiped the desk and chair in his office, made a cup of tea, and waited for Cao Shixun to come to him.

When Cao Shixun pushed open Song Chengjing's office door, he saw him holding a newspaper in his hand, with two tea cups on the table, looking very leisurely.

"Song Chengjing, how have I ever done anything wrong to you? Why are you framing me like this!" Cao Shixun came in and yelled at him without any courtesy.

Song Chengjing slowly closed the newspaper in his hand and folded it and put it aside. He walked over and closed the office door, and pushed the teacup on the table towards Cao Shixun: "Brother-in-law, drink some tea. What's worth it?"

"What do you think?" Cao Shixun refused to drink tea and his expression became even more ferocious.

He unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, took off his tie, rolled it up carefully, and rolled up his sleeves. Song Seung-kyung shrugged, and before Cao Shixun could react, he punched him in the stomach.

Cao Shixun was stunned, and by the time he reacted, Song Chengjing had already hit him in many vital parts of his body.

As a military man, how could Cho Seok-hun not be a match for Song Seung-kyung in terms of fighting?

He counterattacked almost immediately, punching Song Chengjing in the face with two punches, leaving bruises on the opponent's eyes and mouth.

But there are only these two punches, because...

"What are you doing?" The door of the office was opened, and the official of the Executive Yuan had Cao Shixun pulled away. "Young Marshal, I don't understand how our Xiao Song offended you. He is a scholar, how could you fight with him!"