Chapter 258 - 257: Keep Investigating
I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced
Translator: _Min_
Song Lingâs heart was already filled with guilt, and upon hearing Wang Lanâs words, his guilt deepened.
Lowering his gaze, Song Ling spoke in a cold voice, âIâm not defending Gu Dai. Itâs just that you were wrong in this matter, not her, so naturally, Iâm on her side.â
âAnd even though we are mother and son, I wonât blindly support you because of our relationship.â
For the past three years, he had never once helped Gu Dai, and had instead caused her various harms.
Continuing, Song Ling said, âIâve already rejected Sheng Xin. Iâve told you before, Iâm not interested in her. Yet, you still brought her home. I donât care who youâve been involved with in the past, but from today onwards, youâre only allowed to stay at home. No more mingling with them!â
Wang Lan, feeling aggrieved, began to tear up and threw a tantrum, âHow could I have given birth to someone like youâ¦â
Song Ling, accustomed to Wang Lanâs behavior, looked at her with cold eyes and said sternly, âIf you throw another tantrum, you can forget about getting any more allowances.â
Wang Lanâs words ceased instantly, and even her tears halted.
Song Ling cast a final cold glance before leaving the private room with a darkened face.
Wang Lan, infuriated, slammed her hand on the table, the pain causing her to quickly retract it. Looking at the empty private room, her heart was filled with irritation.
The door to the private room opened.
Wang Lan looked up and saw several waiters bringing in dishes.
Seeing Wang Lanâs contorted face from anger, the waiters trembled and cautiously said, âMaâam, weâve brought your dishes.â
Wang Lan frowned, âBrought the dishes?â
Recalling that these were the 800,000 dollars worth of dishes Gu Dai had tricked her into ordering, Wang Lan felt a surge of anger but couldnât bear to let so much money go to waste.
After pondering for a while, she finally decided, âPack them up for me.â
The waiter replied, âCertainly, maâam.â
Wang Lan, recalling something, quickly called out to the leaving waiter, âWasnât it your head chef who was supposed to serve the dishes personally? Why havenât I seen him? The menu had Feng Feiâs photo on it. I remember what he looks like. Donât think you can fool me with just anyone!â
The waiter apologized, âSorry, maâam, our restaurant never has a policy of the head chef serving dishes personally to customers.â
Wang Lan insisted, âBut Iâm a VIP.â
The waiter replied apologetically, âEven for VIPs, itâs not possible. Our head chef only serves dishes to the owner.â
The waiter, not wanting to continue the argument, quickly excused himself, âMaâam, weâll go pack the dishes for you.â
Wang Lanâs eyes flashed with madness, and she whispered furiously, âThe owner⦠Gu Dai, so itâs only for Gu Dai!â
She remembered boasting to Gu Dai about the head chef serving them personally and Gu Daiâs smiling response, and now felt increasingly like Gu Dai had been mocking her.
Feeling a burning sensation on her face, Wang Lan angrily took out her phone.
She called, âSong Yu, are you at home? Come back quickly, I need to discuss something with you!â
Song Ling, with a gloomy face, sat back in his car and asked Zhao Xuan in a cold voice, âHowâs the investigation on Gu Dai and Meng Chuan going?â
Zhao Xuan bowed his head, replying softly, âIâm sorry, President Song, the time was too short, so Iâ¦â
Song Ling glared at him, âToo short? I gave you an hour. How are you handling things?â
Thinking of Gu Dai and Meng Chuan together ignited a fire in his heart. He yanked off his tie and threw it onto the car seat.
After taking a deep breath, Song Ling continued, âAny leads on Gu Daiâs identity?â
Zhao Xuan replied in a low voice, âNone.â
Furious, Song Ling punched the car seat, creating a loud noise.
Zhao Xuan, hearing the sound, shrank back in fear. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had grown accustomed to President Songâs temper whenever it involved his ex-wife, and as an employee, he could only handle it cautiously.
Zhao Xuan finally spoke up, âItâs difficult to investigate matters related to the lady.â
Remembering Gu Daiâs hacking skills, Song Ling calmed down.
He asked, âDid you find anything about the Legendary Doctor?â
Zhao Xuanâs heart sank as he replied, âNoâ¦â
Song Ling responded, âKeep looking! Iâll give you another half month. If you still canât find anything, pack your things and leave.â
Zhao Xuan nodded vigorously, âYes, yes, President Song, thank you for giving me another chance.. Iâll work faster!â