Chapter 333 - 333: Stealing Their Wealth

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Madam Wu gazed at Gu Qingcheng with a look of apology, her eyes seemingly hiding an unspoken burden.

“It’s truly fate that after all these years, we can still sit and converse,” Gu Qingcheng softly remarked to Madam Wu. “Please, Madam Wu, if there’s anything on your mind, feel free to share. I’ll do whatever I can to assist.”

Madam Wu’s eyes filled with even deeper remorse upon hearing Gu Qingcheng’s gentle offer.

“Actually… Actually…”

Gu Qingcheng observed Madam Wu with a patient and kind expression, encouraging her to continue.

Madam Wu exhaled a heavy sigh, her gaze fixed on Gu Qingcheng. “I feel so embarrassed to face Miss Gu today. I’m truly sorry. I believe Old Zhao must bear the consequences of his actions. Whatever punishment the Young Master imposes on him, Old Zhao must endure. However, my poor son and daughter have unjustly suffered because of Old Zhao’s misdeeds. I wouldn’t dare to trouble Miss Gu unless absolutely necessary…”

Her voice broke, tears brimming in her eyes. “I’m too ashamed to even approach the Young Master,” she sobbed. “That’s why I’ve come to beg Miss Gu for help, to aid my children.”

Gu Qingcheng was not taken aback by Madam Wu’s words. She knew Mr. Zhao harbored deep animosity towards her and would never submit, regardless of Huo Sicheng’s actions.

Madam Wu’s family, unfortunately, had to face the severe repercussions of Mr. Zhao’s wrongdoings.

Recalling Madam Wu’s past kindness, Gu Qingcheng felt compelled to repay her generosity.

“Alright, I promise. I’ll discuss this with Sicheng tonight.”

Madam Wu was visibly astonished, having not expected Gu Qingcheng’s immediate agreement to assist without further inquiry.

Gratitude filled her eyes as tears welled up. She quickly stood and bowed deeply before Gu Qingcheng.

“Miss Gu, I can’t thank you enough. Your kindness overwhelms me. I apologize for my audacious request today. Please forgive me.”

Gu Qingcheng promptly rose to help Madam Wu, who continued to express her gratitude.

“Madam Wu, please, there’s no need for this.”

“Miss Gu, your kindness is beyond words,” Madam Wu cried, deeply moved. “You agreed to help without even knowing the specifics of my request. My heart aches when I think of how Old Zhao has wronged the Young Master and you. I’m truly sorry…”

“I offered my help without hesitation because I trust Madam Wu to be fair and not ask for anything unreasonable,” Gu Qingcheng reassured her. “Please don’t cry…”

With these comforting words, Madam Wu managed to compose herself.

“A few days ago, the Young Master visited Old Zhao,” Madam Wu shared, her eyes red and swollen. “I tried to get the details from Old Zhao, but he refused to divulge anything. However, after the Young Master’s visit, my son’s company and assets were seized by Huo Corporation. 1…1…”

Seeing Madam Wu struggling to continue, Gu Qingcheng spoke gently, “These issues are minor. I’ll talk to Sicheng tonight and request him to return whatever was taken from your son and his family. What do you think, Madam

“No, no, no. It’s not about the Young Master seizing my son’s property. He merely reclaimed what was rightfully his,” Madam Wu clarified. “My son’s company was entirely funded by the Young Master. Even the business operations were managed with his assistance.”

“My son has worked hard, too. The profits made over the years were always intended for the Young Master. They’ve been sending him the earnings monthly, though he never accepted them.”

“Through the years, my son’s success hinged on the Young Master’s support.

We’re not greedy people. It’s just that the company recently entered a deal requiring a 30 million yuan investment from my son’s friend, mortgaging all his assets. We simply don’t have the funds to cover this. With elderly and young family members to care for, my son and I thought to seek Miss Gu’s help. We hope Miss Gu can convince the Young Master to let this deal proceed, so my son won’t live with regret.”

“Miss Gu, this is all we ask. Nothing more. Please, can you talk to the Young Master for us?”

Gu Qingcheng listened intently, admiring Madam Wu’s honesty and integrity.

Madam Wu was not seeking to reclaim the company from Huo Si. Her request was born from a desire to prevent harm to others, not greed.

Gu Qingcheng felt compelled to help Madam Wu and her son due to their sincerity.

“Don’t worry, Madam Wu. I’ll handle this matter. You just wait for the good news.”

“Thank you, Miss Gu. Thank you so much,” Madam Wu exclaimed, overwhelmed with joy.

After offering further consolation, Gu Qingcheng noted, “It’s getting late. We should head home.”

“Okay, I’ll follow your lead, Miss Gu. Thank you again,” Madam Wu agreed. Gu Qingcheng continued to provide comfort as they exited the living room together.

In the garage, Mr. Zhao’s son anxiously asked his mother, “Mom, did it work?”

“It’s settled. Miss Gu has agreed to help us. She’s a truly kind person. I don’t understand why your father keeps antagonizing Miss Gu.” “Father is stubborn. We’ll try to talk sense into him more often.”

“Yeah.”

Gu Qingcheng had intended to return to Wanmei Villa earlier to cook, but Madam Wu’s visit had delayed her. By the time she arrived home, it was already ten at night.

Entering the living room, she instinctively searched for Huo Sicheng. Her gaze finally settled on him, standing by the window.

His long, slender legs were clad in black trousers, and his hands, pale and artistically elegant, were crossed over his knees. In the soft lighting, his hands exuded a cold, almost detached aura.

She sensed a chilling sharpness about him, a presence akin to an iceberg, distant and forbidding.

Huo Sicheng, donned in a black suit with a white shirt and a silver dragon tie she had gifted him, radiated understated luxury.

His short black hair complemented his strikingly handsome, angular face. His long, narrow eyes, reminiscent of the mysterious depths of a karst cave, were dark and impenetrable, edged with a subtle coldness.

She simply stood there, observing him, lost in his world, unaware of her presence.

Huo Sicheng, feeling her gentle gaze, snapped out of his reverie and turned to see Gu Qingcheng standing nearby.

His eyes, once dark, softened instantly. He approached her, speaking softly, “You’re back.”

“Yes, I’m back,” Gu Qingcheng acknowledged, noticing the shift in his demeanor. She smiled, a mix of emotions in her eyes. “What were you thinking about?” she inquired..