Chapter 325: 324 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival (1 more)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator:Â 549690339
After breakfast.
Song Zhizhi went to work.
Luo Xiaolang was waiting for her in the garage.
The car headed towards Commercial Management.
âYin Qin was at our house last night.â said Song Zhizhi.
Luo Xiaolang responded with an âOh.â
âHe was drunk.â Song Zhizhi looked at Luo Xiaolang.
Luo Xiaolang remained expressionless.
Song Zhizhi, feeling helpless, asked, âHave you decided when you are leaving?â
âNot yet.â Luo Xiaolang replied.
Because he felt a little reluctant to leave.
And she had no idea how much longer she would live.
Song Zhizhi didnât ask any more questions.
The car arrived at Commercial Management.
Song Zhizhi walked towards her office.
Just as she pushed the door open.
She paused for a moment.
Song Zhizhi looked around.
Jun Mingyu was sitting on the couch in her office, the corner of his mouth carrying a smile.
âMr. Jun, why are you here so early? Is there something you need?â Song Zhizhi politely asked with a smile.
âPlease excuse my intrusion. I promise this visit will be of importance.â
âYouâre being too polite, Mr. Jun.â Song Zhizhi turned around to make him some tea.
âI came here intentionally today, because of the project.â Jun Mingyu stood up from the couch, receiving the tea from Song Zhizhi.
âPlease, go on, Mr. Jun.â
âYou mentioned yesterday that the villagers of Jinghe Village were maliciously obstructing the progress of the project. I spent last night thinking about it, and I think we should go to the site again to assess the situation. Of course, involving local officials would surely quell the situation, but I would prefer not to resort to coercion. I would like to understand the concerns of the locals again.â
âSo what youâre suggesting is?â
âMiss Song, would you be willing to accompany me?â Jun Mingyu directly asked.
Song Zhizhi paused for a moment, then slowly laughed, âMr. Jun, while I am fully responsible for this project, I canât just take a leave of absence so casually to travel to Jinghe Village. Itâs not a trip that we can make and return from in just a day or two.â
âDonât worry about that, I have already spoken with Mr. Ye Wenhan about this. He agreed.â
Song Zhizhi bit her lip.
Jun Mingyu was definitely cunning. He seemed to have already thought of all possible refusals she might have.
She laughed, âSince everything has already been arranged by Mr. Jun, Iâd be happy to accompany you to Jinghe Village.â
âWe will leave first thing tomorrow.â
âYes.â
âI should not disturb you any further from your work. Please excuse me.â Jun Mingyu placed his teacup back on the table.
Song Zhizhi accompanied him to the door, âTake care, Mr. Jun.â
Jun Mingyu gave a slight nod.
After Jun Mingyu left.
Song Zhizhiâs expression slightly changed.
What is Jun Mingyu up to?!
Asking her to travel to Jinghe Village at this very moment!
She returned to her chair in the office, somewhat thoughtful.
There were knocks on the office door.
Zhang He entered after knocking, âManager Song, Manager Zhan asked you to come to his office.â
Song Zhizhi nodded.
She got up from her seat and walked towards Zhan Songâs office.
In the office, besides Zhan Song, Chu Qin was also present.
Chu Qin did not give Song Zhizhi a single glance. His hostility towards her was clear. Ever since Ye Wenhan took over as the helmsman, Chu Qinâs superiority complex became inexplicably stronger.
âSit.â Zhan Song said to Song Zhizhi.
Song Zhizhi sat opposite Zhan Song, next to Chu Qin.
Zhan Song said, âMr. Ye just informed me that youâre going to Jinghe Village again with the third young master of the official family?â
âI just found out myself.â Song Zhizhi replied.
âHow long will you be gone?â
âIâm not sure.â
âYou donât know how long youâll be gone?â Chu Qin interrupted, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
âNot sure.â Song Zhizhi responded to Chu Qin, âNegotiating with the villagers isnât a matter of a day or two.â
âSo, Manager Song, you mean that if things donât go well, you wonât be coming back?â
âManager Chu, are you hoping that I donât come back?â
âSong Zhizhi, what are you on about? Iâm just making an inference based on what you said!â Chu Qin did not hide his hostility.
Song Zhizhi gave a cold laugh, then spoke to Zhan Song, âManager Zhan, it should not take too long. After all, going with the third young master of the official family will surely expedite the process.â
âHmm.â Zhan Song nodded, and said, âYou donât need to feel pressured. Mr. Ye already mentioned that during your absence, the responsibilities of your project will temporarily be handled by Manager Chu. â
Song Zhizhi turned her gaze to Chu Qin.
Looking at the triumphant expression on Chu Qinâs face.
Ye Wenhan really knows when to seize an opportunity.
She smiled and said, âOkay, I will hand over the project to Manager Chu later.â
âI appreciate your efforts.â Said Zhan Song.
âIf thereâs nothing else, I will take my leave first.â Song Zhizhi stood up.
Chu Qin also stood up.
Zhan Song nodded.
Song Zhizhi and Chu Qin left Zhan Songâs office together.
Chu Qin coldly said to Song Zhizhi as he walked next to her, âSong Zhizhi, how much longer do you think your happiness will last?â
Song Zhizhi turned her head, âThat depends on how much longer you can live.â
âStill so tough!â Chu Qin scoffed.
âManager Chu, do you need me to hand over my work to you?â Song Zhizhi raised an eyebrow.
He didnât feel like arguing with her at that moment.
âNo need, itâs just a bit of work. You neednât instruct me.â
âIn that case, Iâll return to my office.â Song Zhizhi turned around and left.
Chu Qin watched Song Zhizhiâs retreating figure.
This time, heâs determined to drive Song Zhizhi out!
Song Zhizhi had just returned to her office.
Her phone rang. It was Song Shan.
âDad.â
âCome up.â
âYes.â
Song Zhizhi headed directly for Song Shanâs office.
Song Zhidao was also present.
Song Shan directly asked, âYouâre going to Jinghe Village? With Jun Mingyu?â
âYes.â
âYouâve handed over your work to Chu Qin?â
âYes.â
âWhatâs Ye Wenhanâs motive? â Song Shan looked a bit cold.
âTo get me out of the way so someone else can replace me.â Song Zhizhi understood.
âAs expected, Ye Wenhan wants to retaliate against us.â Song Shanâs face grew grave, âI knew Ye Wenhan would take revenge on us!â
Song Zhizhi nodded.
âHave you thought about what to do next? Will there be any danger on this trip?â Song Shan asked worriedly.
âI believe my safety will be assured when traveling with the third young master of the official family.â
âThatâs good to know.â Song Shan breathed a sigh of relief.
âDad, I think Ye Wenhan wonât make a move on you at this moment, he has just taken over the Commercial Management and would not create internal discord intentionally, heâll probably make his move in one or two years. So dad, you donât need to worry too much now, as long as they donât find any evidence against us, we are temporarily safe.â
âYou said âtemporarilyâ.â
âAs for what lies ahead, we can figure it out slowly, there will always be a way to deal with it.â
âUh-huh.â Song Shan did not have much to say.
Under the current scenario, nobody can predict what will happen in the end, so sometimes, itâs best to wait in silence.
âBy the way, keep Ziming close; I ultimately feel uneasy about him being so far away.â
Song Zhizhi hesitated slightly, thought for a moment, âAlright, but you must take good care of yourself, dad.â
âI know, itâs relatively safe in Jin City. It was mainly because of Nie Wenzhi that I got a bit scared back then. In fact, there shouldnât be any significant danger. I feel more at ease if you keep Wei Ziming around.â
Song Zhizhi nodded, âI will leave tomorrow. There are still some matters that I need to explain to my subordinates. Iâm going out now.â
âUh-huh.â
Song Zhizhi left Song Shanâs office.
After Song Shan watched his daughter leave, he picked up the phone to make a call.
He said, âMy daughter has decided to go to Jinghe Village.â
âItâs better if sheâs not around.â The other side said, âThe instructions from above are clear, this time the target is Ji Baijian.â
âI donât quite understand. Ji Baijian is just a businessman, why bother going after him? He could continue to be our financial platform in the future, have you even thought about it?â Song Shanâs face sank.
âOriginally we had all planned like that, but now as per the new circumstances, the higher-ups have directed us specifically to target Ji Baijian. Song Shan, you know how unstable the current situation is too, no one knows what might happen tomorrow. The most important thing now is to protect ourselves. Since the higher-ups have ordered us to target Ji Baijian, our only choice is to execute.â The person on the other side said, âWe are all brothers of the Song Family, we donât want to harm our familial bond either. Now that Zhizhi is not around, itâs even better, or else do you want your daughter to blame you?â
âI am not satisfied with just obediently following orders from above to target Ji Baijian without any explanation, even though they clearly know that Ji Baijian is my son-in-law.â
âSong Shan, donât get upset. When has the higher-ups ever given a reason for making us do certain things? Besides, havenât we also received countless benefits over these years? You look at how you are seated securely in your position as a diplomat, and how I was able to secure my position as a prosecutor, werenât all of these made possible due to the help of the higher-ups? You think about it, if not for Ye Taitingâs sudden emergence of a son, wouldnât you now be the helmsman for the Commercial Management?â Song Wen persuaded, âWe must always look at the bigger picture after all. Someday, our Song family will be powerful enough to block out heaven in Yanshang Country! At least half the sky. Even if we have to kill relatives for righteousness now, so what?â
Song Shan was still not quite pleased.
Song Wen went on, âDonât be angry anymore! The higher-ups told me that your son, Song Zhidao, is handsome and extremely talented. Theyâre planning to betroth him to the fifth and most favored daughter of the official family. Just think about how much honor this would bring! Even Song Zhijun canât enjoy such a blessing, you should be more open-minded!â
âAre the higher-ups really saying this?â Song Shanâs face brightened, but he was a little incredulous.
âDefinitely.â Song Wen replied, âThe fifth Miss of the official family is 18 years old this year, which is a good age match for Zhidao. They say that after dealing with the matter of Ji Baijian, they would arrange for the two to spend more time together. Song Shan, the hope for our Song family to shine and prosper now lies on you, you must not cause any trouble.â
âLook at what youâre saying, if you hadnât been developing in the political sphere all these years, how could we have managed to have an inside-outside strategy! Any future developments that I have would definitely not be without your contribution!â
âI certainly have no doubts about our brothersâ affection, as the eldest brother I fear that you might be led into a dead-end. Now that the official family is even willing to marry their daughter to your son, itâs clear that they consider us one of their own. If you act according to the wishes of the higher-ups, what would we of the Song Family have to worry about in terms of gaining a foothold?â
âIâll listen to you.â Song Shan stopped entangling about it.
âThatâs the way. Iâll tell you what to do when the time comes.â
âOk.â
Song Shan hung up the phone.
He seemed to be in a good mood.
He looked at his son.
Song Zhidao stared back at his father and said frankly, âDad, I think you shouldnât go along with Uncle Songâs arrangements.â
Song Shanâs brow furrowed.
âNo matter what, your underhanded dealings against Ji Baijian while keeping Zhizhi in the dark is simply wrong.â Song Zhidao said with righteousness.
âSong Zhidao!â Song Shan said, âThe reason I keep many things from your sister is because I donât want her to get too involved. You should be able to see how dark things really are by now.â
Ever since Song Zhidao left university to be by his side, Song Shan began personally cultivating him.
He revealed the dealings he had kept hidden for many years, as well as the secret collaboration he maintained with Song Wen under a façade of discord. He let his son know everything.
After all, everything will be given to Song Zhidao in the future, he needed to polish him in advance.
âBut sister has always been making sacrifices for this family. You keep these things from her, donât you feel guilty?â
âYour sister is indeed more capable than I thought, but ultimately, your sister is a woman, and women arenât really able to participate in the real political structure.â
âTo put it bluntly, you just donât trust my sister!â
âI donât mistrust your sister; itâs just that as a woman, she canât possibly shoulder the great responsibility of our Song Familyâ¦â
âSo, you still despise women!â
âItâs not that I despise them, women just canât compare to men! Look at the whole of Yanshang Country, or even the whole world, how many leaders are women? How many women can stand out and take on major responsibilities? It is a historical fact, and itâs not that Iâm looking down on women!â Song Shan argued heatedly, âBut Song Zhidao, if we succeed, all the glory and wealth, your sister can share it as well, whatâs not good about that for her?â
âRight, youâre even planning on killing her husband, and you say that youâre being good to her?â Song Zhidao spoke sarcastically.
âEnough, Song Zhidao! I know that you have good feelings towards your sister, but a man, a man who wants to achieve great things mustnât focus on trivial matters!â
âNo, itâs not about ignoring minor differences, itâs about being unscrupulous.â Song Zhidao sneered.
Song Shan glared at his son with an unpleasant face.
Song Zhidao didnât care and continued, âSaying youâre going to deal with your own son-in-law without reason. You obviously know that my sister and her husband have a good relationship.â
âSong Zhidao, I called you here to help me, not to question my way of doing things! Everything I do now is for our Song Family, for you!â
âYouâre doing it for yourself, for the rights and status you want!â Song Zhidao stated bluntly, âWhat does that have to do with me? Donât make it sound so righteous and noble, I donât care at all!â
âSong Zhidao!â Song Shanâs face was incredibly grim.
âIf one day my sister finds out that you killed Ji Baijian, you can explain it to her yourself.â
âIf you donât tell her, she wonât know.â Song Shan was certain.
âMy sister isnât stupid!â Song Zhidao emphasized each word, âI hope one day my sister wonât hate you, wonât hate you for the rest of her life!â
Song Zhidao threw down these words and stormed out.
Song Shan watched his son, fuming.
Everything he did was for the Song family, he was right!
Song Zhizhi assigned tasks to her subordinates for the dayâs work.
She got off work early.
Tomorrow she would have to leave Jin City again, going to a faraway place like Jinghe, leaving Ji Baijian behind.
She didnât know how long she would be away this time.
Dealing with the people in Jinghe Village was no easy task, but clearly, she couldnât shirk the responsibility.
She asked Luo Xiaolang to pick her up.
Luo Xiaolang seemed very silent.
Becoming more and more silent lately.
âXiaolang, Iâm going to Jinghe Village again tomorrow.â Song Zhizhi said.
Luo Xiaolang looked at her through the rearview mirror.
âIâll have Brother Ziming accompany me, so you donât have to follow me. But itâs possible, if you leave too quickly, I wonât be able to see you off.â
âI donât need it.â Luo Xiaolang said, paused and added, âIâm sorry, Song Zhizhi.â
âDonât say that, if it werenât for you, I might have died in Beixia Country.â Song Zhizhi consoled.
She could tell that Luo Xiaolang was probably feeling guilty.
She said, âIf you ever want to return to Wulin Temple and come back to Jin City, you can always come to me.â
Luo Xiaolang didnât respond.
She knew she wouldnât be coming back.
Song Zhizhi didnât press her further, she changed the topic, âCan you drop me off at the supermarket outside the residential area?â
âHuh?â Luo Xiaolang looked confused.
âWhat for?â
âTo buy some groceries.â Song Zhizhi smiled, âI plan to cook myself.â
âAre you going to cook?â Luo Xiaolang wanted to confirm.
âYes.â
âCan you cook?â Luo Xiaolang seemed a bit surprised.
It seemed she had never seen Song Zhizhi cook before.
âNo.â Song Zhizhi smiled, âButâ¦â
She wanted to make someone happy for a while.
Luo Xiaolang didnât ask more questions.
She looked at Song Zhizhiâs smile through the rearview mirror.
She didnât actually know what she was smiling about.
But she always felt that her smile was very happy.
That undeniable kind, that made others feel she was enjoying life.
At that moment, Luo Xiaolang seemed to smile too.
She didnât know what friendship was before.
Now, at this moment, she probably understood.
Itâs⦠wanting someone who has no relation to you to live well.
Thatâs probably what friends are.