After I was in debt of one million, I opened a factory in the 1990s

Chapter 464 Zhou Qingyan's Cultivation
Zhou Qingyan was not a sinister person, so he said, "Let me ask. If the situation is true, I will tell their factory."

"Jiang Fanghan was fired from their factory. I heard that she was very depressed and drank all day. After all, she had helped me before. I asked Feng Yuanyuan to tell her not to be so depressed and to find another job and go to work peacefully."

Zhou Qingyan said slowly, "Jiang Fanghan is not doing a human thing, and you still want to give her a chance?"

Cui Changjia was silent for a while and then said, "It's not easy for everyone, so be more tolerant."

Once upon a time, it was difficult for her to survive.

During those difficult times, it was already kind of some people not to add insult to injury, let alone those who gave her warmth?

She will always remember the dessert Jiang Fanghan brought her when she was alone in that shabby cotton station, covered in mud and watching others work. She also remembers that when she needed someone to help her eat, Jiang Fanghan was willing to help her without hesitation.

She hopes that after this incident Jiang Fanghan will change her mind and live a wonderful life of her own.

Zhou Qingyan sighed slightly. He really wanted to ask Cui Changjia if he had known for a long time that there was a woman who looked very similar to her by Wei Xianchen's side, but in the end he did not ask.

Later he investigated and found out that the woman was called Huang Ying and was found for him by Ke Changlin, a subordinate of Wei Xianchen.

Ke Changlin obviously knew Cui Changjia, but why did he look for a woman who looked like Cui Changjia? Was it Wei Xianchen's instruction, or was it the result of Ke Changlin trying to figure out his superior's intention?
The woman didn't appear for long and was quickly sent away.

Zhou Qingyan thought, it didn't matter whether he knew or not what Wei Xianchen was thinking. Wei Xianchen didn't pursue Cui Changjia, nor did he disturb her life. If he asked further, he would seem petty.

The two talked for a while, then got up together, washed, and had breakfast.

Zhou Qingyan's driver came to pick him up, and Cui Changjia also returned to the factory to work like a slave.

On the way back to the factory, Cui Changjia called Feng Yuanyuan.

"Changjia."

"Yuanyuan, are you at work?"

"Of course I have to go to work. How can I be a boss like you? I can go to work when I want to and not go to work when I don't want to. What's wrong?"

"Please tell Jiang Fanghan that I have asked Zhou Qingyan to suspend her boyfriend from work, and ask her to find a job and live a good life. If she wants to do something to me again, she'd better find a way to kill me this time, otherwise I won't do it again."

"Oh my," Feng Yuanyuan never expected Cui Changjia to do this. She sighed, "I'll talk to her later. If she doesn't know what's good for her, then there's really no hope for her."

"Then it's up to her."

Cui Changjia has really done her best, there is nothing else she can do.

Feng Yuanyuan thought about it and decided not to call Jiang Fanghan directly. When she got off work at noon, she went to Jiang Fanghan's house.

The reason was that she didn't want to go home and didn't want to see Yu Yaoyang's gloomy face.

Yu Yaoyang said almost every day that she shouldn't have saved him, so much so that she was now thinking that she shouldn't have saved him. If he had been in jail, maybe she wouldn't be so embarrassed now.

Feng Yuanyuan went downstairs to Jiang Fanghan's house with two bowls of fried noodles. Downstairs, she heard the noise of a middle-aged woman making noises upstairs, and even the sound of someone kicking the door.

Feng Yuanyuan was a little frightened when she heard what was happening downstairs. After hesitating for a while, she went upstairs. When she went upstairs, she saw a woman banging on Jiang Fanghan's door.

"Sister, sister," Feng Yuanyuan quickly pulled her back, "Don't be angry, my friend has had some problems recently and is in a bad mood."

The middle-aged woman caught Jiang Fanghan's friend and shouted indignantly, "She takes it out on us when she's in a bad mood? She cries and makes a scene every day, howling like a ghost, and even smashes wine bottles at two or three in the morning. My old lady is over eighty years old and has a heart disease. Will she be held responsible if she's scared to death?"

"Sister, calm down," Feng Yuanyuan said soothingly, "Go down first. I promise my friend won't do it again."

"You promise? Will your promise work?"

"How about you call the police to arrest her next time?"

Jiang Fanghan's female neighbor downstairs snorted, "I won't be polite next time and will definitely call the police to arrest her!"

Feng Yuanyuan persuaded the female neighbor to leave, and then called Jiang Fanghan for a long time outside before she came over and opened the door.

As Feng Yuanyuan entered the room, she was almost knocked out by the smell of alcohol. Jiang Fanghan's pajamas were stained, her hair was puffed up like dead grass, and her eye sockets were deeply sunken. She came over to open the door for Feng Yuanyuan, and then she fell headfirst onto the sofa with the wine bottles in the room.

The curtains in Jiang Fanghan's room were all drawn. Fortunately, it was noon and the room was still somewhat bright when the sunlight was at its strongest, otherwise she would not be able to see anything.

Feng Yuanyuan carefully avoided the garbage and wine bottles on the ground, walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, and pushed the window open.

Jiang Fanghan, who was lying on the sofa, pulled the blanket next to her over her head.

Feng Yuanyuan looked around and didn't even find the garbage bag. She found a stool and sat down next to Jiang Fanghan.

"I don't need your pity." Jiang Fanghan's voice was hoarse.

Feng Yuanyuan crossed her arms and said, "You brought this upon yourself. Do you deserve other people's pity?"

Jiang Fanghan threw back the blanket and sat up, yelling at Feng Yuanyuan, "I deserve this! Cui Changjia is no longer in such a bad state. She thinks she is so great just because she hooks up with Zhou Qingyan. Then why don't you go and curry favor with her? Why are you here?"

Feng Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Fanghan, who looked as pale as a ghost, and sighed, "Fanghan, I don't understand. She has never hurt you, nor has she ever made things difficult for you. Why are you so prejudiced against her?"

Jiang Fanghan lay down again, turned over, covered his head and turned his back to Feng Yuanyuan.

Feng Yuanyuan said, "Fanghan, Changjia called me today. She said that she had asked Zhou Qingyan and Xintong to let Li Yongsheng go back to work. She also asked you to cheer up, find a job, and live a good life."

Jiang Fanghan didn't say a word, but her body was shaking.

She was not afraid when she did that. She thought that Zhou Qingyan was such a proud person. If she knew that Cui Changjia and Wei Xianchen were having an affair, she would definitely be furious. By then, Wei Xianchen would be a thorn between the two of them. Cui Changjia could not rely on Zhou Qingyan anymore. She was nothing!
She never expected that the woman was not Cui Changjia. She also underestimated the importance of Cui Changjia in Zhou Qingyan's heart, and even more so Zhou Qingyan's cultivation!

When she received Zhou Qingyan's call, when she saw the words "You're responsible for the consequences" on the computer, and when Li Yongsheng looked at her with those vicious eyes that almost swallowed her, she knew what fear felt like.