One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 119

Chapter 119

It has been three days in a row that Bai Yansui has not received any news from Ai Qingtian and the children. He is getting more and more irritable, and wants to take the time to find it himself, but the Ai family in City B has been making troubles frequently recently, as if deliberately trying to hold him back .

He had to start thinking about the relationship between Ai Qingtian and Ai's family.

He looked down at the information on the table. On the identity information, Ai Yuan smiled even more handsomely, but Bai Quansui's attention was on the column of his identity background.

There is only one word "No" in the column of identity and background, and the person representing him can't find out Ai Yuan's background.

"Boss."

Lai Tian walked in with the documents, he looked at Bai Quansui with complicated eyes.

"Boss, the shareholders of the board of directors request to hire another design director..."

Mr. Bo has been refusing to make Ai Qingtian's death public, but said that she was sick and asked for leave.

Because the original Boss couldn't stand anyone mentioning this matter, and couldn't accept that people in this company thought Miss Ai was dead.

He was trying to preserve the evidence of Miss Ai's existence, but now that they had confirmed that Miss Ai was not dead, shouldn't they tell the story?
After all, the position of design director had been vacant for six years, and Miss Ai had been missing for a month now, and the board of directors would not tolerate the next six years.

Bai Yansui's face darkened: "Let the shareholders of the board of directors calm down. With this energy, it's better to think about how to deal with Ai Shi's sudden hostility."

"Of course you are going to have an interview with Ai Chong in person!"

An old but still loud voice came into the office, and Bai Chuansui looked back, and saw Bai Yu who was full of energy and blushing.

"Chairman."

Lai Tian called out, and silently stepped aside.

"The Bai family and the Ai family have lived in peace for many years. This time, the Ai family suddenly put pressure on the Bai family. Naturally, there is a reason. You need to ask Ai Chong, the person in charge of the Ai family, to express the sincerity of our Bai family. .”

Bai Yu spoke in an orderly tone, and since Ai Qingtian broke the disguise, she has become more and more powerful.

Bai Jisui frowned slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly. Before he could say anything, he heard Bai Yu's voice sink again: "Of course, our Bai family is not to be bullied. If the Ai family makes trouble for no reason, our Bai family will naturally accompany you." in the end."

She changed the topic and then lowered her voice: "The result of the confrontation between the Bai family and the Ai family will only result in mutual losses. We understand that Ai Chong will naturally understand too. I believe that as long as you meet him and find out what the problem is, This matter can be resolved.”

Her voice was extremely confident, as if she felt that the matter could be resolved simply by clarifying it.

Bai Chuansui felt that it was not that simple, his face was gloomy: "Ai Chong rejected my invitation."

He has been busy looking for Ai Qingtian and the children recently, and he wants to deal with this matter as soon as possible.

Long ago, he took the initiative to invite Ai Chong, but Ai Chong refused without giving a reason.

"how is this possible!"

Bai Yu's expression changed.

Bai Jisui is the head of the Bai family, and Ai Chong refused his invitation openly, either because he didn't take the Bai family seriously, or because he was already prepared to be hostile to the Bai family and planned to tear his face completely apart.

"Could it be that Ai Chong's ambition is so big?"

The Ai family and the Bai family can only be regarded as evenly matched, and neither can swallow the other. Ai Chong is not an impulsive and ignorant person, so he has no reason to take this risk.

Bai Chuansui didn't answer, his eyes deepened.

Maybe not too ambitious.

In the small rental house, the old man opened the window, relying on the sunlight slanting in from the window, struggling to do something. Ai Qingtian walked over and saw some small parts.

The old man noticed her coming, rubbed his eyes, and faltered to explain something, with a anxious expression on his face, as if he was afraid that she would disagree.

Ai Qingtian sighed deeply. These should be small accessories placed outside the factory. After simple assembly, she earns money by quantity. I don't know where she got them.

"Grandma, your eyes won't take it."

When the elderly are old, this kind of delicate work will hurt the eyes.

The old man hurriedly shook his head falteringly, indicating that his eyes were fine.

Seeing the anxious look of the old man, Ai Qingtian had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that it was almost time, she was about to go to work, when the door opened, she saw a slightly familiar woman standing at the door, sneaking around.

Seeing her, the woman's face changed slightly, but she remembered something, straightened her chest and said, "Where's that old man picking up trash in your family? Let her come out to me!"

Ai Qingtian frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

This woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Who are you asking me?"

The woman's eyes widened for a moment, with a look of disbelief, she shouted: "Last time you gave my son's ball, here,"

The woman paused, as if recalling the scene at that time, a little fear flashed across her face, she shrank her neck, and continued: "It's broken."

It was only then that Ai Qingtian remembered who this woman was. She turned a little cold and blocked the door.

"Is something wrong?"

"Of course there is!"

The woman let out a loud roar, raised her chin slightly, stood on tiptoe and looked into the house, and continued to shout: "That junk picker in your house cheated my daughter of money, there's a big stack! You ask her to give it back to me!"

Ai Qingtian naturally didn't believe what the woman said, the old man even wanted to take back the money that others gave her, how could he cheat a little girl of her money.

"Mmmm."

Hearing the movement, the old man came out, saw the woman's ferocious appearance, thought she was bullying Ai Qingtian, and quickly pulled Ai Qingtian behind him, his eyes widened.

When the woman saw the old man, her eyes lit up slightly. She coughed a few times and suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, "Did a very cute little girl about five or six years old give you a stack of money a few days ago?"

The old man was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

Seeing the old man admitting it, the woman burst out laughing immediately, and spoke louder: "See, she admitted it herself, she took my daughter's wad of money! If you don't believe me, I still have monitoring Video."

Ai Qingtian frowned.

Why didn't the old man tell her?
When the old man heard the woman's words, his eyes widened suspiciously. She stared at the woman's face, and then shook her head violently.

That little girl's mother can't be this woman!

"Do you still dare to deny it?"

The woman thought she was guilty and afraid to deny it, so she yelled loudly: "Everyone, come and see, look at this shameless collector who cheated my daughter of money! The surveillance evidence is in front of her, and she still doesn't admit it! "

Her shouting called out all the people in the neighborhood. The old man was afraid of crowded places, but when he saw people surrounding him, his face turned slightly pale.

Ai Qingtian's face darkened: "How much?"

After the woman heard this, her eyes lit up slightly, and she forcibly restrained the corners of her mouth, and said, "It's such a big pile, at least twenty or thirty thousand?"

Ai Qingtian's eyes were slightly deep: "At least?"

She always felt something was wrong.

"That's right, my daughter has forgotten how much. Look at the monitor yourself. Isn't there twenty or thirty thousand in such a big stack?"

As she said, she took her mobile phone to show the onlookers, and kept asking: "Twenty to thirty thousand? Are you there? Are there?"

The onlookers looked at and nodded, and looked at the old man with even more disdain and disgust.

"I used to look honest, how could I still cheat other people's little girls of money?"

"Yeah, shameless!"

"I gave her the outsourced parts just now? How unlucky! I didn't want to give it to her at first, if it wasn't for her pity..."

The neighbor with a mean face was still thinking about it, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and remorse.

(End of this chapter)