Great warships

Chapter 1295 Nie Shiyu

Pearl of the Orient.

The sun shone through the gaps between the tall buildings, illuminating the busy streets. A sleek two-seater electric luxury sports car drove into the parking lot of a building amid the traffic.

The car door opened and a fashionable girl walked out. She was wearing a red OL business suit and expensive high heels that made a clattering sound when she walked.

The car following behind also stopped nearby. Four tall and strong men in suits got out of the car and followed the girl a few steps away. They were obviously bodyguards.

Such a girl is definitely an enviable rich girl. She was probably born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Anyone who sees such a girl will be envious, and then look down at themselves and feel ashamed of themselves.

A cleaning lady pushed a cart and walked slowly towards them. She looked to be about fifty years old. Time had left countless marks on her face and her hands were covered with calluses. When the rich girl walked by, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at her directly. However, the cart happened to hit the speed bump, and the front wheel of the cart was blocked, while the rear wheel lifted up, and a bucket of water on it spilled out.

Wow!

Seeing the water in the bucket splashing towards the rich girl, the cleaning lady was stunned for a moment. Before she could react, the rich girl actually bent down and reached out, quickly straightening the bucket!

"Hey, grandma, be careful. If you dirty our President Nie's clothes, you won't be able to pay for it."

Mr. Nie?
The cleaning lady then dared to look up at the rich girl. When she saw her, her eyes suddenly widened and her body began to tremble.

"Auntie, you should hold your head high. Even if you are a cleaning lady, as long as you earn money through your own labor, it is not shameful. When I was young, my family was very poor. Now all this is achieved by myself and the people around me with our own hands." After saying this, Mr. Nie stood up and continued to move forward.

The high heels made the clicking sound again.

Looking at Mr. Nie’s receding back, the cleaning lady rubbed her eyes with both hands. They looked alike, really too alike, and his surname was also Nie. Could it be?
She didn't dare to think about it. At this moment, a security guard in the parking lot came over. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Wang, what is Mr. Nie's full name?"

"How can I call Mr. Nie by his name? I don't dare to cause trouble. After all, the financial insurance company in Mr. Nie's hands is under the Mingzhou Group." The security guard knew that Mr. Nie's full name was Nie Shiyu, but he didn't dare to say it. Who dares to mess with the Mingzhou Group? It is said that this entire building is the property of the Mingzhou Group! As for Mr. Nie's financial company, it is said to be richer than many countries.

Mingzhou! Hearing this name, the cleaning lady took a deep breath. Since he was from Mingzhou, then he must be right. She had...

At this time, Nie Shiyu had already reached the top floor through the exclusive elevator. The entire floor was her office.

A three-meter-long wooden desk is placed in the most conspicuous position, with a large floor-to-ceiling window behind it, overlooking the entire city. The wall on one side is filled with models of various warships and ships, just like a small museum. In the center of these models hangs an enlarged portrait of a person.

She stared at the enlarged image of the man in silence for a long time.

"Boss Nie, if you like Boss Qin so much, why don't you confess your feelings to him? You haven't even met him in all these years. In fact, for a man as outstanding as Boss Qin, how many women would..."

"Shut up!" Nie Shiyu looked at the person behind her with a cold gaze, her most trusted secretary Yuan Jingjing: "Jingjing, if you dare to say such things again, I will fire you. You should know that people who know many secrets of our company will not have a good ending once they leave the company."

"Mr. Nie, I was wrong." Yuan Jingjing quickly apologized: "I just saw that you always hid your love in your heart, and I felt sorry for you. Loving someone..."

"If you love someone, you can say it boldly, or you can keep it in your heart forever. If you say it, it will make the person you love sad." Nie Shiyu said.

She will never forget that in 1989, when she was fifteen years old, she became the target of public criticism because of her mother's sentencing. In desperation, she could only choose to jump into the river to commit suicide and end her young life. At that time, it was Brother Tao who saved her!

From that time on, she decided to marry Brother Tao. The way for an oriental girl to repay her savior was to marry him.

But... she was too young. By the time she grew up, Brother Tao had already met the woman he liked. In Brother Tao's eyes, he always treated her as a sister, right? The scenes of her being with Brother Tao in the past reappeared in her mind.

Brother Tao, why couldn't you wait until I grew up? However, I still have to be grateful. If my mother hadn't run away, I'm afraid you and I would never have had so many things happen to us, right? We went to the Russians together, did business together, and...

and many more!

Nie Shiyu suddenly thought of something: "Jingjing, immediately investigate the cleaning lady in our building, the one who had contact with me today."

"Okay, today is the day the building employees get their salaries. I'll go find the accountant to find out."

After a busy day of work, Nie Cui'e dragged her tired body out of the building and walked towards the rented house.

The Pearl of the Orient is a modern metropolis with countless skyscrapers and many wealthy people living here, but at the same time, there are also many poor people.

Nie Cui'e got on the bus and wandered for a long time before finally arriving at Sham Shui Po. This place is a slum, the streets are bustling with people everywhere. Nie Cui'e even likes this place a little, after all, people living here are of similar status to her.

In the building where she worked as a cleaner, she felt inferior and had to be careful in everything, but here, she could finally hold her head up high.

The streets were filled with all kinds of privately built small sheds, selling all kinds of small items, as well as food and vegetables, but the prices were not cheap. Nie Cui'e hesitated for a long time, bought two tomatoes and two eggs, and then walked back.

There are buildings everywhere here, and the spaces between them are very narrow, so there is almost no sunlight inside. It is damp and dirty. Children who grow up here cannot get along with children from outside because they always have a special smell on them and are disliked by others.

Thinking of her child, Nie Cui'e's body suddenly trembled. She thought of the scene today. Her child had grown up, became an adult, and was high above everyone else. However, she did not dare to recognize her because she was not worthy...

Creak... Nie Cui'e opened the shabby door. There was a space of less than five square meters inside. Half of it was occupied by a bunk bed, and the rest was filled with miscellaneous items. There was a small table in the corner, on which was the cheapest electric hot pot for cooking, and an electric rice cooker for making rice.

There is some rice left from yesterday, so I don’t have to cook it today. I’ll just have to eat it.

Nie Cui'e went outside to wash the tomatoes at the public tap, beat the eggs, and started to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Generally speaking, the man would come back when the meal was ready.

But today, before I finished cooking, a familiar voice was heard outside.

"Are you back? Is today the day to give out money? Come on, give me the money. Let me tell you, I've been very lucky these days. I will definitely win the Mark Six lottery!" Song Weize's voice rang out.

Nie Cui'e became nervous instantly: "No, no, I didn't get paid today. Look, I only bought tomatoes and eggs, nothing else. I really don't have any money."

"No, you have money, you must have money!" Song Weize said, and pounced on him viciously.

Nie Cui'e covered her pocket, and Song Weize failed to grab it, so he picked up a shovel and smashed it on Nie Cui'e's face!
Pop, pop, pop!
Nie Cui'e's eyes were blurry, and it seemed as if something red was flowing down. She still tightly held her pocket and said, "Ah Song, every time I paid you a salary, you would use it to buy lottery tickets, and you never won once! We are not destined to have that kind of luck, so just accept it. Go out and find a job, even if it's driving a car or being a porter..."

"I, Song Weize, make a lot of money! How could I do that kind of work! It's all because of you, bitch. If you don't take out the money, I would have made a fortune long ago! Let go, let go!"

Seeing that Nie Cui'e didn't let go even though her head was bleeding, Song Weize also got angry and picked up a kitchen knife that he was using to cut tomatoes. "If you don't give it to me, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Stop!" At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside.

Song Weize raised his head and looked towards the door. There stood an urban beauty with a first-class figure, first-class skin and first-class looks. This was definitely someone he couldn't afford to offend!
Song Weize quickly let go and came out to greet her: "Miss, do you... have any instructions?"

"Your name is Song Weize?" The other party's voice was cold.

"This one……"

"You used to be very successful, the head of a certain company, right?"

"That's..." Song Weize originally wanted to brag a few words, but suddenly he thought of something, his body shook, and he looked at the urban beauty outside. The more he looked, the more familiar she seemed.

"You are... Shiyu?" Song Weize suddenly got excited: "Shiyu, it must be you. Your features are just like your mother's 20 years ago. At that time, I fell in love with your mother, but was afraid of gossip in the factory, so I brought your mother out to make a living. Over the past 20 years, I have taken good care of your mother and we have supported each other..."

“Isn’t it a verb?”

Song Weize paused.

"Shiyu, is it really you?" Nie Cui'e ignored her still bleeding head, took a few steps forward, trembling, and suddenly, she knelt down with a plop.

"Shiyu, I'm sorry..."

"Yes, of course you feel sorry for me." Nie Shiyu said, "When you ran away, everyone in the factory called me a vixen. At that time, I had nowhere else to go and could only jump into the water from the high platform..."

Nie Cui'e burst into tears: "Shiyu, it's my fault, it's my fault. I have missed you all the time over the years! I was sorry for you in the past, and I will do it in the future..."

"There is no future." Nie Shiyu said: "Your daughter died after jumping off the dock. I have nothing to do with you now."

After saying that, Nie Shiyu took a deep breath, turned around and left. She tried hard to control her emotions and not let the tears flow from her eyes. In this world, no one was worth her tears, except Brother Tao!

However, Song Weize rushed forward all of a sudden and tried to stop Nie Shiyu. However, just as he rushed out of the door, he found two big men flashing out from the side and stopped him.

"Shiyu, she is your mother after all. How can you watch her live alone like this? You are so rich, give your mother a hundred thousand or eighty thousand, no, one million, one million, it will be enough for your mother to live on in her old age."

Nie Shiyu paused for a moment: "Okay."

"Shiyu, you can't give him money. He will only use it to buy Mark Six lottery tickets. No matter how much money you have, he will squander it all!" Nie Cui'e came up and wanted to call her daughter.

"Get out of here!" Song Weize pushed Nie Cui'e away.

"Come with me."

"Yes!"

Song Weize followed happily behind.

The roadside in Sham Shui Po was so crowded that it was impossible to park. Song Weize followed Nie Shiyu outside and saw a beautiful sports car parked on the side.

Watching Nie Shiyu walk towards the sports car, Song Weize was filled with envy. This person's wealth must be over 10 million, or even over 100 million. One million is too little. He should have 10 million, and it would be best if he also had a big house...

"Get in the car behind and go with them to get the money." Nie Shiyu got into the car without looking back, stepped on the accelerator, and left at lightning speed.

Behind was a Toyota Bullet Head car. Song Weize got in happily, the car started and merged into the crowd.

Nie Cui'e sat up from the ground and stared at the door blankly, as if she had lost her soul. She sat like this from dusk to evening, and then to midnight. Where was Song Weize?

Why haven't I seen him come back?
After getting the money, he will definitely go buy Mark Six lottery again. He will come back after the next draw and find out that he didn't win. He will just eat and wait for death every day. No, he will wait for her next month's salary. Then will she still go to work?

She has to go to work, otherwise she will starve to death. If she can choose again, she will never run away with Song Weize and will not run away with the money from the factory. Look at how powerful Mingzhou Group is now!
Nie Cui'e didn't sleep all night and felt dizzy the next day. She went to the cleaning room of the building and was about to hand over the day's work when she saw the foreman coming towards her with a smile.

"Old Nie, you have performed well recently, so starting today, you will be transferred to the guard room to monitor the surveillance, and your salary will be doubled."

Nie Cui'e knew in her heart that this was deliberate care from her daughter. Her daughter hated her to death, but she couldn't bear to see her living like that, so she arranged a more suitable position for her.

You don’t have to run back and forth to watch the surveillance, just sit down, and it doesn’t even matter whether you watch it or not, after all, the surveillance is intelligent.

My daughter still has her in her heart!
Nie Cui'e got a new job and started a new life.

After a relaxing day's work, she returned to Sham Shui Po and unexpectedly found the landlord at the door.

"I'll pay this month's rent right away." Nie Cui'e secretly thanked her lucky stars that her salary was not snatched away by Song Weize, so she could still pay the rent, otherwise she would have to sleep on the street.

"This room is no longer for rent!"

Nie Cui'e's heart skipped a beat. Was she going to be kicked out? It would be hard to find another house this cheap.

"I have an empty room upstairs. You can move in there. The rent is still the same."

Up!

The basements below are dark and damp. The formal residences above are only about ten square meters in area, but they have a small bathroom and kitchen, so the living conditions are much better than upstairs!

Is it your daughter who is taking care of you?

Nie Cui'e was secretly grateful in her heart, and the landlord actually found a few young men to help her clean up.

"Wait until my old Song comes back, and tell him."

"Okay, got it."

Nie Cui'e was worried that Song Weize would not be able to find a new home, but as time went by, Song Weize never showed up. Did he take the one million yuan given by Nie Shiyu and run away to another place? Or did he win the lottery and live a rich life?
Nie Cui'e didn't know and didn't want to care. Maybe one day when Song Weize had spent all his money, he would return it?
On the top floor of the building, Nie Shiyu stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bustling city.

"Mr. Nie, Mr. Qin is here!" Yuan Jingjing's voice rang out.

"Really?" Nie Shiyu was suddenly excited and ran out skipping, just like she did at the beginning. Then, she saw Qin Tao and Zhao Ling together, holding hands, looking extremely sweet.

"Brother, sister-in-law, how come you are free?"

"Well, the group has been completely handed over to Haiyang to manage. There will be plenty of time in the future, so I came to see you."

"Really? That's great. I want to retire, too."

"Sure. If you want to retire, just ask Haiyang to send someone to take over." Qin Tao said, "Let's go traveling together in the future."

Nie Shiyu subconsciously wanted to nod, but after looking at Zhao Ling, she had to shake her head: "Forget it. I won't be a light bulb anymore. Besides, I still want to do something."

"What do you want to do?"

"Brother, I want to study robots."

"We have it in the Pacific Group."

"Not an industrial robot, but a real-life robot!" Nie Shiyu hesitated for a moment, but still said boldly: "Brother, you have a wife, and I can't share your love, so I want to make a robot that is exactly like you and accompany me every day."

Qin Tao was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ling nodded: "Sure, simulation humans are also a direction of high-tech research and development. You can certainly work towards this direction. After you have researched it, make one more."

"Make one more? For whom?"

"For my bestie."

Zhao Ling knew everything in her mind, Nie Shiyu's thoughts, Vitalia's thoughts, but she would never share Qin Tao with them. As for a robot that was exactly the same as Qin Tao, of course there was no problem!
Qin Tao was a little embarrassed. If Vitalia was there, would she ask for a certain organ to be big enough, or even ask for a cast of her?

What are you thinking!
"Come on, Shiyu, let's go have a feast together!"

Nie Shiyu came up with a smile on her face and put her arm around Qin Tao's arm. Zhao Ling continued to hold Qin Tao's hand and they walked out together.

(End of this chapter)