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After listening to Song Fuyu's thoughts and plans, Chen Guoxing immediately asked someone to find Song Hao.

It turned out that he was not in the factory at this time.

More than an hour ago, Song Hao told his supervisor that he had something to do at home and took a temporary leave to go home.

When Song Fuyu heard this, he knew that Liu Qiaoyu should have called him back to see the condition of the original owner, maybe more to see if she was dead.

Fortunately, Aunt Cuiping took her through the side door when she came in. Otherwise, she would very likely have met that couple, and things would not have been as smooth as they were now.

Chen Guoxing did not wait and asked the driver to drive to Tongzilou to call the person back immediately.

In less than half an hour, driver Xiao Chen brought Song Hao and Liu Qiaoyu to the factory director's office.

The two people who had just been anxiously waiting for Song Fuyu to come back at home thought it was Song Fuyu who had come back when they heard the knock on the door. But when they thought about it, the girl should have the key to the house. Didn't she take it out with her?

Although Liu Qiaoyu was a little scared, she quickly opened the door to her home. When she saw the driver, Xiao Chen, she was stunned for a moment. Song Hao stepped forward and asked why Xiao Chen came here at this time.

When they heard the factory director asking them to go to the office immediately, even Song Hao's calm face became a little uneasy.

Along the way, the couple was a little nervous and panicked.

Song Hao tried his best to calm down, while Liu Qiaoyu could not control her body shaking slightly.

Could it be that little bitch who went to find the factory director?

Sure enough, before the two of them entered the factory director's office, they saw Song Fuyu sitting at the door, drinking water. At this time, her head was wrapped in white gauze, and she was still wearing the same shabby clothes she wore before her head was broken. Short sleeves.

The moment Liu Qiaoyu saw her sitting in the office, she was so angry that she wanted to go up and tear up this little girl's film, but she actually found the factory director.

It must have been Li Cuiping, an old guy who was nosy and had nothing to do after dinner, who brought her here. Otherwise, with Song Fuyu's temperament of not daring to let go even if he was beaten, how could he suddenly think of coming to the factory director.

Liu Qiaoyu immediately hated Li Cuiping too.

When Chen Guoxing saw Song Hao's hypocritical face, he didn't even want to take into account his identity as the factory director. The first thought that came to his mind was to go forward and punch him a few times, but he couldn't because of his anger. As for the plan that affected Xiao Fuyu, he endured it.

Song Fuyu sat aside and glanced at the couple. They obviously saw the situation on her head, but they didn't show any concern to her. They only focused on looking at the factory director.

When they weren't paying attention, she sneered and shook her head.

If they could have intervened at this last moment, especially the original owner's father Song Hao, even just asking her if it hurt, she might not have done so cruelly.

However...he obviously didn't seize this last chance. They were unkind, so don't blame her for being unjust.

Chen Guoxing looked at them coldly, and did not speak until he saw cold sweat breaking out on Song Hao's head due to nervousness.

"Do you know that your daughter's head was smashed, causing excessive blood loss and fainting?!"

Sure enough, it was because of this incident that Song Hao's brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to answer the call.

"do you know!"

Seeing that he was obviously thinking, Chen Guoxing gave him a cold growl.

"I know... I know, but I just found out about it not long ago."

"Qiaoyu was so scared after her daughter broke her head that she put her on the bed and hurried to the steel factory to find me."

"After I heard this, I quickly went home and wanted to take Fuyu to the hospital, but I didn't see anyone. I didn't expect that I had already gone to the hospital."

"Did Sister-in-law Li help send her to the hospital? Thank you so much."

He stepped forward and bowed to Li Cuiping, but in fact he had already scolded Li Cuiping in his heart for meddling in his own business, even reaching out to Song Hao's house.

After listening to his "heartfelt" and slightly anxious defense, Song Fuyu sneered.

If someone didn't know better, they would think that this was a good father who was impatient to send his daughter to the hospital for treatment after she was injured.

In fact, he probably just wanted to restore his image and blamed Liu Qiaoyu for being too scared.

Chen Guoxing, who was opposite him, had heard Song Fuyu's accusations and Li Cuiping's supplements before, and he didn't believe a word of Song Hao's words.

Since he was in a hurry to be sent to the hospital, why didn't he go to the hospital to find someone?

The nearest hospital to the steel plant was the Central Hospital. It turned out that the driver brought them here at home, which was a lie. However, Chen Guoxing did not show his disdain. He still had to maintain the image of an impartial factory director in front of them.

"As far as I know, the cause of the matter was that Liu Qiaoyu secretly transferred the job that originally belonged to Song Fuyu to his biological daughter Song Xiuxiu. You should also know about this, right?!"

Song Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded after seeing that the factory director clearly seemed to understand.

"If I remember correctly, this job is because of your death...the death of your ex-wife Lin Yuanxi..."

When Chen Guoxing mentioned this name, he didn't want to add a prefix, but he emphasized it anyway.

"It was originally Lin Yuanxi's job. After her death, the factory had a young daughter to support her. In order to ensure that employees would have no worries after her death, they considered the job as appropriate and waited until her daughter Song Fuyu came of age to take over and continue to contribute to the factory. .”

"I was the one who did this at the time."

Chen Guoxing said this lightly but in a cold tone.

Song Hao had forgotten that it was the man in front of him, Chen Guoxing, who was the deputy director of the factory at the time, who handled the aftermath of Lin Yuanxi's death.

After hearing these words, his spine almost went cold.

"And you transfer your job privately without the permission of the factory leaders. Who gave you this right?"

Chen Guoxing angrily slapped his hand on the desk.

Song Hao and Liu Qiaoyu were frightened by his rage at this time, and Liu Qiaoyu felt that her heart was about to stop beating out of fear.

She reluctantly paid 200 yuan to handle this matter secretly with their current HR manager.

There are so many people in the factory, and if a mother transfers her work to her daughter, usually no one will say anything. After all, this is a very normal thing.

Lin Yuanxi has been dead for more than ten years. She has long regarded this job as her own and has never thought about returning it to Song Fuyu.