Chapter 22 Tools that can be used

After Huang Qiaoxiu was "beaten" by the scheming Xie Jianjia, she knew that she could no longer treat Xie Jianjia as a child.

At the same time, I feel a little sorry for this little girl. She had such a hard life in the past, and she developed a whole body of calculation and scheming.

She caught her own father raping her, slapped her own grandmother in the face, and let her own mother witness all this. Even her aunt, who had not entered the house, she could wait and see.

But Huang Qiaoxiu knew that Xie Jianjia did all this to protect herself, and she did not harm anyone's life.

Huang Qiaoxiu thought again that she had been grinding and complaining for half a year without finding any leverage against Zheng Hui. Her mobility was extremely poor.

So he turned his grief and anger into motivation, and his little mouth began to chatter.

"Jiajia, you know, we have some clues!"

Huang Qiaoxiu looked excited, "I stayed up all night yesterday and watched the surveillance, and finally I saw something useful."

Xie Jianjia listened attentively.

The people who learned about Huang Zhide's return yesterday were not only Huang Qiaoxiu but also Zheng Hui.

When Huang Zhide was not at home, Huang Qiaoxiu lived in his own house, and Zheng Hui did not stay at Huang's house except in the morning and evening.

Zheng Hui did not go home directly after get off work last night, but stayed in the office for an extra hour.

She sat at her workstation, holding paper and pen, facing the computer screen, writing and deleting computer files at the same time.

Because the place where Xie Jianjia placed the camera last time was hidden in the interlayer gap on the top layer of the cabinet. It was blocked by a short frame and was perfectly hidden. It was small and inconspicuous.

The camera was pointed at the computer screen accurately. Huang Qiaoxiu relied on her natural good eyesight to take notes and write down what Zheng Hui had written down. The remaining one or two were because they were too blurry and Erlangshen couldn't even read them when he came. clear.

It was a list, which contained the contact information of various partners of the food processing factory.

Huang Qiaoxiu saw some of them when she was running business with Huang Zhide.

Sure enough, as Huang Qiaoxiu suspected, Zheng Hui wanted to unite with outsiders to bring down Huang's food processing factory.

"They are quite smart. There is no deep partner on the list."

Huang Qiaoxiu sneered, "Huang's Food Processing Factory has a total of five in-depth partners. They are responsible for external sales and supply. They all have shares in the factory and are deeply involved in the old man's interests. They will tell the old man if there is any trouble, so Zheng That man Huihe didn’t dare to look for them.”

Huang Qiaoxiu angrily took a sip of orange soda.

"They are looking for some mid-level suppliers. Those people can choose our company or others."

Then Huang Qiaoxiu sighed, "But these people can achieve the minimum quality assurance. It can be regarded as an old man relying on a pair of feet and a mouth to negotiate door-to-door cooperation."

If Huang Zhide knew that his beloved little wife was cheating on her behind his back and helping outsiders destroy the factory he had worked so hard to build, Huang Qiaoxiu doubted that he would pass out from anger.

"These middle-level factories basically connect with farmers at the lower level, which can be said to be raw materials. There are about 20 of them."

Huang Qiaoxiu settled down and knocked her fingers on the table unconsciously, "I heard the old man say that next year the factory will be expanded to the provincial capital, so when the time comes, I will find reporters to go to the countryside to promote it."

One can imagine what Zheng Hui's intentions were.

But Huang Qiaoxiu still couldn't figure it out, and said: "I saw that there is an unopened folder next to the folder where she recorded it. I don't know what is in it."

Xie Jianjia pondered, "Does that woman know that Uncle Huang is going to give her one-third of his property?"

When Huang Qiaoxiu mentioned her property, she pursed her lips. The curve of her lips made people feel that hanging a pot of soy sauce wouldn't be a problem.

"I doubt I know, because when the old man told me, he mentioned it. He said he wanted to give his little wife a surprise."

Xie Jianjia nodded. Because he didn't know that he would get one-third of the property, he would join forces with outsiders to destroy the Huang family.Are you really unaware or unaware?

Xie Jianjia doesn't think so.

Zheng Hui is a shrewd person. Except for the fact that she can commit herself to Huang Zhide, who is 30 years older than her for money, she even finds someone with a family to cheat on.

In fact, with her own conditions, she can completely support a young pretty girl without telling Huang Zhide.

But she didn't, because she knew that what she wanted was never the one-third of the property, but the entire Huang family.

Pretty boys are objects of pleasure, but men with wives are tools that can be used.

In this day and age, divorce is not an easy matter.

Zheng Hui definitely had a lot of leverage over the man in this transaction.

Another unopened folder could prove Xie Jianjia's guess. If Zheng Hui trusted that man [-]%, why would she only give him the information in one folder.

What is in the other folder is Zheng Hui's escape route. She personally knocked down the Huang family when Huang Zhide was around, and while Huang was down, she appeared again with important information to turn the tide.

Xie Jianjia: "Sister Qiaoxiu, is there any way you can bypass Zheng Hui and open her computer to get the contents of another folder?"

Huang Qiaoxiu shook his head.

"The factory has 24-hour security patrols, and there are people working on New Year's Eve, including several of Zheng Hui's thugs."

Huang Qiaoxiu's expression was a little helpless, "Last time I asked you to help install the camera, Zheng Hui found out that her desk had been tampered with someone the next day. Her scoundrel said it was the old cleaning lady, so she didn't say anything."

While speaking, she flicked the empty orange soda twice and found that there was not a drop left. Huang Qiaoxiu continued: "But I told the bastard that in the future, even the sanitation staff cannot enter her office when she is not around."

Now, it was even harder to get into her office.

Today's computers are still bulky and cannot be carried or moved away at all.

"Do you know the computer password?" Xie Jianjia asked.

Huang Qiaoxiu nodded, "I can see this clearly. It's easy to remember. I wrote it all down in the notebook. Her file also has a password."

"Sister Qiaoxiu, when are you going to tell Uncle Huang about the matter?"

This question stumped Huang Qiaoxiu. The old man in her family was indeed old. He had suffered too much when he was young, and he was less able to be stimulated when he was old.

It's not a big problem if he faints. Huang Qiaoxiu is afraid that he will die immediately.

Xie Jianjia suggested, "How about you give Uncle Huang some vaccinations first?"

After speaking, Huang Qiaoxiu was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he explained: "Just show him some bloody family ethics dramas or some Thai dramas at [-] o'clock every day. It's best to show an old husband and a young wife, plotting family property and persecuting their children."

The more you see and listen, the more you can learn.

After seeing this kind of thing every day, when Huang Zhide faces it himself, his acceptance level will be much higher.

Huang Qiaoxiu's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she felt that Xie Jianjia's method was very feasible.

The old man likes to watch TV, but he prefers to watch international news and agriculture and people's livelihood, but it doesn't matter, with her here, he must watch the bloody family ethics drama!
 Chapter 2 today!If you like it, can you give me a recommendation vote?Thanks

  


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