Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 301 I Have a Niece

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Old Zhai looked at the test report in his hand with trembling hands, "...the similarity is 99.99%"

"It's 99.99%." Seeing this conclusion, the stone hanging in Zhai Yanliang's heart finally fell, but... thinking of his sister's physical condition, the stone fell heavily on his heart, stuck there, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Quick! Take me to meet your sister..." Old Zhai's body trembled uncontrollably, thinking of the daughter who had been away from him for decades, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"...Dad, why do you..."

"It's okay, hurry up, let's go!" The white-haired old Zhai walked along the corridor with a trembling body and a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Zhai Yanliang hurriedly chased after him, "Sister, she..."

However, before Zhai Yanliang finished speaking, Zhai Yansong walked out from the corner, "Dad? Why are you here?!"

"Aren't you accompanying your mother..." In the middle of speaking, Mr. Zhai noticed the expression on the third son's face. As a retired soldier who has seen countless people, he still has a sharp eye for people. "Do you two have a relationship?" What are you hiding from me?!"

Zhai Yansong: "..."

Zhai Yanliang: "Dad, don't get excited, what can the two of us hide from you..."

Before Zhai Yanliang could finish speaking, Old Zhai raised his crutch angrily and wanted to beat him up, "Shut up! Little Sanzi! Tell me, if you fucking dare to lie to me, I will break your leg!"

"What's so fierce! If you want to be fierce towards your old subordinates, don't kill my son! You even broke my son's leg, I think it's breaking your old leg!"

The crutch in Old Zhai's hand stopped, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, his cloudy eyes were full of excitement.

The crutch turned a corner and fell on the ground, "I can't teach my son, why can't I!"

The old lady stood in front of Zhai Yansong, "Beating my son is just not allowed!"

Seeing that the two older members of the family were about to quarrel again, Zhai Yanliang hurriedly tried to dissuade them.

"Didn't you go to visit the mountains and rivers? What are you doing in the hospital?!" Saying that, Old Zhai's eyes fell on the old lady's hands.

"I want you to take care of it!" Noticing the old lady's gaze, the old lady hurriedly put her hands behind her back.

"You...forget it, old man, I don't want to quarrel with you today!" Elder Zhai walked around the two of them leaning on a cane, "Boss, let's go, let's go... let's go."

Zhai Yanliang looked at his parents, hesitated for a moment, and left with Mr. Zhai. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Zhai Yansong to take good care of his mother.

As soon as Mr. Zhai left the hospital, he asked Zhai Yanliang if the old woman was sick.

And Zhai Yansong, who was left in the hospital, naturally became the object of questioning by his own mother.

About two hours later, a family of four living abroad gathered in the hospital ward.

Looking at the lifeless woman lying on the hospital bed, the two old men hugged each other, weeping uncontrollably.

About half an hour later, Jiang Shiya's attending doctor, as well as the director and dean of the hospital came to the ward one after another.

After some exchanges, the Zhai family was able to gain an in-depth understanding of Jiang Shiya's physical condition.

Mrs. Zhai, who was going to receive treatment abroad, quickly asked Zhai Yanliang to book a plane ticket after learning that she had a granddaughter of her own in China.

Early the next morning, members of the Zhai family quickly flew back to Jinghua City.

After returning to Jinghua City, the old housekeeper of the Zhai family quickly presented the results of the two-day investigation. Combined with the information obtained by Zhai Yanliang's previous investigation, the names of Yan Zhao, Yan Wantong, Qi Yun and others appeared in several places in the Zhai family. As for Jun Wuyong, he is on the edge of the blacklist.

When Zhai Yansong was thinking about what to say when meeting his niece for the first time, Zhai Yanliang suggested, "Since my niece has already said that she has severed ties with the Yan family, how about using the Yanlu Group as a gift of recognition?"

Hearing this, Zhai Yansong, who was thinking about something, suddenly stopped, "Brother, you don't mean to buy Yanlu Group, do you?"

"Since they don't want to give the company to their niece, I, as an uncle, should give the company to my niece."

Seeing his elder brother's malicious expression, Zhai Yansong rolled his eyes, really unable to complain about his elder brother's abnormality.

"The eldest niece is so kind, you will teach the children badly..."

Mrs. Zhai suggested enthusiastically, "Xiao Lie's age is similar to that of the eldest granddaughter, why don't you ask him to come back and ask."

Hearing this, Zhai Yansong pursed his lips, "If that kid finds out that he has a niece, his little tail will go to heaven!"

While the Zhai family was discussing with great interest what gifts to give to their nieces and granddaughters whom they had never met, Yan Ruoxue was sitting in the conference room, frowning, and the air-conditioning that was constantly radiating from her body seemed to be no less than that of Jun Wuyong who was in a rage. How many.

"Complaints! Complaints... In just one day, there were nearly a hundred complaints! Don't you want to say something?!" Yan Ruoxue glanced over everyone's faces one by one.

"What time is it now, there is a problem with the mobile phone at this time! Do you still want the documents for export exemption! There are more than 300 countries in the world, and we have only entered a few!?"

In the conference room, everyone was silent. Since the boss took over the company, he had always been smiling. This was the first time he had seen the boss lose his temper. Everyone was a little... scared.

Yan Ruoxue tapped her fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "All those who complain that there is something wrong with the mobile phone will be recycled. At the same time as the recycling, the customer will be given a brand new and unopened mobile phone. It is necessary to maintain the positive image of the company in time."

"Yes, boss."

Yan Ruoxue paused, and looked at the person in charge of the public relations department, "The process and results of the processing, the public relations department will arrange someone to edit, and contact us to hold a press conference as soon as possible."

"As for the mobile phones that have already been produced, all of them will be re-inspected to confirm that there are no problems before leaving the warehouse. We must ensure the quality of each mobile phone."

Hearing this, the director of the finance department showed hesitation, "Boss, the funds generated by the product being stranded for one day..."

Before anyone could finish speaking, Yan Ruoxue interrupted through gritted teeth, "Admit the compensation!"

"Boss, what machine is being produced on the production line?" The person in charge of production looked at the boss tremblingly.

Yan Ruoxue: "Strictly grasp the quality, you design a system, make the production responsibility system of the product, a mobile phone, which link, and who handles it must be clear, and if there is any problem, you will find that person!"

"Yes." The production supervisor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, secretly worried about the days to come.

"No matter who is responsible for this incident, I will not pursue it for the first time. However, if there is another time, no matter who is responsible, the wages will be deducted, and the company will be fired if it causes a slight loss. I'll see you in court."

(End of this chapter)