C115 To be Friends with a Tiger

"What is Mrs Jiang thinking? Tell me and let this Zhang advise?" Zhang Zhiyu stroked his small mustaches. His cloudy eyes lit up. Finally, he took one step at a time to get straight to the point.

Mrs Jiang was silent for a moment and asked back, "For disobedient children, just beat him up and let him suffer a little. It would be best if this suffering could be remembered for the rest of his life and he would not dare to do it again in the future. Director Zhang, what do you think?"

"As expected, heroes think alike. Our thoughts really coincide with each other." Director Zhang laughed out loud and nodded his head in relief. His gaze met Mrs Jiang's in the air. He suddenly asked, "Then how does Mrs Jiang feel about educating this disobedient child? He is a very powerful person."

"After all..." Zhang Zhiyu revealed a meaningful smile, "Bo's such a big piece of fat was taken by this person, but Madame and Miss did not get anything."

Mrs Jiang's hand that was holding the bag suddenly tightened, and her fingertips became pale. She forced a smile and said, "Probably only by grabbing his painful feet can I take care of him."

As she spoke, her tone became vicious.

Zhang Zhiyu now confirmed Mrs Jiang's intention and purpose of working with him. He had disliked Bao Jinyu for a long time. It was not because Bao Jinyu was young and impulsive, but because Bao Jinyu was young and vicious.

After Bao Jinyu took over the company, he immediately carried out drastic changes. Every decision he made was firm, accurate, and ruthless. He wanted the company to develop in a good direction. However, Bao Jinyu was too dictatorship. The old shareholders wanted to make a project, but they were blocked in every way.

These old shareholders had been in the company for so many years, but in the end, they still had to listen to the orders of a young kid. This made Zhang Zhiyu and the others very unhappy.

Zhang Zhiyu smiled and enticed Mrs Jiang to say her chips. "Madame's idea is very good, but what if this smart kid doesn't hurt his feet?"

Mrs Jiang looked at Zhang Zhiyu with a scrutinizing look and took out a folder from her bag. It contained the written evidence of Dr. Zhao's confession, Bao Yuxiu's pregnancy test sheet, and the distribution of benefits after they cooperated.

Through the first words, Mrs Jiang had already realized that cooperating with Zhang Zhiyu was with tigers and wolves, but the arrow had to be shot. Mrs Jiang could not care about much anymore.

Zhang Zhiyu opened the document and looked at the words on it, especially the distribution of profits later on. He smiled with satisfaction.

"Looks like Mrs Jiang came prepared. Mrs Jiang's sincerity has already been shown. Then this Zhang should also express something." Zhang Zhiyu closed the document and showed his intention to cooperate.

Mrs Jiang slightly raised her chin and waited for Zhang Zhiyu's reply.

"Mrs Jiang, don't worry. I will cooperate with you at the funeral." He paused and said slowly, "As for the other shareholders, I will also help Madame contact them. Madame only needs to do her own things."

Mrs Jiang showed a satisfied expression and took back the information. "Director Zhang is indeed a straightforward person. Then we will have a pleasant cooperation."

The two of them stood up and shook hands. "Happy cooperation."

The two old foxes got their satisfactory answers and returned home.

Bao Yuxiu was waiting in the car and when she saw Mrs Jiang walk out with a relaxed expression, she impatiently asked, "Mom, how is it? Did he agree?"

Mrs Jiang carried her bag and sat in the car and lightly laughed, "Yuxiu, you are still worried about your mom?"

Bao Yuxiu knew that the matter was settled and excitedly hugged Mrs Jiang and praised, "Mom, you are so awesome!"

Mrs Jiang hid for a while and looked at Bao Yuxiu with a disapproving look, "Yuxiu, be careful of your stomach. This child is very expensive now."

Bao Yuxiu puckered her lips and sat up straight.

After Zhang Zhiyu and Mrs Jiang separated, it was indeed like an agreement. She immediately called the other small shareholders. These small shareholders had always been following Zhang Zhiyu's lead. When they heard Zhang Zhiyu's plan, they hurriedly agreed. They would ensure that they would be on the same side when the time came.

Zhang Zhiyu thought of the contract saying that he would chase Bao Jinyu out of the company and get a 5% share of the company. He couldn't help but smile complacently.

Sure enough, the snipe and the clam were the fisherman who benefited from the fight.

These transactions were all happening privately, and Bao Jinyu knew nothing about it.

Time passed quickly, and it was finally the day of Bao's father's funeral.

On this day, there was not a trace of sunlight in the misty sky. The black clouds were pressed down very low, as if they would collapse and fall at any moment. Leaning against the tree that was about to lose all its leaves, the wind whistled past. It blew the tree trunk until it rustled, as if it was shouting. It seemed to be crying.

The originally lush green cemetery became gloomy. The tombstones in the cemetery were one by one. The faces on the tombstones were either young or old, no matter what these people did when they were alive. Good people and bad people were all buried in the same land after they died.

The black carriage drove in one by one, lining up in a long line like a long dragon. It was so black that it made people feel oppressed.

Bao Jinyu was wearing a black suit today, and his expression was extremely cold. Su Jiale sat beside him, also wearing a black skirt and black leather shoes.

Bao Jinyu was the first to get off the car. After the leather shoes landed on the grass and stood up, he reached out and supported Su Jiale.

After that were Mrs Jiang, Bao Yuxiu, and Bao Yuxiu's husband, Lin Feng. After that were Bao's father's brothers, a branch of Bao family, Bao's father's business partners, and all the shareholders of Eda.

Everyone was black.

After the master of ceremonies announced Bao's father's burial, Bao Jinyu waved his hand and prepared to bury him.

The pear blossom wood coffin was carried by four people and placed into the tomb. The soft soil did not cause any dust to fly up. With a loud bang, the thunder in the sky and the sound of a coffin connecting to the ground overlapped.

The rain fell and bean-sized raindrops fell on people's bodies. Very quickly, the clothes were soaked and no one made a sound at the scene. They all looked solemnly at Bao's father's coffin being buried bit by bit by the soil. In the end, they couldn't see anything.

Bao's father's life of prosperity, decline, and glory had all disappeared with his passing.

Chen Yuan immediately opened the umbrella and placed it on top of Bao Jinyu and Su Jiale's heads. The umbrella was also black.

Bao Jinyu waved his hand and waved Chen Yuan away, "Let Jiale hit it."

Chen Yuan then focused on placing the umbrella on Su Jiale's head.

When the rain fell on Bao Jinyu's face, Su Jiale felt that Bao Jinyu seemed to be crying. A meandering curve slid down the corner of his eyes, but Su Jiale did not say anything.

But Su Jiale thought that perhaps it was her misconception. During this period of time, Bao Jinyu appeared calm and indifferent. Su Jiale occasionally wanted to comfort him but did not know where to start. On the contrary, Bao Jinyu often told her to take good care of herself.

With Bao's father's death, all the dust had settled.

This was what Bao Jinyu and Su Jiale thought, but it was not what Mrs Jiang and Bao Yuxiu thought.