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Chapter 241 Big Wife and Little Wife

Lu Ye left the old leader's office and decided to go to the daily chemical factory to find Secretary Chang.

Wu Xiujie and Professor Dong, are you treating everyone as fools?

Unexpectedly, I was stopped by the head of the provincial paper mill halfway through the way.

Paper mills need to buy all thousand-silk hemp rods.

Lu Ye smiled. This was a lot of income.

I can't say that half of the seed money can be returned.

...

In order to divorce Mr. Zhao, Huang Ling had to tell Chen Fen what happened some time ago.

Chen Fen was unbelievable, but he was furious.

If this is true, then Master Zhao, the old lady of the Zhao family and the woman named Tian Li are playing tricks on her as a monkey.

She worked as a teacher for many years as the director of the office, and then led another study class. Now she is working as a Women's Federation at the base. This is the first time she has heard of such an operation.

Just because Huang Ling did not give birth, the old lady of the Zhou family brought her distant niece from her hometown and prepared to let her sleep with Gong Zhao to have a baby. Then, the child was given birth to Huang Ling.

Outside, Huang Ling is the original wife of Gong Zhao. At home, she is the eldest wife and Tian Li is the younger wife.

This made Chen Fen so disgusted that he wanted to go to the workshop of the base to grab Mr. Zhao and expose his ugly face in public.

But she realized a serious problem and asked Huang Ling, "Huang Ling, these are all your one-sided words. Is there any conclusive evidence for you to say this?" Then she paused for a moment. People who have been married for more than ten years have nothing to hide from. She asked directly, "Have Tian Li and Gong Zhao slept?"

Huang Ling's heart tightened and a feeling of discomfort arose. No matter what, this is the man she once loved. She knew that everything about Zhao Gong was hard-won. Before she agreed, Zhao Gong should be able to control herself.

She shook her head and said arduously, "No."

Chen Fen felt puzzled, "Then just agree to the divorce. Then he married Tian Li, why do you have to do such a dangerous thing in one go? If you are reported and exposed, if you go back ten years, you will be criticized and beaten. It will be illegal now."

Huang Ling shook her head again, "I don't know either."

...

The first snow fell quickly, the temperature dropped sharply, and in the blink of an eye, early winter arrived.

Qiao Qingyu didn't go out, the big kang was so hot that she sat on the kang knitting gloves for Rongrong, and then she heard someone knocking on the door.

Unexpectedly, it was Huang Ling in the backyard, with a large wooden box behind her.

Before Qiao Qingyu spoke, Huang Ling quickly explained, "This is all the notes and materials about agriculture left by my father. After I sorted it out, I felt that you could use it and moved it to you. It's not worth much. If you don't want it, my mother-in-law will eventually burn it..."

Qiao Qingyu was stunned. The information was packed in a large wooden box. Huang Ling was sweating profusely and was a little nervous. She did not ask in detail, but smiled, and then moved the wooden box into the house with Huang Ling.

She asked Huang Ling to sit down and poured her a cup of hot tea.

She squatted down and picked up the notes and information placed on it and looked through it. At first, her face was casual, but after a few minutes, Qiao Qingyu's face became more and more serious, even with a hint of unexpected joy.

These notes and information are really too detailed, and many of them are things that Qiao Qingyu doesn't see in the information she currently has.

Qiao Qingyu looked down at the cover of the notebook in her hand.

There are three words written on it, Huang Guohua.

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered an agricultural scientist named Huang Guohua that Professor Feng told her one day.

Professor Feng said that Huang Guohua was his senior brother, but he was indeed an elder brother.

However, he is extremely talented, one of the first overseas students and the first to return home. It's a pity that he committed suicide a few years ago.

Could it be that Huang Ling is Huang Guohua's daughter?

Huang Ling was a little nervous, and a little nervous. She was naturally worried about doing such a thing for the first time. She felt relieved when she saw Qiao Qingyu looking through the information notes and was happy on her face, but this woman, who was much younger than her, quickly calmed down, so she couldn't determine whether this was what she needed.

Qiao Qingyu added water to her teacup and said with a smile, "Sister Huang Ling, it's the first time you've been to my house."

"Yeah, it's really the first time we've been neighbors for so long."

“Have you been busy with work recently?”

"It's okay. I've been working night shift a few days ago and have a rest these days."

"Sister Huang Ling, can I ask who you are the owner of these notes?"

"It's my father, but he's gone."

Huang Ling's voice was a little depressed.

Qiao Qingyu hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sister Huang Ling, I don't hide it from you. I learned something about your father from Professor Feng. Professor Feng has always admired your father's character, but he really didn't expect that his daughter was in our scientific research base."

Huang Ling's eyes flashed, then she smiled bitterly, "This is all in the past, now I am the only one left at home."

"Sister Huang Ling, can you make the decision on these notes and materials?"

"I can make the decision, and my mother-in-law didn't know how to turn it out yesterday, saying that if they put them down, they would grow bugs. She wanted to use it to ignite it."

Speaking of this, a hint of disgust flashed through Huang Ling's eyes.

Qiao Qingyu thought about it, not because she was too thoughtful, but because she felt that at such a critical moment, Huang Ling suddenly moved these notes to her house might not have been an unintentional move.

"Sister Huang Ling, these notes and materials are indeed very useful, thank you very much."

Huang Ling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, calmed down, putting down the teacup in her hand, "I have to go home, there are still a lot of housework to do."

Qiao Qingyu sent Huang Ling out, and the two of them became familiar with each other, so they spoke intimately.

The old lady of the Zhao family in the backyard hid behind the door and stared at Qiao Qingyu and Huang Ling gloomyly.

Tian Li behind her whispered, "Second Auntie, why do my sister-in-law hate me so much? I don't care about anything. I just want to leave blood and incense for the Zhao family. Why doesn't she agree?"

At the end, I felt a little pitiful, but it wasn't the case in my eyes.

She also hated her. She had been plotting for so long that she would not do it only for the Zhao family to give birth to a baby.

Huang Ling and Qiao Qingyu separated, frowned and looked at the two figures that flashed away in their yard. They were bored and turned around and went to the office.

Qiao Qingyu didn't care what Huang Ling planned for the time being, she hurriedly ran home, put all the notes and information on the kang, and flipped them one by one.

The corner of the outside of the base family courtyard is also an old place.
Chapter completed!
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