After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 66 Working Overtime Tonight

“Brother Xiaodong, from now on, you can talk to me directly about anything that happens on the construction site, or you can tell my dad. If Jiang Ming gets involved and it’s something that benefits the company, we can accept it. Otherwise, you have the right to refuse directly. If he causes you trouble, tell me.”

Zhang Xiaodong felt that with the addition of Song Qiao, the entire company needed a complete overhaul.

After Zhao Xiaodong came out of the chairman's room, he entered the elevator.

He had just stepped out of the elevator when he bumped into Jiang Ming at the door.

Jiang Ming just went out to buy miniature surveillance cameras, planning to place one in Song Jianguo's room and one in Song Qiao's room when the time is right.

He now has this opportunity because he is in charge of logistics.

"Zhang Xiaodong, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ming saw Zhang Xiaodong and wondered to himself: Was he here to complain about him?

"The chairman is looking for me, Mr. Jiang! I have to go now."

In the past, when Jiang Ming went to the construction site, Zhang Xiaodong would greet him, but Jiang Ming wouldn't even glance at him, completely disregarding his neighbor.

They assigned him a materials clerk job, and they practically licked his shoes every day. Now, he's not afraid of them anymore.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Ming, Zhang Xiaodong left.

After Jiang Ming returned, he went to Song Qiao's office and watched her answer the phone. He stood there and waited for a while.

Song Qiao's change left Jiang Ming wondering what the problem was. Could it be that Song Xiaoya had found out about his affair with him?

But thinking about it, hasn't he always been like this? When he sleeps with Zhao Xiaoya, he rarely goes to hotels; he usually stays in the house he bought for her.

Zhao Xiaoya decorated the villa lavishly, and he only felt a sense of accomplishment when he visited it.

Whenever that happened, he would think of Song Qiao, the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Song family, and the pleasure of trampling her under his feet.

"Honey, shall we go out for dinner tonight?"

Jiang Ming just wanted to coax Song Qiao. This trick used to work very well. From the time they got married until now, he has always regarded her as the fruit of his own basket, and no one can take her away from him.

"No need, I'm working overtime tonight and won't be going back. You go home and take care of Xiao Ran."

Song Qiao looked up at Jiang Ming.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming simply sat down: "If you don't leave, I won't leave either. I'll work overtime too."

Jiang Ming looked like a scoundrel. Song Qiao glanced at him and said, "Boring!"

Seeing Song Qiao about to leave, Jiang Ming, sitting on the sofa, leaned out and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Construction site!"

Song Qiao didn't want to see Jiang Ming acting like a leech, so she got up and left the office.

"It's almost time to get off work, what are you doing at the construction site?"

Jiang Ming remained seated, not moving.

"I'm going to check on labor discipline. I already told you I'm working overtime tonight, so don't waste my time here."

Watching Song Qiao leave, Jiang Ming didn't chase after her. Instead, he took out the miniature camera in his hand and looked for a place to put it.

Jiang Ming's failure to chase after her had already aroused Song Qiao's suspicion. Instead of leaving immediately, she hid by the door and watched the scene in the office before leaving.

Jiang Ming was placing the camera on the shelf by the door when Song Qiao thought for a moment and left.

After leaving, Song Qiao did not go to the construction site, but drove alone to the garbage station once again.

This is the time when garbage trucks go off duty; garbage trucks stop delivering garbage throughout the entire city.

She looked around; the garbage dump was quiet. She endured the pungent smell and went inside.

The surroundings were quiet, except for a night cat that darted out from the side, startling Song Qiao. Just as she was about to turn away, she saw a person riding a tricycle approaching in the sunset, and Song Qiao hurriedly went over.

"Tong Yao's mother?"

Song Qiao didn't expect that it was Tong Yao's mother who rode past on her bicycle.

"Hey girl, what are you doing here?"

Tong Yao's mother was also very surprised to see Song Qiao.

"I've come here to take a look!"

Because Tong Yao was Jiang Xiaoran's classmate, Song Qiao wanted to ask if she had heard about the incident of someone picking up a child five years ago, but after thinking it over, she decided not to ask.

"Does Tong Yao's head still hurt? Is the baby alright?"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Tong Yao's mother stood there in her sanitation worker uniform, the glittering stripes on her clothes glaringly bright.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, girl. Kids fight all the time. You gave me too much money last time, how about I give you some back?"

Tong Yao's mother had lived most of her life and had never seen so much money. The money Song Qiao gave her kept her up at night.

"No need! Take that money and buy something for the child. Our Ranran has hit Tong Yao several times, so this money is compensation for emotional distress."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yao's mother hurriedly asked, "What is compensation for emotional distress? No matter what kind of compensation it is, I will always feel uneasy taking your money."

Seeing the concern in Tong Yao's mother's eyes, Song Qiao quickly said, "I didn't say it in front of others that day. My husband spoils the child. Every time I tell him, he doesn't listen. I just wanted him to pay money to learn a lesson. If he disciplines the child better because of this incident, then this money is well spent!"

After saying this, Song Qiao looked at Tong Yao's mother and asked, "What are you doing here so late?"

Actually, Tong Yao's mother came to collect garbage. In front of Song Qiao, she didn't want to make herself look bad, so she stammered, "I came... just to take out the garbage."

Song Qiao was a little skeptical that someone would ride a tricycle all that way to dump the trash, but considering that others might have their own reasons, she could only nod and say, "You go ahead and do your work, I'll be going now!"

"it is good!"

Watching Song Qiao leave, Tong Yao's mother watched her walk away.

She decided to wait until Song Qiao left before going to the garbage dump to look for cardboard boxes and other items that could be sold.

Her family situation is different from others.

When he was young, her husband worked in a repair shop. He was hit by a tire and injured his brain. After that, he could no longer do physical labor. Later, she had to beg the captain of the sanitation department to let him become a sanitation worker.

Song Qiao walked about fifty meters away, then suddenly turned back and walked back.

"Hey girl! Why are you back again?"

Looking at Tong Yao's mother, Song Qiao finally asked the question she wanted to ask.

"Sister, I want to ask you something. Do you know which family picked up a girl in the neighborhood five years ago?"

Tong Yao's mother looked surprised when she heard Song Qiao's words: "You picked up a little girl? I haven't heard of that. Whose child is lost?"

Song Qiao didn't hide anything from her and told Tong Yao's mother about how her child had been switched five years ago after she gave birth.

"Sister! I didn't know before. I always thought Jiang Xiaoran was my child, but later I found out that she wasn't. My child was brought to this garbage dump by the nurses right after she was born."

Hearing this, Tong Yao's mother looked at Song Qiao with a serious expression: "So, Jiang Xiaoran isn't your biological daughter? I knew it! How could such a good person like you have a disobedient child?"

Song Qiao's eyes were filled with sadness: "Sister! Jiang Xiaoran is not my biological daughter. I have kept this a secret from everyone. Even my husband doesn't know that I am looking for my child. You must keep this a secret for me."

Tong Yao's mother nodded hurriedly: "Sister, I won't tell you. But if I knew anyone had taken in a child, I would definitely tell you. Look, it's getting late, you should go home."

After Tong Yao's mother said that, she stopped picking up trash and rode her bike away from there.

Looking at her orange sanitation worker uniform, Song Qiao felt very melancholy.

She couldn't give up until she found her child. Just as she was walking towards her car, Jiang Ming called: "Song Qiao, Ranran has a fever!"