After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 127 The Place Before the Year

Hearing Zhao Xiaoya say this, the police officer looked at the extract and said, "Whether it's poisonous or not, we'll know once we take it back and test it. Zhao Xiaoya, you'll have to come with us!"

"I'm fine, so why are you arresting me?"

Zhao Xiaoya panicked; she knew that arresting someone required solid evidence.

"You are suspected of poisoning. Once our test results come back, there will be no poison in the coffee, and you will be fine!"

Under police control, Zhao Xiaoya walked out of the chairman's office.

After Zhao Xiaoya was taken away, Song Qiao looked at Jiang Ming with a sneer: "Don't be too smug that Zhao Xiaoya didn't implicate you this time. Next time it will be your turn. If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place. You won't be so lucky next time."

Jiang Ming returned to his office and sat on the sofa with a worried expression. Why had Song Qiao suddenly become so sensitive? Wasn't she the one who listened to him the most and trusted him the most before?

Suddenly, he felt that the situation was getting out of control.

In the afternoon, he went to the east of the city. The engineer handed the project over to the urban construction department of Cao County. The project boss said that the steel and cement were almost used up and needed to be replenished as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the project was delayed and the houses could not be delivered, it would not be his responsibility.

He had originally planned to transfer some money from here before the New Year as payment for the project, but now Song Qiao is keeping a close eye on things. Even the money he saved from selling steel in the past is now being transferred by his suppliers, for fear of being found out by Song Qiao.

Seeing the project come to a standstill due to the untimely supply of raw materials, Jiang Ming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Meanwhile, Song Qiao also proposed a divorce, leaving him feeling like a cat on a hot tin roof.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to go all the way and find an opportunity to get rid of Song Qiao.

Zhao Xiaoya was taken away by the police. He was even more worried that if they found out that the coffee was poisoned, he might bite her to find out.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ming called Song Qiao and asked her to come with him to see Jiang Xiaoran.

“I just went there yesterday. The school has a rule that we can’t visit the children every day, otherwise the children will be even less able to concentrate on their studies.”

Song Qiao referred to Jiang Xiaoran's time at the correctional facility as "studying," and upon hearing this, Jiang Ming said, "When can I go see her? As her father, I don't even know where my daughter is. Aren't I being too uncaring?"

"You don't need to worry about that. Just worry about where all the money in the company's accounts went. You must give me a clear answer for every single transaction at the end of the year."

"Money, money, money! All you care about is money. As a wife, how long has it been since you came home? How long has it been since you fulfilled your duties as a wife?"

Jiang Ming asked irritably on the phone.

“I’m not going back to that house, and I’m not sleeping in that bed anymore. If you’re going to use this as leverage, then I’ll have to produce the video of you and Zhao Xiaoya in our bed, Jiang Ming! You’ll be getting a summons from the court in less than three days.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming stood up from the sofa. He really wanted to go back to that office and kill her like he had done to Song Jianguo that day, but when he thought of the surveillance cameras in the office, he could only angrily sit down again.

"Song Qiao, I don't care, you have to go home tonight."

“I’ll go back if you give me back my house and pay off the loan on my car.”

Song Qiao hasn't told her lawyer about mortgaging the house and car yet. She wants to discuss with Zhang Guangming as soon as possible how to get the house and car back.

"I have something to do, don't call me."

After saying this, Song Qiao and Jiang Ming ended their call.

Then she called Zhang Guangming and told him about Jiang Ming mortgaging her house and car.

"Attorney Zhang, I went to the real estate agency today and found that the house my parents gave me as dowry was sold by Jiang Ming, and the car I bought was also mortgaged by him. What should I do?"

After hearing what Song Qiao said, Zhang Guangming pondered for a while and said, "There is a way. You can produce the certificate that your parents used to buy the house for you. If the mortgage on the house did not have your signature, it is invalid."

"Proof of purchase?"

Song Qiao thought for a moment and realized that it was still at home. She had put it in a safe place, behind the wedding photo on the wall, because she was afraid that Jiang Xiaoran would lose it. If Jiang Ming hadn't found it yet, it should still be there.

"Once you have that certificate, you can leave the rest to me."

After ending the call with Zhang Guangming, Song Qiao decided to find some time tomorrow to go home and pick up the certificate.

With Zhao Xiaoya not at the company, Song Qiao felt much more relaxed and less tired. After finishing her work at the end of the day, Song Qiao made an appointment with Lu Mingxuan to go to Yushan to see her father in the afternoon.

"Qiaoqiao! I'll come pick you up after get off work."

Lu Mingxuan's words were filled with excitement; as long as he was with Song Qiao, he was happy every day.

After get off work in the afternoon, Jiang Ming didn't leave. Song Qiao asked Zhang Yao to keep an eye on him and come over to tell her as soon as he left.

It was time to leave work, and Jiang Ming should have left long ago, but he still hadn't.

Seeing that the time she had agreed to meet Lu Mingxuan was approaching, Song Qiao glanced at her bag and left the office.

Song Qiao went out the gate and saw Lu Mingxuan's car parked not far from the gate. She walked over to it.

As soon as I sat down in the car, Zhang Yao called.

"Hey! Zhang Yao."

"Chairman Song, President Jiang went out with you. Be careful."

Song Qiao sat in the passenger seat and looked towards the door. Sure enough, she saw Jiang Ming's car also driving out.

"Jiang Ming is out, what should we do?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingxuan followed Song Qiao's gaze and asked, "Is this the car?"

"Yes!"

"It's alright! I'll take him somewhere tonight."

After saying this, Lu Mingxuan started the car and drove away from the city construction company gate.

He was driving in front, and Jiang Ming's car was following behind. Song Qiao saw that the car was heading east of the city and hurriedly asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Jiang Ming's newly built company. I've already investigated. This project belongs to him, and the name is his too."

Lu Mingxuan had initially thought that Jiang Ming wouldn't dare use his own name and would instead use someone else's, but now it seems that things weren't so complicated.

Lu Mingxuan drove in front, with Jiang Ming following behind. When the car stopped at a construction site in the east of the city, Song Qiao realized that the place looked familiar. Suddenly, she became alert and realized that this was the place where she jumped off the building in her previous life.

Song Qiao frowned as she looked at the half-built house, thinking: In my previous life, this project was only half-finished and then stopped, becoming an unfinished building. Why was that? Did Jiang Ming also have a backup plan in my previous life?

Firstly, if he can't get Song Jianguo's company, he will set up his own company; this is his fallback plan. Secondly, if he does get it, he will give up this option.

Song Qiao looked at the workers who hadn't finished their shift yet and walked over.

Yes! This is it. In her previous life, Jiang Xiaoran led her here. She went up to the fourth floor and jumped off from the fourth floor.

Song Qiao looked at Lu Mingxuan: "Come with me to take a look!"

As we approached the building, the workers were coming down from the scaffolding, and the workers on the tower crane were also slowly walking down.

When will this project be completed?