Luo Qiao pulled her inside, "Don't worry, we don't need to do it ourselves. To deal with someone like Zhao Jianing, you have to use some tactics. She's like a cockroach in the gutter, disgusting."
Gu Qianru, being straightforward, agreed, "Exactly, she's really annoying. Coming to borrow money and being so self-righteous about it, even threatening to kneel at the factory gate if we don't lend it to her. Isn't that just being a scoundrel?"
Luo Qiao brewed a pot of tea, "Come, come, come, sit down. Getting angry makes you age faster. It's not worth getting upset over others."
She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gu Qianru, "What does my dad mean by this?"
Gu Qianru said angrily, "Seeing Zhao Jianing in tears made him a bit soft-hearted. I understand him; after all, they raised Zhao Jianing for fifteen years. But Zhao Jianing easily asks for eighty thousand yuan and finally resorts to threats, which I can't accept.
