And as for Old Li pushing her, since it didn't cause her any substantial harm, even if she sued Old Li, there wouldn't be any result.
"Mom, let's head back home first. What is rightfully ours, no one can take away," Xia Mian said softly. "As for evildoers, fate will deal with them!"
Xia Mian helped Song Juan to stand up.
However, before leaving, she said a sentence to Old Li, "Misfortune and fortune have no door, only people bring them upon themselves; the consequence of good and evil follows like a shadow. Within a month, your family will encounter continuous misfortunes, you—take care of yourself!"
Xia Mian left these words behind and helped Song Juan walk out.
Perhaps she was too frightened earlier, as Song Juan's legs were still a little weak.
Before Xia Mian and Song Juan walked out of the conference room, Xia Mian took a deep look at Xia Jianguo.
Being looked at by Xia Mian like that made Xia Jianguo inexplicably shiver all over, as if Xia Mian had seen right through him.
This feeling made Xia Jianguo extraordinarily uneasy.
"President Xia, I'm sorry, I…" Old Li bore the pain, got up from the ground with a drooping head, and sheepishly rubbed his hands.
Xia Jianguo had treated him well, and even though what he asked him to do today was somewhat unscrupulous, Xia Jianguo was willing to pay! If the money is in place, haven't they done fewer unscrupulous deeds? As for what Xia Mian said before leaving, he didn't take it to heart at all.
"It's got nothing to do with you." Xia Jianguo waved his hand, "Today's matter, keep it to yourself."
Old Li responded nervously.
What could he dare to say? Xia Mian still had the word "murder" threatening him!
Xia Mian helped Song Juan out the door, and the security guard who was electrocuted by Xia Mian earlier had recovered.
Upon seeing Xia Mian, the enemy's eyes turned red, and he immediately rushed in front of Xia Mian again.
However, this time, before he could speak, Song Juan had already spoken with a stern face, "What are you doing?"
The security guard's body went stiff. He could ignore Xia Mian, but not Song Juan.
After all, she was still Xia Jianguo's nominal wife.
"Go to HR and collect your termination report, you're fired!" Song Juan said with a face full of gloom.
Seeing Xia Mian enter with a baton, she had roughly guessed what had happened before Xia Mian found her.
These years, she hadn't been involved in the Song Group's matters; even a security guard didn't know who the real owner of the Song Group was!
The security guard's face turned ugly, and he retorted stiffly, "On what basis do you fire me? I've only done what is within my duty!"
Song Juan smirked, "On what basis? On the basis that my surname is Song!"
Although Xia Jianguo had infiltrated his influence into every corner of the Song Group, she still held thirty-five percent of the company's shares in her hands.
If she wanted, she could always go for a do-or-die struggle! She just didn't want her parents' efforts to be ruined overnight, hence she was trying to regain power…
After leaving the Song Group's gate, Song Juan's face still didn't look good.
So much so that she didn't react to Xia Mian driving to the company.
Not until she sat in the passenger seat, Xia Mian started the car and drove away, did she vaguely feel something was amiss.
"Mianmian, when did you learn to drive?" Song Juan asked with a frown.
Xia Mian didn't answer, instead, she changed the subject, "Mom, I've got some information about the person who hit my grandparents. If it turns out Xia Jianguo did it, he'll certainly end up in jail."
As long as Xia Jianguo gets sent in, the Song Group will eventually return to Song Juan's hands.
By then, with a complete overhaul, after proper management, the Song Group would still belong to the Songs.
However, before that happens, Xia Jianguo and Song Juan's marriage must be dissolved first.
"Mianmian, it's because of my weakness that you've had to suffer so much…" Song Juan said, her eyes welling up.
Xia Mian softened her expression and smiled, "Mom, don't say that, you are my life-giving mother."
A trace of softness passed through Song Juan's eyes. Yes, for Xia Mian, she must also become strong.
After returning home, Xia Mian let Song Juan rest while she got a locksmith to change all the locks in the house. Since Xia Jianguo had already harbored ill intentions, she had to guard against certain things.
After changing the locks, Xia Mian busied herself making a meal, called Song Juan to eat together, and then received a call from Lu Zechuan.
"I've found the information on Sun Jin that you wanted," Lu Zechuan's voice was magnetically pleasing, and Xia Mian felt much more at ease hearing it.
"Shortly after he ran over someone thirteen years ago, he suddenly fell ill and died in the hospital. However, before that, he did receive a large sum of money transferred by someone named Kang Cheng, who used to work at the Song Group," Lu Zechuan continued. "Coincidentally, Kang Cheng has recently returned to the Capital City and is currently staying at the Kyoto First Tumor Hospital."
Kang Cheng…
When she heard that name, Xia Mian's heart skipped a beat.
Kang Cheng, she had an impression of him.
As a child, when she went to the company with her grandfather, Uncle Kang would even teach her to read.
To think that someone she remembered as so kind and amiable had long conspired with Xia Jianguo?
Xia Mian narrowed her eyes slightly, raising her brows, "Alright, I'll go meet him."
Before leaving the house, Xia Mian instructed Song Juan to lock the door from the inside and not go out alone.
Song Juan was worried about Xia Mian and advised her not to go out in the middle of the night, but Xia Mian reassured her, saying she had someone with her.
Half an hour later, Lu Zechuan appeared at the gate of Xia Mian's villa.
Xia Mian got into the car, and Lu Zechuan started the vehicle, heading straight for the hospital.
In truth, Xia Mian felt somewhat guilty.
Lu Zechuan's status and position were quite prestigious in the Capital City, yet now, he was running around for her family's mess, always on call, almost becoming her personal chauffeur…
"Grandmother was much better tonight," Lu Zechuan said while driving, his voice magnetically soft, incredibly pleasant to the ears.
The car was too quiet, and he was somewhat uncomfortable with it.
"Oh," Xia Mian responded dumbly, "Elderly people naturally have lighter sleep, so keep those superstitious things away from her; she's bound to enjoy a long life."
Lu Zechuan gave a soft acknowledgment.
Perhaps feeling guilty toward Lu Zechuan, Xia Mian touched her small bag and took out a yellow talisman from it, "Give this to grandma to ward off evil."
Lu Zechuan's eyes crinkled with a smile as he gladly accepted it; anything given by Xia Mian, he always found precious.
The car soon arrived at the hospital.
Lu Zechuan parked the car and went into the hospital with Xia Mian.
"Oncology Department, Third Ward, Fourth Room, Kang Cheng," Lu Zechuan reported the patient's name to the receptionist.
After getting permission from the nurse on duty, the two of them entered the ward.
From the corridor to the ward, in just a short minute or two, Xia Mian's mind was filled with complex thoughts.
From today's Old Li to Kang Cheng now, how many people in the Song Group had already betrayed the Song Family? Xia Jianguo, the old fox, had laid his plans early on...