Chapter 598 There’s No Need to Send Someone to Handle This Personally
Jing Wanpeng tapped his fingers lightly on the desktop and said without a doubt, "Don’t worry, there’s no need to send someone to take care of this personally. She has a lover who is competing for the section chief position, and I think his rival would be very happy to help you out. Just wait for the news."
Luo Qiao didn’t know how Jing Wanpeng had done it, but when she arrived at the Water Conservancy Bureau’s family compound the next day after breakfast, the place was buzzing with excitement.
People around the spectacle were discussing heatedly, "I really didn’t expect Zhao Jinhua to be so promiscuous. One man isn’t enough for her; there are actually three in that room."
"You could see Zhao Jinhua flirting with them on regular days. I did not expect them to be so liberal. How can they show their faces after this?"
"People knew about their relationships before, and she still had the nerve to go out and meet people with her head held high. Where does she get the face to do so? It’s not easy for any family to get by. To take care of her and those three kids, the bureau even gave her the job that her husband used to have."
"Though it’s a different kind of work and she earns less than her husband did, she still has an income and won’t starve to death. But she couldn’t endure and got involved in such shameful acts. Now she has the nerve to say it’s for her children. How are those kids supposed to face people in the future?"
"Is her situation even more difficult than that of the Qian family in the alley up front? They didn’t do anything immoral either. She really brings shame to our family compound."
Luo Qiao, hearing all this, didn’t feel sorry for the children at all. If anyone was to blame, it was that they had such a mother.
If she had been soft-hearted, who knows what Zhao Jinhua might have done to extort money, and then the ones hurt would have been her own uncle’s family. That’s why such people should not be tolerated.
A group of women dragged Zhao Jinhua out, her face swollen from being hit, her hair pulled into a mess like a hen’s nest, wearing only thin thermal underclothes. It was a senior relative of Zhao Jinhua’s husband from the family compound who found it disgraceful and helped Zhao Jinhua by bringing her a cotton-padded jacket and trousers to throw on.