When Father Mao heard Ruan Qingyue's laughter, he felt it was harsh. When he saw Ruan Qingyue's appearance and demeanor, he felt even more angry.
"Nothing, you continue, I'm working."
Ruan Qingyue still had a smile on her face. She sat at her work station and took out the cooperation content she was going to use as a shield and began to add details.
Father Mao ignored Ruan Qingyue. After all, he was on his own territory, but Mao Huijun knew exactly what Ruan Qingyue was laughing at. Of course she knew that such a bet was not just a bet for her, no matter what happened in the end.
The result is that she is the one who is embarrassed.
"You dare to laugh at me. I am the eldest lady of the Mao family. I can make sure your company will never be able to continue its business in just two words."
Mao Huijun had no place to express her frustration, so she could only vent all her anger on Ruan Qingyue at this moment.
"I didn't offend you, why did you deal with me?"
Ruan Qingyue's eyes looked at her now not only with pity, but also with amusement.
A pampered rich lady, if she wants to influence her career, the most she can do is not allow anyone to cooperate with her, but she doesn't have to cooperate with others in order to do business!
There was no way she could order an entire house of honest people to stop going about their business.
"You laughed at me and asked me why?"
Mao Huijun cried so hard that her makeup was all gone, and the foundation on her face was stained with tears. After a while, she cried like a little cat.
"Girl, I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at your father. At this moment, he just wants to win or lose. He completely forgot that the bet is a big living person. At this moment, he still thinks that he is helping his daughter to win.
What she wanted."
Ruan Qingyue, a bystander, took the conversation away. Even if Mao Huijun was filled with rage, she would never take it out on someone who was thinking about her.
Father Mao, who was caught in the fight, looked at his daughter as if he had just woken up from a dream.
However, Xu Shaoqiang's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of worry. He moved slowly and stood between Ruan Qingyue's desk and Mao's father.
The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.
Mao Huijun was still crying, but she no longer showed her teeth.
"Don't always involve women in matters between men. I'll leave my office to you. The tea in the pot is freshly brewed. Girl, I'll take it and clean it up."
Ruan Qingyue stood up, took a handkerchief from the drawer, took Mao Huijun's arm and dragged her out of the office, took her straight to the bathroom, and asked her to wash her face.
In the office, Father Mao and Xu Shaoqiang talked about something unknown, but Mao Huijun was crying in the bathroom while washing her face. With the sound of water rushing, she cried for a while, then she washed her face and stopped.
Hold back tears.
Ruan Qingyue handed the handkerchief to Mao Huijun at the right time.
"Wipe your face!"
Ruan Qingyue blocked the door of the bathroom, and no one in the company dared to come forward.
"What's your relationship with Xu Shaoqiang? Do you like him?"
Mao Huijun asked Ruan Qingyue helplessly.
"Then what's your relationship with Xu Shaoqiang? Does he like you?"
Ruan Qingyue's rhetorical question made Mao Huijun instantly angry, but looking at Ruan Qingyue's indifferent look, she failed to get angry.
"It's up to you to control me. Xu Shaoqiang and I grew up together. I've called him brother since he was a child. He is also very good to me. Apart from me, no other woman has ever appeared around him."
Mao Huijun was like a lion fighting for territory, using his own advantages to persuade Ruan Qingyue to retreat.
"It doesn't matter whether it has never happened or you don't know it has happened at all. The relationship between Xu Shaoqiang and I is just a very simple and pure working relationship. If we make money, there is nothing wrong with it. But I will use your marriage as a bet."
The stake in the agreement is really inappropriate. If you think about it carefully, all the disasters are buried in it."
As an outsider, Ruan Qingyue thinks more about this girl.
"What do you mean?"
Mao Huijun has not thought through this matter yet. Her sadness and crying are all because she has become a bargaining chip in exchange, but if Xu Shaoqiang loses, she is willing to marry Xu Shaoqiang.
"Xu Shaoqiang has to marry you if he loses. You are marrying a loser. This marriage will not do you any good, because as long as he sees you, he will remember that he married you because he lost.
Your existence is like a punishment to him, and you are also holding the shares left by his father's death as a restraint. How will you deal with yourself, and how will he face you."
"Let's change the outcome. Xu Shaoqiang wins and the Mao family gives in. What has become of you, the eldest lady of the Mao family? What has become of the Mao family? No matter what the outcome of this matter is, you are a victim. If I were you, I would
I will think carefully about how to protect myself."
Ruan Qingyue leaned against the door, her eyes clear and without any color of interest.
After hearing these words, Mao Huijun's face turned pale, and her eyes looking at Ruan Qingyue were full of shock and fear.
"Then how can I protect myself?"
Mao Huijun was completely confused at this moment. These things were rolling around in her mind, and she felt like a piece of fish on the chopping board, with no way to turn around.
"I don't know. You can only consider and make decisions about this kind of thing. This is your own future."
Ruan Qingyue watched as Mao Huijun's expression changed again and again, and finally her eyes became firm.
"Thank you for the handkerchief."
Mao Huijun returned the handkerchief to Ruan Qingyue, walked out of the bathroom resolutely, and went straight to Ruan Qingyue's office.
At this moment, Xu Shaoqiang and Mao's father are in a stalemate. It seems that neither one is willing to give in. The tea on the table has not been touched at all. It is obvious that the communication between the two people is not harmonious.
"Dad! I won't marry Xu Shaoqiang. I don't want to marry him. I've thought clearly about it. I want to inherit the family's property."
When Mao Huijun said this, Father Mao and Xu Shaoqiang were stunned.
It's just that the moods of these two people are very different. Xu Shaoqiang breathed a huge sigh of relief, but Mao's father was filled with anger from the bottom of his heart. This was all a chess game that had been arranged. His daughter could marry her beloved.
The family's industry can be expanded, and the Mao family in the future will be the Xu family now.
But all this was ruined by one word from his own daughter.
"What did you say? You made this request. I have paid such a high price to make you achieve what you want. You said you don't want to marry anymore."
Father Mao was so angry that his face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again, which was very exciting.
