She was neither humble nor arrogant, and said displeasedly: "Young Master Song, are you too partial? Just because Meng Qingyi has negotiated cooperation with you, are you going to suppress me?"
Song Nanyang was slightly different, but he didn't expect Mao Jialan to reply.
Xiang Tianzuo also found it interesting.
"How can we suppress it? It's just about resolving conflicts and making money by being harmonious." Song Nanyang said with a smile: "Brother Qingyi won one billion by betting on stones. It was indeed a big gamble. However, it is only natural that you are willing to admit defeat. Jialan, you can take advantage of it.
If you don't let go, you will lose your status as the eldest lady of the Mao family."
Mao Jialan gritted his teeth secretly, Song Nanyang had already said it to the point, if he continued to be tough, he would inevitably offend the Song family.
Although she is Xiao Shenzhou's woman, Xiao Shenzhou is far away in Zhongzhou after all.
"Well, since Mr. Song is determined to stand up for Meng Qingyi, I won't say anything more." Mao Jialan raised his glass to Song Nanyang and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, she looked at Meng Qingyi.
"You are able to climb up to Master Song because of your ability. I won't care about it this time. But I also remind you, don't think that you have nothing to worry about after climbing up to Master Song. I hope that your Qingye Group will not compete with my Juding Group in the future.
Business."
Mao Jialan's voice was stern.
Song Nanyang was thoughtful. He had a clear mind and great wisdom. He was sure that the Mao family had a backer, probably a big family in Nanling.
"Don't worry, our Qingye Group's development field is a few days different from Juding's, so how can we steal your business?"
Meng Qingyi held the wine glass and said: "I would like to thank Mr. Song for coming forward to resolve the conflict, thank you for the hospitality to the boss, and thank Mao Jialan for your magnanimity. I will drink three glasses first."
"Haha, so refreshing!"
Song Nanyang laughed.
At the next dinner, Song Nanyang and Xiang Tianzuo both chatted with Meng Qingyi and ignored Mao Jialan.
This made Mao Jialan furious.
Mao Jialan knew that this was Song Nanyang's intention, because she just said something to Song Nanyang. The eldest son did not get angry, but he subtly embarrassed her.
As for Xiang Tianzuo, he completely followed Song Nanyang's lead.
"Young Master Song, Boss Xiang, the group still has something to do, I'll go back first."
Mao Jialan couldn't stay any longer and left Zijun Mansion without looking back.
When they got into the car, Mao Jialan's anger surged out, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Song Nanyang, you bastard, you actually slapped me in the face! And that vixen Meng Qingyi, a meat-selling bitch!"
"Miss, calm down."
"Humph, I am not someone to be trifled with. Song Nanyang, I want you to come and apologize to me obediently; and Meng Qingyi, you stinking bitch, I want you to sleep in a room with twenty beggars.
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Mao Jialan's eyes were vicious.
She dialed the number, and it was Xiao Shenzhou's number.
But I couldn't get through.
"What!"
Mao Jialan was confused, why couldn't he get through?
In fact, Xiao Shenzhou was attacked that day and his mobile phone had long been destroyed. He returned to Zhongzhou and changed a new mobile phone and number. Of course, the original one could not be reached.
Just when Mao Jialan was startled, his secretary called, "Miss, it's not good, a major news broke out, causing Juding Group's stock to fall to the limit. The market value has evaporated by billions."
"What!"
Mao Jialan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and shouted: "What news? Tell me, what news is it!"
The secretary replied tremblingly: "Hongxiu, mortal, the three major Ping An Groups want to unite to suppress the Juding Group. Now the entire business world has exploded. Juding's stock has been shorted, and we have suffered heavy losses."