Wang Ping didn't dare to say a word even after being slapped, and followed him downstairs obediently.
Yao Meizhi hugged her daughter, closed the door tightly, locked it, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I have a daughter, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
That old gangster makes me sick to death just thinking about it!
She hugged her daughter, returned to bed, gently put her daughter to sleep, and began to meditate.
The old gangster was right.
There is no point in accusing him of rape. Wang Ping will definitely perjury on his behalf.
By that time, not only will the lawsuit be impossible to win, but the reputation will also be ruined.
what to do?
I had a lucky escape tonight.
What about tomorrow night?
What about the night after tomorrow?
It seems that the only option is to marry Duan Siyuan, the sooner the better.
She secretly decided to find Duan Siyuan tomorrow.
The next day at work, she arrived at the company and called Duan Siyuan. When Duan Siyuan received the call, he was so happy that he drove his car to the Dingli Group head office.
"Sister Meizhi, do you really want to marry me?"
When Duan Siyuan saw Yao Meizhi, he could not restrain his joy.
Yao Meizhi looked calm: "Siyuan, you really like me, right?"
"Yes, yes, I really like you. From the day we met, I have liked you! For 8 years, for 8 years, I haven't missed you even a day!"
"I know you like me. During this time, I have also thought about it carefully. I am a widow with a daughter. The range of choices is not large. Those men with really good conditions do not like me.
Marrying you might be the right choice."
"It's suitable! It's absolutely suitable!"
"Siyuan, although this is a matter between the two of us, we still need the consent of both parents. Of course my parents have no problem. It just depends on your parents, what they think."
"no problem.
I have told my parents a long time ago and they all support it, especially my mother, who wants us to get married right away."
"Okay, go and tell your dad. I hope the two of us can get married as soon as possible. The sooner the better."
"Really?
Sister Meizhi, I love you so much!"
Duan Siyuan was so excited that he hugged his sweetheart and started to kiss her.
Yao Meizhi frowned, tilted her body, and covered his mouth with her hand: "No, let's talk about the intimacy until the wedding day."
"Okay, I'll go tell my dad right away, and he will definitely agree.
Sister Meizhi, please wait for my good news."
Duan Siyuan felt happy, turned around and ran out.
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"What are you doing for food? You can't handle such a small thing. You are such a loser! Take it back and write a new plan!"
"And you, last month's sales plan was not completed. Half of this month has passed, and I haven't seen any obvious progress. What's going on in your department?
Are you all enjoying your time?"
In the chairman's office, Duan Hongzhi was angry at his two subordinates.
The two men stood politely, with their heads lowered, not daring to say a word.
Duan Siyuan excitedly pushed away his father's office: "Dad..."
Duan Hongzhi waved his hand and told his two men to get out of the office.
Then, his expression softened and he said to his son: "Siyuan, if you are not watching from Dingli Machinery, why are you here with me?"
"Dad, good news."
Duan Siyuan looked excited.
"What good news?"
"Dad, it was Sister Meizhi who called me and asked me to come over. What do you think she said to me?
She told me that she agreed to marry me! She also said that the sooner the better! Dad, I want to marry Sister Meizhi now!"
Duan Hongzhi's face was calm.
Yao Meizhi's plan was within his expectation.
His son's performance was also within his expectations.
He was calm and said slowly: "No."
Duan Siyuan was stunned: "Why not?"
"Siyuan, I know you like Meizhi, and I have no objection to Meizhi marrying you.
However, your brother passed away only seven months ago, less than a year.
According to the rules of our ancestors of the Duan family, after the husband dies, the wife must observe mourning for at least three years. Although it is a new era and a new society, the rules of our ancestors cannot be broken."
Duan Siyuan said anxiously: "Dad, three years of mourning is too long. I can't agree! I can't wait that long!"
"Not to mention three years, at least two years."
"Two years is a long time!"
"Son, it's been seven months and it's only been more than a year. Just wait patiently and it will pass soon."
"No, I can't wait even a day!"
Duan Siyuan looked stubborn.
Duan Hongzhi's face suddenly darkened: "If you can't wait, you have to wait.
The rules left by our ancestors cannot be destroyed in my hands. If they are destroyed in my hands and my ancestors blame me, it will affect our business. Can you bear this responsibility?"
"Dad, anything about being an ancestor and observing mourning for three years is all fake!"
"Presumptuous! If our ancestors are fake, then am I also fake?"
Duan Hongzhi roared.
"You're not dead yet, of course you're not lying."
Duan Siyuan felt a little weak and muttered softly.
"This matter has been decided. You can marry Yao Meizhi after one year! If you dare to touch her before marriage, I will donate all the family property to the country, and you will not get a penny!"
Duan Hongzhi said threateningly.
Duan Siyuan did not dare to say anything.
This move completely frightened him.
What's the point if you can't get your father's billions in wealth?
Based on his personal ability, he is nothing.
"Go out and work hard. Don't worry about you and Meizhi. I will consider it for you."
Duan Siyuan had no choice but to nod and left the chairman's office obediently.
Back in Yao Meizhi's office, he was no longer as excited as before.
"How about it?"
Yao Meizhi asked with concern.
Duan Siyuan was listless: "My dad said that it's not enough to get married now. At least you have to observe mourning for my brother for one year. After one year, we can get married.
Otherwise, he would donate all his property to the country without giving me a penny, so I had no choice but to agree."
Yao Meizhi snorted coldly: "What a cunning old fox."
"Sister Meizhi, what did you say?
Who is the old fox?"
Duan Siyuan was puzzled.
"Your dad.
Your dad is just a cunning old fox."
"Sister Meizhi, what do you mean?"
"The fact that he doesn't let me marry you is not your brother's fault at all. Keeping filial piety for your brother is just an excuse."
"Then...what's the real reason?"
"The real reason is that he wants me. Before he gets me, he won't let any other man touch me."
Duan Siyuan was startled: "Sister Meizhi, no way, my dad is so old, does he really mean this?"
Yao Meizhi did not hide anything: "A month ago, your father told me that he wanted me to be his mistress and stay with him for three years, but I didn't agree to it.
He threatened me that if I didn't agree, he would take back my house, car, property, shares, etc., and also drive me out of the company and ask me to leave the house.