When did love-struck sisters beco so resourceful and farsighted?
They think ten steps ahead for every one taken, even considering child custody after birth. Impressive, truly impressive.
A light drizzle began to fall, causing the temperature in Beijing to plumt to its winter low. The biting cold wind swept past, and Yan Qing shivered as he leaned against the Phantom. Seeing the President’s dispirited figure erge from the building, he hurriedly approached with an umbrella.
Si Yuhuan pushed him away, allowing the rain to drench him.
He looked up at the heavy rain in the night sky, his dark eyes reflecting an obscure emotion, wrapped in silent agony.
After a long while, he strode forward with long, swift steps, briskly opened the rear car door, and got in.
He ordered coldly, "Drive."
The driver imdiately started the car, driving out of the upscale Louwang district.
Yan Qing couldn’t help but sigh as he looked back in the direction of Fuyuan Official Residence. In the end, this step was still taken. He could feel that the boss’s mood was worse than ever. Jiang Qing must be very pleased.
Jiang Qing was indeed delighted upon hearing the news. If she weren’t wrapped up like a mummy, she would have jumped for joy.
That phone rang again.
After answering, she curled her red lips. "Well done."
"You played your part well too!" the other party praised.
Jiang Qing didn’t want her actions from today to be discovered, so she proactively suggested they cease contact and demanded one billion from him.
"Are you dreaming?" A man’s low, cold chuckle ca from the phone. "Planning to burn the bridge after crossing it, are we?"
"It’s just a matter of mutual benefit. You promised rewards once I secured Si Junyan’s shares!" She wanted the man, and she wanted the money!
Jiang Qing lifted her chin. "Don’t think I don’t know what little sches you’ve been up to lately. If I tell them Luo You is about to be poached by you, I wonder what Si Yuhuan will do!"
"You dare!" the other party retorted sharply. "Jiang Qing, don’t forget what you’ve done. If you’ve got the guts, let’s see this through to mutual destruction."
Jiang Qing clenched her back molars. She had covered her tracks ticulously, ensuring nothing could be traced back to her, yet she couldn’t be certain the other party had no leverage.
Forcing a smile, she said, "Don’t be so cruel. Let’s part amicably. How about this: I’ll help you one more ti. After it’s done, transfer one billion to my designated account. What do you say?"
"Speak."
"Yaowang Group. If this brand successfully holds its exhibition, it’ll beco an international top-tier brand overnight. With annual earnings exceeding a billion, isn’t that enough to satisfy your appetite?"
The other party sneered, "You just want to use my hand to vent your anger, don’t you?"
"Don’t put it that way. Soon, I’ll be Mrs. Si; I won’t even need to concern myself with her. If possible, it’s not unthinkable for us to join forces and swallow Jian Group."
After a long silence, the man on the other end spoke, "Aren’t you afraid of the Jian Family’s son?"
"Heh! Jian Mingcheng is nothing. Jian Xi is just relying on him! As long as we incapacitate him, what’s there to fear?" Jiang Qing replied arrogantly.
"But don’t forget, there’s a big celebrity backing her!"
Jiang Qing laughed even louder. "What’s a celebrity? Public opinion makes them, and public opinion breaks them. Aren’t I the best example?"
"Truly ruthless! As venomous as a viper!" The man agreed to the proposal, and Jiang Qing grew even more smug.
After hanging up, a malicious gleam flickered in her eyes. "You’ve been squatting in my nest for so long. Don’t think I’ll let you go just because of the divorce. You and the child in your belly must die. Everything that’s mine, I’ll take it all back, piece by piece."
Wan Yu called, extrely irate. "Du Mingrui is clamoring to see you! She’s asking when Yaowang’s exhibition will launch. Otherwise, she’s threatening to sue New Fashion dia. She also said she can’t hold back any longer and is about to release those bed photos with your second brother."
Jian Xi was driving to the company.
"Then let her release them," she said before hanging up.
She had anded the divorce agreent. Apart from Yaowang Group and the share control her grandfather had entrusted to her, she hadn’t asked for a single cent in cash.
Later, Si Yuhuan had sent soone with a supplentary agreent. It detailed movable and immovable properties, cash, as well as so futures and shares. She hadn’t even glanced at it, simply tossing it into a drawer to gather dust.
What a joke! She wanted the entire Haohan Group. Why would she care about the scraps he offered out of a guilty conscience? As for Si Yuhuan’s state of mind after receiving no response, she couldn’t be bothered to speculate. From now on, I’ll be fabulous on my own.
Upon entering Yaowang Group, Li Bin stepped forward and nodded in greeting.
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