Du Mingrui left in a huff.
Jian Xi sent a WeChat ssage to Wan Yu, "Sorry, I doubt Du Mingrui will be signing with you."
Wan Yu replied, "What? She wants to compete with you for Si Yuhuan?"
Jian Xi, "I wish she *were* trying to steal Si Yuhuan!"
She would have been glad if Du Mingrui had co for Si Yuhuan.
Jian Xi, "That woman’s got dollar signs in her eyes, actually thinking of using New Fashion dia and Yaowang to secure her top-tier status indefinitely. Such wishful thinking."
Wan Yu, "Wow! Why didn’t I think of that? That little wench is too bold. I’ll have a word with her."
Jian Xi didn’t stop her. She knew all too well how capable Wan Yu’s maneuvers were. Du Mingrui wouldn’t likely gain any advantage over her.
She had braced herself for disappointnt, but to her surprise, Wan Yu called her half an hour later.
"It’s so weird."
"Huh?" Jian Xi was puzzled.
Wan Yu smacked her lips, "It went smoothly. She ca in, didn’t say two words, signed the original contract, and left."
"Like a hired hand?" Jian Xi was now the one shocked.
"Yeah!" Wan Yu hesitated, "Xixi, are you hallucinating maybe?"
"I’m not hallucinating crap!"
Jian Xi felt her mind was really becoming chaotic. Her mories from the past life overlapped with the current one. Although there were so differences, the scenes that took place were vivid in her mory, like the divorce agreent—Si Yuhuan had clearly signed it, but no matter how she searched for it afterward, she couldn’t find it—truly bizarre.
She couldn’t help but roll her eyes in frustration.
Wan Yu chuckled, "I’m just teasing you, joking. Co on, don’t overthink it. You’re probably just too tired from dealing with Jiang Qing lately. Take so rest."
Jian Xi, indignant, "I’m really not hallucinating."
"Right, right, you’re not."
After hanging up the phone, Wan Yu quickly called a doctor, "Is there any way we could treat her without her knowing? She doesn’t admit she’s sick."
The psychologist was in a bind, "Then let the one she loves influence her subtly with psychotherapy. Overall, it’s restlessness and a mind too cluttered causing this fantasy syndro."
"Done!"
That very day, Wan Yu went to see Si Yuhuan but was stopped outside by the receptionist.
Also seeking Si Yuhuan for Jiang Qing’s sake, Xiang Yao, a friend of Jiang Qing, pleaded for a eting and was also escorted to the visitor’s room where Wan Yu was waiting.
Upon seeing Wan Yu, she imdiately tried to run away but got yanked back by Wan Yu’s quick reflexes.
"Running for what? Feeling guilty like a thief? What’s your business going to Haohan Group anyway? Running errands for your dear sister? What bad sche has Jiang Qing cooked up this ti, sending you to the front lines to be cannon fodder?"
Xiang Yao, who was arrogant due to her connections, was no match for Wan Yu’s sharp tongue. Moreover, in the large visitor’s room with just the two of them, Xiang Yao—who bullied the weak but feared the strong—dared not provoke the notoriously fierce Wan Yu and could only retreat step by step.
"Hey! Watch your mouth. It’s just that the company had a small issue, and ngng has been sick and hospitalized recently; she couldn’t co, so I ca specially to inform Director Si. After all, he’s an investor in the company. If there’s a loss, it won’t look good on him either. We’re not good at managing a company, so we have no choice but to seek help."
"In plain terms, a bunch of incompetents occupying spots without doing anything. To think the entertainnt industry’s e-comrce industrial park would be ssed up by trash like you, truly revolting."
Xiang Yao hated being called incompetent, and that hit a nerve imdiately, like an old hen getting riled up. "Wan Yu! You’ve gone too far! Who’s incompetent? We are just respecting Director Si’s advice. You think everyone is like your sister, being soone’s wife for years without any real status, only getting those scanty company shares and assets thanks to family background, not even close to a tenth of what ngng gets. What do you have to be proud of?"
"That’s it, you brat, playing mistress and acting all high and mighty. I’ll tear your mouth apart!" Wan Yu didn’t hesitate to get physical, and Xiang Yao, no match for her, was pinned down on the ground, desperately calling for help.
"Help! Murder!"
Suddenly, a group of people surged into the visitor’s room, including Si Yuhuan, whose imposing aura alone was enough to intimidate anyone just by standing there.
Wan Yu was straddling Xiang Yao, about to slap her, but stopped herself.
Xiang Yao took the opportunity to push her away and hurriedly ran to Si Yuhuan’s side, "Help , Director Si, this little bitch wants to kill ."
"Curse again, and I’ll tear you apart!" Wan Yu threatened.
Xiang Yao didn’t care about anything else and turned to run.
Si Yuhuan furrowed his brows and glanced behind him. Yan Qing imdiately cleared everyone out and even closed the door.
Seeing his serious face and not waiting for him to speak, Wan Yu apologized first, "I didn’t co for you, it’s just that the damn girl’s mouth is too cheap. I couldn’t help teaching her a lesson because my hand itched."
"I’m here today not for anything else, just to ask you to take so more ti out to spend with our Xixi."
Si Yuhuan’s face was cold, "What’s wrong with her now?"
"She’s not well! Her body is in very bad shape, and so is her ntal state. She’s your wife in na, after all. No matter how much you dislike her, you need to pay attention to marital harmony so as not to affect business, right? Especially since you’ve been getting so close to Jian Group recently."
"Si Yuhuan, as a man, you need to be responsible. If you’ve married her, you should take responsibility, or else get a divorce. Otherwise, I’ll find a bunch of n to pamper her."
Wan Yu smiled and went over to pat him on the shoulder, but Si Yuhuan’s glare scared her into freezing her hand in mid-air.
"I dare you to try," Si Yuhuan said angrily.
It worked!
Wan Yu was inwardly pleased.
She had always known Si Yuhuan had affection for their silly sister.
"Anyway, I’ve delivered the ssage." She said and left, without dragging her feet.
Yan Qing escorted her out, unable to help but give her a thumbs-up.
To talk to the boss like that, she’s definitely one of the very few who could.
It was unclear what complaints Xiang Yao had made to Jiang Qing upon her return, but shortly thereafter, Jiang Qing called Si Yuhuan.
"Yuhan, I think I should return the company to you. I’m not capable enough to manage it properly, and recently my health has been poor. My leg still hasn’t recovered, and with only Yaoyao running around doing everything, I’m truly afraid she won’t be able to cope."
The mont she saw Xiang Yao injured, Jiang Qing was so angry she wanted to directly rush over to Haohan Group, but she restrained herself.
Retreating to advance, she was waiting.
Si Yuhuan would definitely give her a satisfactory answer.
Unexpectedly, the next second, she heard Si Yuhuan say, "Hmm."
Hmm?
What does that an?
Is he really taking back the company?
Jiang Qing imdiately beca anxious.
"Yuhan, I heard that the injury on Xiang Yao’s face today was caused by Wan Yu? The two of them fought in Haohan Group? Is it because of that this trouble arose? I’m truly sorry for causing you trouble. Xiang Yao is just straightforward and speaks her mind; you mustn’t take it to heart. If there’s any offense, I’m willing to go and apologize to Wan Yu."
"Indeed, an apology is in order, but not from you. From her."
Jiang Qing’s eyes widened.
Were these words really spoken by Si Yuhuan?
She was completely incredulous.
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