Chapter 382 Questioning

Her eyes were red and she looked very sad and lonely.

Jiang Chenghui clenched his hands, turned around and left.

Jiang Xiaorou and Mrs. Jiang both looked extremely embarrassed. It was the first time that Jiang Chenghui was so cold to them. Was it just because of Jiang Xiaoyu?

Jiang Xiaorou's eyes were red, but the light in them dimmed. Mrs. Jiang held Jiang Xiaorou's hand tightly, "Xiaorou, you see, we are the only ones in this family who can rely on each other. Your father only has Jiang Xiaoyu in his heart!"

Jiang Xiaorou would have been unhappy when Mrs. Jiang said these words before, because she felt that both she and Jiang Xiaoyu were her father's children, so how could her father be so partial?

But now, Jiang Xiaorou believed it.

In Jiang Chenghui's heart, Jiang Xiaoyu is indeed more important, and he can fire himself for just a small matter.

"Xiao Rou," Mrs. Jiang said, feeling very uncomfortable, but her tone was firm: "You must find a way to take over the Jiang Group, so that we can no longer have to look at anyone's face!"

"Okay, Mom." Jiang Xiaorou also spoke, her eyes calmed down, and she said slowly: "I will never hand over the Jiang Group to anyone."

She is now cooperating with Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lin Xiaoxiao has made a lot of concessions. Her performance will definitely be the first in this quarter.

Jiang Xiaorou had no intention of staying in the hospital to recuperate, so she was discharged soon.

The office also noticed a change. Everyone became a little distant from Jiang Xiaorou after knowing her behavior. Instead, some people gathered around Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaorou, however, didn't seem to care and continued to handle her work seriously every day.

Jiang Xiaoyu also quickly got the cooperation with Estee Lan. Jiang Xiaorou was very surprised to hear the news. Could it be that Qiao Qingci really betrayed her and gave the cooperation with Estee Lan to Jiang Xiaoyu?

She felt upset and called Qiao Qingci.

"Qingci, if you don't consider me a good friend you can just say it directly. Why do you plot against me behind my back?" Jiang Xiaorou felt very aggrieved.

"Xiao Rou, what does this mean?" Qiao Qingci asked in a puzzled tone.

"Estee Lan and Jiang Xiaoyu have collaborated."

"Really? I had no idea. Estee Lan has someone dedicated to managing it." Qiao Qingci quickly explained.

Jiang Xiaorou half believed it. "Then can you cancel this cooperation? The company I'm working with, Mig, and Estee Lan are enemies. If Jiang Xiaoyu's perfume isn't as good as mine, and Estee Lan's products aren't as good as Mig's, she'll definitely be laughed at. You know Jiang Xiaoyu hasn't studied perfumery professionally."

"I see. But, Xiaorou, you know, I'm at Shengshi Entertainment now. Even though Estee Lan is part of the Qiao family's business, I can't just meddle in it. Besides, they should have signed a contract, and the penalty for breach of contract is very expensive. Unless Jiang Xiaoyu's perfumery is terrible, we have an excuse not to use her."

This gave Jiang Xiaorou a new idea, "Okay, I understand. Then you can try Jiang Xiaoyu's fragrance."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaorou felt relieved to learn that Qiao Qingci had not betrayed her. She picked up the water cup and took a sip of water. As long as Qiao Qingci continued to deny Jiang Xiaoyu's fragrance, Jiang Xiaoyu would not be able to cooperate smoothly. They could cancel the cooperation without paying any liquidated damages. Jiang Xiaoyu would also be laughed at by everyone.

Jiang Xiaorou closed her eyes to hide the ridicule and malice in her eyes.

Golden Entertainment.

Qiao Qingci put down his phone.

"Madam, you've worked so hard." A half-smiling voice came from the side.

Qiao Qingci looked over and saw that Mo Yanchu had come to the office to see her this afternoon. He was now sitting on the sofa next to her, his long legs casually folded over each other. The afterglow of dusk shone on his body, giving it a layer of gold. He looked like a male god who had walked out of a movie.

Mo Yanchu looked at her. Her beautiful and deep phoenix eyes were extremely charming and alluring, and her beautiful face was so stunning that it made the world pale in comparison.

Qiao Qingci used to think that dusk was beautiful.

But now I feel that I am still a little short of Mo Yanchu.

Mo Yanchu jokingly said, "It's a shame for Madam not to go into the entertainment industry."

"What if I go into the entertainment industry and a bunch of people chase me?" Qiao Qingci was rarely narcissistic.

Mo Yanchu's smile faded: "Then I will accompany you to film every day."

Let’s see which bastard dares to have any ideas about Qiao Qingci.

Qiao Qingci rolled his eyes.

At this time, Mo Yanchu's cell phone rang.

He opened it and said directly, "It's a message from Jiang Xiaorou, do you want to read it?"

Qiao Qingci was stunned by her directness. Even if a man didn't like a beauty like Jiang Xiaorou, he couldn't refuse her.

"Okay." Qiao Qingci agreed.

She admitted that she was a little curious about their previous conversation.

She took Mo Yanchu's phone, looked through the conversation on it, and fell silent after reading it.

Jiang Xiaorou: [Yanchu, it's so cold here at night.]

Then there was a photo of her standing next to a floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a thin skirt. Qiao Qingci looked particularly charming and cherished as a woman.

Mo Yanchu: [Drink more hot water.]

Jiang Xiaorou: [Yanchu, are you busy? How is everyone doing lately?]

Mo Yanchu: [Busy.]

…

Jiang Xiaorou: [Yanchu, I've made some progress recently.]

Below is a photo of the breakfast she made and a selfie. She is very virtuous and beautiful, and is definitely a home goddess that no man can resist.

Mo Yanchu: [Yes.]

Jiang Xiaorou: [How are you doing lately? Don't be so busy with work all the time. You should also take care of your health, okay?]

Mo Yanchu: [1.]

1 is usually a reply message during work, indicating that the message is understood. But Mo Yanchu sending 1 to Jiang Xiaorou was too perfunctory. Qiao Qingci felt that if he were Jiang Xiaorou, the conversation would really stop here.