Other hosts are cute and soft, easily overwhelmed—why does mine break all the rules, confronting heaven, earth, and the system!?
Rong Shang: Breaking rules is my little brother! Little broth...
But after a while, Bai Mo came in from outside with a sullen face.
At that time, Madam Bai was drinking soy milk and had only taken a bite or two of the fried dough stick in her hand when she saw him walk over and sit down in the seat opposite her.
Surprised, Madam Bai smiled, "Why are you back?"
"Have you suddenly realized that you were overthinking things?"
"No." Bai Mo took a big bite of the fried dough stick and said dejectedly, "I can't see her anymore."
"..."
How could it be so fast? It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Sigh," Mrs. Bai said, adding that he was overthinking things. "You should hurry up and finish your meal and go back to the company."
Stop doing these pointless things every day.
"I'll talk to Xuan'er about your marriage later."
After so many years of relationship, Mrs. Bai couldn't believe it could be so fragile.
But……
"No need," Bai Mo said calmly, refusing her. "You don't need to bother, I'll handle it myself."
If they need someone else to mediate before they can be together, then there's not much point in them being together.
What Bai Mo doesn't know right now is whether she still has memories of the past in this life.
If she has forgotten, he wouldn't mind helping her relive the memories and letting her know how much they loved each other in the past.
Bai Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Then he ate the half-eaten fried dough stick in his hand in one gulp.
He got up and hurriedly walked outside.
Madam Bai called out anxiously from behind, "Hey, where are you going again?"
Without turning his head, he said, "Back to the company."
"..."
*
That day, Bai Ting secretly contacted a business partner of the Bai family to discuss a "cooperation".
The conversation between the two was conducted in secrecy in a private room of the coffee shop.
At first, Rong Shang thought no one would be so foolish as to offend the entire Bai family for the sake of Bai Ting.
But after finding out more, I learned that this person was Bai Ting's childhood friend.
When he started from scratch, it was Bai Ting who got him sponsorships and connections.
Bai Ting deserves much credit for making him a long-term partner of the Bai family today.
But what threat could such a small fry pose to the Bai family?
The key lies in the interpersonal relationships behind these low-level henchmen.
He is the son-in-law of the CEO of Changyue Company, the Bai family's largest business partner.
A few days ago, Bai Ting was unable to obtain the company's documents, files, and contracts.
That's the person I was thinking of.
The reason I invited him out today is not only to collaborate with him, but also to win over his father-in-law.
The conversation went very smoothly.
An hour later, the two clinked glasses, and the deal was done.
However, Bai Ting tripped and fell hard when he went out.
He fell to the ground, and when he got up, his chin was bleeding.
"Ah Ting, are you alright?"
His childhood friend was startled when he turned around and saw his face.
"It's nothing." Bai Ting touched his hand, which was covered in blood.
He thought to himself, "I've been having really bad luck lately."
Let's go.
"Okay, it's good that you're alright."
...
Two days later, Rong Shang learned that Bai Ting had someone make a false invoice when a new batch of materials were put into storage.
The total amount involved is approximately 800,000.
Of the 800,000 yuan, he gave 50,000 yuan to the person who falsified the accounts and 100,000 yuan to his childhood friend.
He pocketed the remaining 650,000.
Now that she had money, Rong Shang planned to go out for a walk, avoiding Bai Mo, that very evening.
I ran into Bai Ting right at the door.
He was holding a bouquet of flowers when he got out of the car and walked towards her.
Rong Chang glanced at it briefly and estimated that there were probably several dozen, almost a hundred.
Blocked by him, Rong Shang moved to the right, preparing to leave.
He rushed up to her and shoved the flowers in his hand into her arms.
"Xuan'er, these flowers are for you."