Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not let Chen Sanlang, the most promising next generation of the Chen family to inherit the business, take the risk of returning home.
So, what went wrong?
She clearly felt that when she promised never to marry, Mrs. Qu's attitude towards her changed from tentative and hesitant to empowering and trusting.
If it weren't for this trust, she wouldn't have the qualifications to compete with the Bai family in the Autumn Examination, let alone the position to establish a chamber of commerce to try to get tribute paper.
What went wrong?
Xianjin's mind was working quickly.
What are the variables during this period?
Master Qiao!
Master Qiao is back!
Xianjin narrowed his eyes.
How does Master Qiao's return conflict with Madam Qu's arrangements?
Madam Qu thought that Master Qiao would decide her future? Arrange her marriage? And thus she felt a sense of crisis?
Or does Mrs. Qu think that her role has come to an end, and if she doesn't call Chen Sanlang back, it will be difficult for the Chen family to smoothly transfer power in the future?
Xianjin thought of the "Jingxian Faction" and "Venerable Faction" just mentioned.
Both conjectures are possible.
Xianjin cracked another melon seed with an expressionless face.
Working people, working spirit, in the end, have nowhere to run.
She's not even thirty-five yet!
How come there is a risk of being laid off?
but.
I don’t know if Madam Qu knows this or not - no company can arbitrarily dispose of senior executives who have already become powerful.
People, money, and power; executives are executives because they have at least two of these three.
Madam Qu can give it a try.
If she is asked to give up the kingdom she built with her own hands, will it be easy or difficult?
“Bang!”
Xianjin slapped the melon seed shells on the table.
Mother Zhang said with a "tsk". "Just eat the melon seeds, don't throw the skins around! Throw them in the bucket yourself!"
Xianjin's momentum rushed out like a reservoir with the floodgates opened.
Xianjin threw the melon seed shells into the bucket obediently with a sarcastic look, and when he looked up he saw Zhou Ergou trying to hold back his laughter.
Xianjin was furious and asked, "Is the handkerchief embroidered by Suo'er useful?"
On Tuesday, the dog's black face turned red all the way to his ears and eyes. He turned around and ran, and hit the pillar with a "bang".
Suo'er was stunned. "How do you know that's the handkerchief I embroidered?"
Xianjin snorted coldly, "You spent nearly half a month embroidering those two fat ducks in front of me. I even know how many toes the green fat duck has!"
Suo'er screamed, "That's a mandarin duck! A mandarin duck! A mandarin duck!"
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