Chapter 110 His Guilty Conscience
"Just shut up."
Jiang Jinhui got angry.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is really dull, even though the Jiang family has worked very hard to train her in the past few years.
But still nothing was accomplished.
Not good at management, but has some talent in design.
But compared with Jiang Ciyou, there is a huge difference.
The market is down, and e-commerce is impacting.
Their physical industries are becoming increasingly difficult.
Jiang Jinhui already felt overwhelmed.
If it weren't for Jiang Ciyou, the Jiang family might have really gone bankrupt one day.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was extremely unwilling to be scolded.
She suddenly said, "But Dad, I have already registered for the competition in the name of the company."
Jiang Jinhui felt a black screen before his eyes and almost fainted.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. She just made up her mind and told the truth.
"I signed up yesterday, and the organizing committee has approved my application, so this year I, Jiang Xiaoxiao, will represent Qing Ben Jia Ren in the Paris Fashion Design Competition."
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Ciyou with a hint of pride in her eyes: "Jiang Ciyou, don't think that you are the only one who can win the award. I can do it too. This time, I must let the world see my design talent and talent."
When Jiang Jinhui heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Jiang Xiaoxiao, you're going to piss me off to death."
Not just anyone can sign up for the Paris Fashion Design Competition.
Usually, famous brands send their own designers to participate in the competition, and each brand only has one spot.
There is only one spot available for "You Are the Beauty". If Jiang Xiaoxiao participates, Jiang Ciyu will have no chance to sign up.
Jiang Ciyou said calmly, "Previous designers who have won gold medals can register as personal studios. If the company needs me, I can register through the studio's channels. Of course, if I win, this design work can belong to you, my dear."
Jiang Jinhui is alive again.
"Okay, okay, that's it. That's it. When you go to the competition and accept your award, you must say that the design was created by Qing Ben Jiaren."
If Jiang Ciyou really goes to the competition, Jiang Jinhui will have nothing to worry about.
After all, Jiang Ciyou has been there so many times, won international awards, and even the highest award, the gold medal.
And almost everyone in the design circle knows her face.
Her identity is there, and whenever she appears, investors and managers of other high-end luxury brands will associate her with the beautiful lady.
It is also a walking advertisement.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's defense broke down: "Dad, don't be fooled by her. She's not that kind. She's just after 20% of the company's shares. Dad, you absolutely can't agree to her."
Jiang Ciyou smiled and continued, "That's right. I have a prerequisite for participating in the competition, which is 20% of the company's shares. Why should I work so hard if there is no benefit at all?"
Jiang Jinhui's mentality is like a roller coaster.
But at this time he had already faced the reality.
Jiang Ciyou must go to Paris, and he also hopes that she will return to the Jiang family.
After all, they have been together for so many years, and she is just angry for a moment.
Jiang Jinhui said: "Come to the company tomorrow to sign the share agreement."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was so angry that she threw the bowl and said, "No, the Jiang family's shares must not be given to her. The Jiang family has me but not her!"
"Dad, how could you do this to me? You said that everything in the Jiang family belongs to me. Jiang Ciyou is just a dog raised by our Jiang family. I am your biological daughter who is connected by blood."
Jiang Jinhui was so angry that his chest ached. "Jiang Xiaoxiao, stop it. If you were as talented as your sister, I would naturally trust you with the company. But look at yourself. How can you compare to Ci You? What future can you bring to the Jiang family? Besides causing trouble for me, what else can you do?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
She looked at Yao Shulan reflexively: "Mom, do you think so too? You said I have talent, I just don't have the good environment that Jiang Ciyou has. You also said I have potential, and you can rest assured that the Jiang family will leave it to me in the future."
"Mom, say something."
Yao Shulan had already gradually accumulated a lot of disappointment in her daughter.
And she found out that her daughter was a liar.
All the previous mountains of guilt collapsed the day I left the court.
Yao Shulan didn't even look at her.
With a cold face, he said, "Your father is the boss of this family. I have no opinion."
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her body.
Now even Yao Shulan is shaken.
They were all deceived by Jiang Ciyou.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was unwilling, extremely unwilling.
She was almost blinded by anger: "Jiang Ciyou, I want to make a bet with you. If I win the prize this time, you will return the shares and never covet a cent from our Jiang family again."
Jiang Ciyou remained calm and composed: "What if you lose?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "Then I will transfer all my shares to you."
Jiang Xiaoxiao lifted her hair and smiled at her: "Okay, it's a deal then."
Feng Yuping also smiled happily: "Okay, okay, then our Yan family will be a witness today. Lao Jiang, if you regret it in the future, we will support Xiaoyou."
Jiang Jinhui sighed.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is completely clueless.
Her chances of defeating Jiang Ciyou were too slim.
But on second thought, it might not be a bad thing for the company to be in Jiang Ciyou's hands.
After all, Jiang Ciyou was the daughter she raised.
He also knew her strength.
If Jiang Ciyou really takes over the company, the company may grow several times bigger in her hands.
As for Jiang Xiaoxiao, I will give her some shares when the time comes, and let her enjoy the company's dividends in peace.
It's much better than having his life's hard work destroyed in her hands.
Jiang Jinhui said, "Then it's settled. Whoever wins the prize in the competition will receive 20% of the other party's shares."
After coming out of Grand Hyatt, Jiang Ciyou went to the parking lot to get the car.
I happened to see Yan Feng smoking next to his car.
Yan Feng didn't smoke before.
Yan Feng soon saw Jiang Ciyou.
He quickly threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him.
Jiang Ciyou walked over, ignored him, unlocked the car, and was about to get in.
"Xiaoyou, can you talk to me for a few words?"
Jiang Ciyou had already opened the driver's door.
She leaned one arm on the door, looking lazy.
"Sure, I'm all ears, whatever you have to say."
"I know Xia Ling and I have done many things to hurt you, but you know that I was deceived by Xia Ling."
Jiang Ciyou seemed nonchalant: "Don't bring up the past and talk about it like a cliché."
"You don't blame me anymore?"
"Can you forgive me?"
Jiang Ciyou said, "This matter has been turned over. You and I don't owe each other anything. I won't blame you, nor can I forgive you."
Yan Feng felt very uncomfortable when he saw that she looked like she had completely let it go.
If Jiang Ciyou completely lets go, it means there is no possibility between them.
He would rather she still have some complaints about him.
This would at least make her think of him from time to time.
"Since we don't owe each other anything, can we be friends again?"
Yan Feng couldn't wait to explain: "I don't have any other ideas. I just want to be an ordinary friend with you and have a meal together occasionally, that's all."
Jiang Ciyou said, "I forced you to give up your first child, and you can still be friends with me?"
Mention the child.
A trace of guilt flashed in Yan Feng's eyes...
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