Chapter 110 His Guilty Heart

"Shut up."

Jiang Jinhui got angry.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is really stupid, even though the Jiang family has worked very hard to cultivate her over the years.

But still nothing was accomplished.

I’m not good at management, but I have some talent in design.

But compared with Jiang Ciyou, there is a huge difference.

The market is down, and e-commerce is impacted.

Their physical industry is becoming increasingly difficult.

Jiang Jinhui already felt overwhelmed.

If it weren't for Jiang Ciyou, the Jiang family might really go bankrupt one day.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was extremely unwilling to be scolded.

She suddenly said, "But Dad, I have already registered for the competition under the name of the company."

Jiang Jinhui felt a black screen before his eyes and he almost fainted.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was not afraid of boiling water, so 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 ability."

When Jiang Jinhui heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao, you are 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 for "You Are the Beauty". If Jiang Xiaoxiao participates, Jiang Ciyou will not have the chance to sign up.

Jiang Ciyou said calmly: "Designers who have won gold medals in the past can register in the name of their personal studios. If the company needs me, I can register through the studio's channels. Of course, if I win the award, this design work can belong to you."

Jiang Jinhui is alive again.

"Okay, okay, that's it. That's it. When you go to the competition and give your acceptance speech, you must say that your design was created by you."

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.

Moreover, her face is familiar to almost everyone in the design circle.

Her identity is there, and whenever she appears, investors and managers of other high-end luxury brands will associate her with The Beauty.

It is also a walking advertisement.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked: "Dad, don't be fooled by her. She is not that kind. She just wants 20% of the company's shares. Dad, you must not agree to her."

Jiang Ciyou smiled and continued, "Yes, I have a prerequisite for participating in the competition, which is 20% of the company's shares. There is no benefit at all, so why should I work so hard?"

Jiang Jinhui's mentality is like a roller coaster.

But by 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 say 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."

Jiang Jinhui was so angry that his chest hurt: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, stop it. If you were as good as your sister, I would naturally feel relieved to hand over the company to you. But look at yourself, how can you compare to Ciyou? What future can you bring to the Jiang family? What else can you do besides causing trouble for me?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shaking with anger.

She looked at Yao Shulan reflexively: "Mom, do you think so too? You said that I am also talented, I just don't have as good an environment as Jiang Ciyou. You said that I am also a promising talent, and you can rest assured that the Jiang family will be handed over to me in the future."

"Mom, say something."

Yao Shulan had already accumulated a lot of disappointment with her daughter.

And she discovered that her daughter was a liar.

All the guilt that had piled up before collapsed the day I walked out of 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.

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 this time, you will return the shares and never covet a cent from our Jiang family again."

Jiang Ci remained calm and said, "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 we, the Yan family, will be witnesses today. Lao Jiang, if you regret it in the future, we will stand by Xiaoyou."

Jiang Jinhui sighed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is totally clueless.

Her chances of winning over Jiang Ciyou are 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 seeing all his life's hard work go to waste in her hands.

Jiang Jinhui said: "Then it is decided. Whoever wins the prize in the competition will win 20% of the other party's shares."

After coming out of Junyue, Jiang Ciyou went to the parking lot to get the car.

I just happened to see Yan Feng smoking next to his car.

Yan Feng didn't smoke before.

Yan Feng soon saw Jiang Ciyou.

Quickly throw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to you.

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 against the door, looking lazy.

"Sure, I'm all ears, whatever you want 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 again."

"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, and there is no forgiveness."

Yan Feng felt uncomfortable when he saw that she had let it go completely.

Jiang Ci worried that if he let it go completely, it would mean that there would be 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 go out for dinner occasionally. That's all."

Jiang Cixi said anxiously: "I forced you to give up your first child, and you can still be friends with me?"

Mention that child.

A trace of guilt flashed across Yan Feng's eyes...