Qiao Keke insisted, "I'm not talking nonsense. Mom told me that you have to take the bad woman and your brother back. Mom also said that you have to marry two wives!"
"shut up!"
Qiao Yingrui's face turned pale with anxiety. He pointed at Qiao Keke's nose and cursed, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll break your legs!"
Qiao Keke was completely frightened by the ferocious Qiao Yingrui. She burst into tears, "Woo woo, Mom is right, Dad doesn't want us anymore, Dad doesn't want me anymore!"
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on him again, Qiao Yingrui's temples were throbbing. He reached out and covered Qiao Keke's mouth, "Stop making noise!"
Qiao Keke thought he was going to hit her, so she opened her mouth and bit him.
"hiss."
Qiao Yingrui let go in pain, but when he looked up, he saw that Mr. He had left.
Seeing that his investment was about to go down the drain, Qiao Yingrui no longer cared about his image and hurriedly chased after him.
"Mr. He!"
"Mr. He, please wait a moment and let me explain!"
He chased all the way out, but was only one step away and watched the elevator door close.
For a moment, Qiao Yingrui's scalp felt like it was exploding, and he had only one thought in his mind.
It's over, all over.
-
Behind Qiao Yingrui, the melodious sound of a violin rang out, pushing the atmosphere of the cocktail party to a new climax.
Su Man gracefully strolled through the cocktail party with a glass of wine in hand, listening to everyone talking about what Qiao Yingrui had done.
Until a discordant sound attracted her attention.
"...It's worth spending some money to be able to sleep with Deco."
In the corner, Mr. Song from Lanjiang was chatting with two CEOs of the same age as him.
The man across from him, who had the same beer belly as him, smiled lewdly, "Oh, Brother Song is right. I've heard she's a bit of a slut. I wonder what she's like."
Mr. Song also had a wretched look on his face. "When I get her this time, let me tell you in person. Maybe I can even give her to you to play with for a few days."
"Hmm? Mr. Song is so sure?"
"Of course, otherwise why would I have to cooperate with her."
...
Su Man frowned when she heard such disgusting remarks. Just as she was thinking about how to remind Dai Ke to be careful, a figure flashed past her. Before she could react, Luo Ming pinned Mr. Song down and punched him several times.
But Luo Ming was soon pulled away by Mr. Song's friends, who were still shouting, "This is Mr. Song from Lanjiang, what are you doing!"
When Mr. Song was helped up from the ground, his face was already disfigured. He recognized Luo Ming and wiped the blood from his nose while shouting, "Call the police! Call the police immediately!"
Luo Ming glared at Mr. Song with a sullen face, completely ignoring the impact on his reputation and future if he were to go to the police station.
Seeing that gloomy look, Su Man had no doubt that if he had the chance, he would kill Mr. Song without hesitation.
Seeing that they were about to call the police, Su Man hurried forward and said, "Boss Song, our Boss Luo is drunk. It's all a misunderstanding."
Mr. Song was unwilling to suffer any loss. He covered his nose and cursed, "Bullshit, is there such a misunderstanding? I must send him to jail today!"
"Mr. Song, what are you talking about?"
Su Man approached him as she spoke, as if trying to persuade him. But when she got close, she shook her phone and lowered her voice, "Mr. Song, I recorded all your drunken remarks about Ms. Dai. Lan Jiang is currently on the rise. If this gets out of hand, it will affect you as well."
Seeing President Song's alert expression, she continued, "You should also know our President Luo's temper. If it really reaches a point where it cannot be reversed, then we will both suffer losses. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to let go, no one will mention this matter again."
Mr. Song had a gloomy face and said nothing.
Suman knew that he was weighing the pros and cons.
After a while, he pushed aside the secretary beside him and said fiercely, "You're lucky, let's go!"
Dai Ke, who had rushed over after hearing the noise, was also stunned when she saw Mr. Song was about to leave. She subconsciously said, "Mr. Song, why are you leaving so early?"
President Song glanced back at Luo Ming and snorted coldly, "Haha, with President Luo in charge, there's no need for Luo Ming Cosmetics to cooperate with us, Lan Jiang."
Deke was confused. "What's wrong, Mr. Song? Didn't we already agree on a partnership?"
"It doesn't count."
"Mr. Song..."
Seeing Mr. Song leave without looking back, Deke turned to Luo Ming and frowned slightly, "What happened?"
Luo Ming kept silent with a sullen face. Su Man resigned herself to her fate and began to explain, "Mr. Song insulted you just now, so Teacher Luo Ming gave him a small lesson."
Deke guessed the whole story and said helplessly, "It's just a few words, not a big deal. Don't you know what kind of person he is? Is it worth getting angry over a few words?"
"I'm meddling in other people's business."
Luo Ming's tone was firm. "Then I won't cause any more trouble for President Dai. I'll be leaving first."
...
At this point in the banquet, there was no need to stay any longer.
In the car on the way back, Dai Ke, who was sitting in the back seat, was no longer as high-spirited as when she came. She pinched her eyebrows and looked tired.
Su Man had been sitting next to her and heard the whole process of Vice President Lan Jiang passing the buck to her. If nothing unexpected happened, there was an accident in this cooperation.
Seeing Su Man looking at her, Deca gave a wry smile, "Why, have you realized that being a boss like me isn't that glamorous?"
"Dai is always adaptable, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today."
"Haha, I made the right choice by choosing you as my PR manager. It's really pleasant to listen to you talk."
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