The companies that have cooperated with Han's are all over the world. This decision is like cutting off Han Zimo and Gu Qingcheng's way of life, putting them in a desperate situation.
The former young master of the Han family and the daughter of the Gu family now find it extremely difficult to even step into the threshold of a large enterprise. They have no choice but to find other ways to struggle to survive.
In the vice president's office, Song Jiao led Tang Jinxuan in.
She said calmly, "The president's office is still under renovation. You can work here for the time being and move over when the renovation is finished."
Song Jiao didn't want to be disgusted.
In Han Zimo's office, every detail of his time with Gu Qingcheng was deeply engraved in every corner like a brand.
Tang Jinxuan tried to plead for Han Zimo. She whispered, "Aunt...Mom, you don't have to be like this. Zimo is your biological son after all!" A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, including helplessness and worry.
However, Song Jiao sneered, her eyes revealing a chill: "So what if he is my son? This is not an excuse for him to hurt you."
She remembered Han Zimo's indifference and ruthlessness when the original owner was paralyzed on one side of her body.
He never even went to visit, but instead put the blame on the original owner himself.
I think the original owner deserved it. If she hadn't provoked Gu Qingcheng, how could she have been pushed down the stairs?
Such a person is a beast.
"Mom, I don't really care. He doesn't like me." Tang Jinxuan bit her lower lip tightly, her voice trembling slightly.
Although she was grateful for Song Jiao's protection, she still felt a little sorry for Han Zimo deep in her heart.
However, Song Jiao shook her head firmly. "You don't care, but I do! I taught him from a young age to see things through and be responsible. But what about him now? He clearly promised to marry you, yet he still did something like this! I will never allow such a scum to continue to do whatever he wants!"
At this moment, Tang Jinxuan deeply realized Song Jiao's determination and firmness.
She knew that no matter how she persuaded her, she could not change Song Jiao's mind.
In the end, she could only accept all the arrangements silently.
For Song Jiao, managing a company and leading a team are already skills that she is familiar with and masters with ease.
Tang Jinxuan also demonstrated extraordinary talent and understood the company's affairs immediately without any elaboration.
Therefore, Song Jiao confidently handed over the burden of the company to Tang Jinxuan, and leisurely began her retirement life.
She rediscovered the long-lost gay comics and plunged into the world of rotten girls, immersing herself in those stories full of passion and imagination.
The convenience of modern technology allows her to explore the wonders of the world anytime and anywhere and enjoy the pleasure brought by gay comics.
When Tang Jinxuan returned to her bridal chamber after work, she was surprised to find Song Jiao sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her face filled with a smile as bright as a flower, and from time to time she showed some indescribable strange expressions. This scene made her stunned.
She asked curiously, "Mom, what are you looking at? You look so... happy." She originally wanted to use the word "dissolute" to describe Song Jiao's state, but out of respect for her elders, she finally chose the more appropriate "happy".
Song Jiao raised her head upon hearing this, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She enthusiastically called Tang Jinxuan over: "Come, come, let me show you something good." As she spoke, she handed over her phone and began to talk incessantly about the various wonderful aspects of gay comics.
At first, Tang Jinxuan was a little reserved and restrained, but as Song Jiao explained and demonstrated, she was gradually attracted by the wonderful stories and couldn't help but get involved in them.
The two began to enthusiastically discuss the plot, speculate on subsequent developments, and even started to ship the two together.
Han Zimo and Gu Qingcheng's interviews did not go smoothly, and almost all companies rejected their interview requests.
Yesterday they all thought they had unlimited future and possibilities, so yesterday's chicken soup seemed like a joke.
Especially Han Zimo. Those who once greeted him with a smile now avoid him as if he were a plague.
"Zimo, what should we do?" Gu Qingcheng looked at the stack of rejection letters in her hand, her face turning green with anger.
Today, almost all companies have rejected their interviews.
There's no doubt that this must be his mother's doing.
Han Zimo didn't say anything, just smoked silently.
His eyes were deep and complex, as if he had endless worries and troubles.
Han Zimo was silent for a long time before he finally spoke slowly. His voice revealed a deep sense of helplessness and determination: "My mother is so naive. She actually thought I would give in so easily?"
He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand with force, as if he wanted to extinguish all the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart along with the cigarette butt.
A fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Since she doesn't care about the feelings between us, then I can't blame her for not thinking about the relationship between mother and son."
Gu Qingcheng looked at Han Zimo quietly, reached out and hugged her, and said softly: "Zimo, you were really too kind before. You should have taken action earlier and let your aunt know your strength and determination. How can a mother treat her son like this? You must let her understand that without you, she will lose a lot."
After traveling through countless prosperous worlds, Gu Qingcheng witnessed such a strange scene for the first time - the president's mother actually did not wish her son well.
Except for this person, the parents of other people did not agree to their marriage simply because they felt that the other party was not worthy of her status.
She shook her head slightly, feeling a little confused. "That's really strange."
However, Gu Qingcheng did not let this confusion last too long. She quickly cheered up, and as her eyes moved, a plan came to her mind.
"I still have some savings here. Let's see if we can do some business tomorrow." She smiled slightly, and that smile was like the rising sun, bright and warm, as if it could dispel all the haze.
Han Zimo looked at her, gratitude and love in his heart surging like a tide. He promised affectionately: "Qingcheng, I will love you twice as much in the future!"
Hearing this, Gu Qingcheng nodded gently, a faint smile on her lips, "I believe you."
Deep in her clear eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed by like a shooting star.
These men in the CEO world always think highly of themselves and believe that their vision is unmatched, but this also allows her strategy mission to proceed smoothly.
She was like a skillful dancer, moving lightly between their confidence and arrogance, achieving her goal step by step.
No matter what kind of monster you are, as long as Han Zimo rises again, you can only accept your fate.
How perfect the world is.
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