C116 They Would Rather be Crushed like Jade
C116 They Would Rather be Crushed like Jade
Why was it so difficult for a beautiful girl to be the boss?
Min Rou sat on the chair and stared out of the window in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the table rang. She picked up the microphone and said, "It's Min Rou."
"Secretary Min, it's Wang Defa."
Captain Wang Defa said in a low voice, as if he was talking to an underground party, "Two cars have arrived, four to five people have come. Tell the front desk that they are from Pearl Dragon Big Knitted, and that they have already made an appointment with Director Yue to visit Director Yue."
Coming, indeed.
Min Rou pursed her lips. Her already messy heart became even more confused. She didn't hear what Wang Defa said after that and slowly hung up the phone.
Ding ling ling ling. Just as the mic was put down, it rang again. This time, it was from the front desk customer service.
When the esteemed Ming Zhu customer came to visit Director Yue, the front desk girl naturally had to inform Secretary Min immediately, asking her to report to Director Yue. Just now, her office phone was busy.
"Please wait for a moment, I'll be right down."
Min Rou took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then lowered the microphone with a low voice. She stood up and turned to walk towards the door — she saw a face, no more than three or five centimeters away from her, and was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream. Just in time to cover her mouth with a hand.
"Wu, Wu, Wu!"
Min Rou struggled to retreat a few steps before recognizing that the face that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes was Lee Nanfang.
"I'm sorry, Secretary Min. I didn't mean to scare you."
When Lee Nanfang saw Min Rou's pale face, he knew that she was frightened and immediately apologized in a low voice.
Since it was Lee Nanfang, there was nothing to be afraid of. Xinn'er, who was still jumping around, lifted her hand to open him up. "You, when did you come in?"
"I didn't knock on the door when you were talking to Wang Defa. Weren't you afraid that my aunt, who was on the other side of the door, would notice?"
Lee Nanfang smiled coyly and explained.
"Even if you're not afraid of being found out by Director Yue, since when did you knock on my door?"
Min Rou lowered her head and spat. "Pah! Your hands are so smelly – the one with the dragon's body is here."
"Alright, everything is going according to plan."
"Can your plan work?"
"Then I'll have to trouble Secretary Min to come up with a feasible solution. I'll definitely complete it in quantity and in quantity."
"What can I do? Sigh, I'll have to listen to you. "Hide yourself well, I'm going down to pick up Loong Zaikong."
Min Rou lightly stomped her foot and pushed Lee Nanfang out of the room. After closing the door, she knocked on the door of Director Yue's office and opened it after hearing a faint voice, "Director Yue, just now, the front desk called and said that it was someone from Long's Knitting."
When Min Rou knocked on the door, Yue Zitong was in the bathroom, wiping her face with a towel.
"Alright."
Min Rou answered and was about to leave when she realized that Director Yue had changed.
Director Yue had dressed up beautifully when they first arrived in the morning. He was very sexy and charming. Now, he had reverted back to his normal appearance and changed his clothes just like before.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
Yue Zitong looked down and asked.
"Ah, no, no, nothing's wrong. It's all right."
Min Rou shook her head in panic before nodding her head repeatedly. Just as she was about to close the door, Yue Zitong said, "Xiao Rou, wait a moment, I have something to say to you."
Min Rou walked in immediately, "Director Yue, feel free to tell me."
Yue Zitong opened her mouth but was unwilling to say more. She waved her hand and said, "Go, we'll talk later."
After Min Rou left with her head full of fog, Yue Zitong silently sighed. She leaned against the table, crossed her arms, and stared blankly at the ground.
She had already decided that she would rather be smashed into pieces than die.
If Loong Zaikong dared to say something to insult his mother, Director Yue would give him a white knife and take out the red knife!
The sharp blade was hidden on her waist.
When Director Yue changed clothes at home this morning, he made up his mind to have an office romance with Young Master Loong. Indeed, he was provoked by Holan Fusu's inaction and decided to take revenge. Only then did he make that foolish decision.
However, after Lee Nanfang scolded her and cried for a while in the car, she finally calmed down a little. After being in the office for a long time, she finally realized how despicable and vulgar her thoughts were.
Lee Nanfang was not wrong in scolding her.
Wasn't it from the moment my mother-in-law arrived at the Qingshan City that the mother and daughter pair no longer had anything to do with the Yue Clan in Beijing?
Isn't it just that if I don't agree to Loong Zaikong, the Kaihuang Group may go bankrupt?
So what?
As long as she was willing to do it on her feet, even if she had to carry a bag at the train station, she would still be able to feed her mother. How could she be so distracted that she would actually be afraid of a villain who was trying to desecrate her mother in order to preserve her current superior life?
Was this still that arrogant Yue Zitong?
The more she thought about it, the more Yue Zitong blushed and the more she felt that Lee Nanfang was not wrong in scolding her.
If she was Lee Nanfang, she would definitely pick up her hair and give her two big slaps to wake her up from her extreme anger.
However, that b * stard only contemptuously scolded her twice before leaving on his bicycle.
Was this still considered a man who was born to protect women? He was just a weakling. Not only did he not dare to fight his wife when she was determined to act recklessly with other men, he even f * cking ran away.
How could she be like Director Yue, who would rather die than submit. Who cares if it was Young Master Loong or Tiger? The more Yue Zitong thought about it, the more she felt that she was great. The more she felt that Lee Nanfang was useless and had completely forgotten her original plan.
He knocked lightly on the door and woke Yue Zitong, who had been touched by his actions. She turned around and walked quickly to the back of the table. She sat down with her hands crossed on the table and said with a cold expression, "Come in."
The door opened and Min Rou brought a few people to the entrance, "Director Yue, this is a guest from Mingzhu."
The dignified Long's Knitted Little Boss coming to Kaihuang Group in person, not only did Yue Zitong not personally go down to greet him, but she only sent a little secretary to be arrogant, which already made Loong Zaikong unhappy. When she walked out of the elevator, she did not see her waiting at the door, which made her even more unhappy, especially when she saw her sitting behind the desk with a cold face.
Loong Zaikong swore that he would let Yue Zitong know how powerful he was -- but for the time being, he couldn't care less about these things, lest he ruin something more important.
"You guys wait outside."
Loong Zaikong turned around and said something to the few people who followed him. Then, he took a briefcase from a sexy black silk beauty and walked into the office with a smile on his face.
Only then did Yue Zitong stand up, walked around the table and arrived at the guest area. She extended her right hand, and said with a half smile: "Young Master Loong, welcome to Kaihuang Group."
"Sorry for disturbing you, Director Yue."
Loong Zaikong had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
"Xiao Rou, make tea!"
"I like coffee."
"OK, Xiao Rou, I want to make some coffee with Young Master Loong."
Yue Zitong nodded. After raising her hand to invite Loong Zaikong to take a seat, she sat across from him. She put her hands on her waist and raised her right foot.
Her actions made Loong Zaikong even more unhappy, and the smile on his face vanished.
"Xiao Rou, I have something to discuss with Young Master Loong. Tell the various departments not to disturb me today."
After Min Rou served the coffee and fragrant tea, Yue Zitong instructed again.
Min Rou nodded, glanced at Loong Zaikong, then quickly walked out of the office.
"Please."
Yue Zitong picked up her teacup and slightly tapped it, gesturing for Young Master Loong to have a cup of coffee.
"Director Yue, I have always been a straightforward person. I like to play direct."
Loong Zaikong did not hold the cup as he slightly leaned forward to look at her and said: "I came to Qingshan City to pay my respects to Director Yue personally this time because I have a very important matter to discuss with you."
"Coincidentally, I also like playing direct."
Yue Zitong nodded slowly: "Young Master Loong, what is it?"
While she was speaking, her eyes slightly narrowed as she stared at Loong Zaikong's throat. She was considering how to cut his throat.
"Before we get down to business, let's have a look at something for Director Yue."
Loong Zaikong didn't pay attention to Yue Zitong's gaze. He took the briefcase and took out something that looked like a contract. He placed it on the desk and pushed it in front of her.
"What is this?"
Yue Zitong's brows slightly raised as she picked up the contract. When she looked at the title on the cover, her face changed slightly and she quickly went over to the other side of the contract.
This was a Bright Jewel Dragon Big Knitted Contract with Qingshan Kaihuang Group, and each item was listed in great detail.
The more Yue Zitong looked at it, the more surprised she was. The coldness in her eyes, however, was getting stronger.
Pie pie from the sky.
Only these five words could describe Yue Zitong's first reaction after reading the contents of the contract.
For example, as the only raw material of the Kaihuang Group, Long Da Knitting, which used to provide Yue Zitong with certain raw materials, went through arduous negotiations before finally being sold at the price of a hundred thousand yuan per ton.
The price of these raw materials were enough to maintain the Kaihuang Group's current profit. Yue Zitong herself was very satisfied, and never expected that Long's Large Knitting would lower the price. She was only worried that as the current artificials got more expensive, they would be raised by a large amount.
But now, in the contract Loong Zaikong brought, it was written in black and white. Long Da Knitted actually took the initiative to reduce the price from 100,000 yuan per ton to 70,000 yuan. He also promised that within a year, the price would not fluctuate at all.
In today's day, where manpower was becoming more and more expensive, Long Da Knitting had provided Kaihuang Group with hundreds of raw materials. If it did not increase in value, then it would drop instead.
In the past, when Yue Zitong saw all of this, she would have been stupefied for a moment before being overjoyed. She would have been so happy to express her gratitude to Long Da Jiu.
However, she wouldn't do that now, because she knew that the falling of pie in the sky would only exist in her fantasies.
What was Loong Zaikong's request?
Of course it was his mother-in-law.
Yue Zitong didn't finish looking at the contract and put it on the desk. She looked up at Loong Zaikong and said lightly, "Young Master Loong, your gift is too generous. Yue Zitong can't afford it. "How about this, if there's anything you need me to do, tell me first."
"Alright, then I'll be frank."
Loong Zaikong nodded, and slowly said, "I heard that a few days ago, Director Yue received a VIP invitation to the eighteenth General Assembly of Socks Union, which will be held in Mexico City next month, right?"