Her Unscrupulous CEO

"I know my son isn't here. I'm looking for you." Xu Yixiang looked at her. Zhuang wennuan has no choice in terms of appearance. However, her identity as a singer and her own family background are the conditions for her to be cautious. have to

Unexpectedly, there is no mother who doesn't want her son to find a matching daughter to be his wife.

Zhuang wennuan nodded and looked at Mrs. Qiao sitting on the sofa next to her, with a trace of tension and uneasiness in her eyes.

Although Mrs. Joe's eyes were not severe and there was no other color of disgust, she still exuded a kind of pressure. "Miss Zhuang, I heard Mu Ze mention your life experience. We are both very sorry and sad about your parents' death, but I believe you have come out after so many years. Now you have become a well-known singer and have a good reputation

Your life won't be too bad. "

Zhuang wennuan listened, and an uneasy mood shrouded her. She could guess why Mrs. Qiao came to her. Xu Yixiang quickly continued, "I have such a son. Mu Ze is very excellent. I raised him from childhood. I am full of expectations for his future. However, I have to say, Miss Zhuang, you are not suitable for my son,

I'm here to ask you to leave my son. "

If Zhuang wennuan saw her a week ago and heard this sentence, she would immediately promise to leave Qiao Muze. However, Zhuang wennuan's idea has changed a lot since she came back from her grandmother this time.

She clearly knows that she likes Joe muzer. For happiness, she doesn't want to let go so soon. She wants to fight for it.

"Aunt, Mu Ze and I like each other. Can you give us a chance?" Zhuang wennuan pleaded boldly, with longing in his eyes.

Xu Yixiang also knows that there is no such victory. She doesn't know what kind of person Zhuang wennuan is. However, she knows what characteristics girls nowadays have. Who doesn't think about the future for a singer like Zhuang wennuan?

In particular, it is understandable that women's League members like her, who eat youth meals, do not take advantage of their youth and beauty to climb up a rich man and plan for the future.

But she would never allow a girl to plan her son's life. "Miss Zhuang, just say a number! See if I can accept it. If you don't want much, I can give you a sum of money to keep you worry free for at least a few years." Xu Yixiang directly put forward the conditions. She doesn't want to play so many tricks. Money is money

The best thing to solve this problem.

Zhuang wennuan looked at her in amazement and said, "aunt, you misunderstood. I don't want money. I just like Muze." Xu Yixiang smiled complicatedly, "Miss Zhuang, if you are a smart man, you should understand that our Qiao family will not accept you. Even if you want to speak more in the future, I won't give it to you again. We don't tear our faces

It all ends well, doesn't it? "

Zhuang wennuan looked at Mrs. Qiao's negotiating tone. She was really stunned. She never thought of talking about feelings as a business.

"Auntie... I really don't want money. I didn't want money from your family. I just like Muze and stay with him." Zhuang wennuan retorted eagerly. Xu Yixiang looked at her refusal expression and was very serious. She thought about it and her expression was still warm, "Miss Zhuang, we all sympathize with you for your parents' death. I heard that your family hasn't accepted the pacification money we distributed

, well, it's been so many years. I'll ask the company to distribute it to your family again. Where's Mu Ze? He's still young and doesn't know what he wants. Just let him go! "

Zhuang wennuan blinked with a trace of tears intended to turn around, but she was strong enough to bear it. She shook her head and said, "Auntie, thank you. I can't take the matter of provoking Jin."

"Why?"

"Because I know my parents' death has nothing to do with your company, so I can't ask for your compensation. Can you give me and Muze some time? If we don't fit, we will leave each other." Zhuang wennuan asked.

Xu Yixiang couldn't help looking at her in surprise. Although she looked young, her plan was very good and her idea was very clear, but she came here today to prevent her from continuing to communicate with her son.

If you just wait for them to break up one day, you don't know when to wait. What's more, if you wait, it's not a breakup, but their deeper love. At that time, it won't work. Xu Yixiang didn't want to hurt her. She took out a card from her bag and put it in front of her, "There are five million in it. Consider it. Leaving my son, Mu Ze's father and I, we all hope that he will find a matching girlfriend in the future. We

It's business. Business is risky, and I hope my son will have a strong backing in the future. "After that, Xu Yixiang picked up her bag and prepared to leave. When she was approaching the door, she turned back and said," Miss Zhuang, I hope we don't tell Mu Ze about our conversation. I don't want him to quarrel with us and destroy our home because of you

Court relations. "

"Aunt, would you please take the card back?" Zhuang wennuan chased out with the card.

Xu Yixiang looked back at her and insisted, "take the card. You can use the money inside. I'll give you time to consider leaving my son."

With that, she went to the limousine in the yard, got in the car and left.

Even though she had a very calm conversation from her appearance to her departure, her words were full of words and oppressed Zhuang wennuan out of breath.

She looked at the card in her hand as if it was burning her hand. Tears finally filled her eyes and fell silently. She really didn't want to receive any money.

However, she still put the card away first, because she didn't want to tell Joe muzer about it, which would affect their family relations. She could only find a chance to return it to Mrs. Joe in the future.

Zhuang wennuan returns to the room with a heavy heart. In his mind, there are both Mrs. Qiao's words and the pictures of her getting along with Joe muzer these days. These days, her heart seems to be immersed by him bit by bit, which makes her involuntarily immersed in his tenderness. Since her parents died, she and her grandmother depend on each other, and she is full of happiness when she approaches strangers

Be on guard, but she is really happy with him. She has a feeling of being spoiled, protected and regarded as a treasure.

In this world, no one will refuse such love and such proximity, not to mention that she is a person who lacks love.

But now, Mrs. Joe's words made her just want to be with him, but at the moment, she was timid. Joe muzer didn't know that his mother had gone to the villa. At the moment, he was sitting in the first seat of the conference room, dressed in a dark suit, which made him full of the majesty of the superior. His deep eyes, shining with wisdom, faced the meeting under his hands

He gave a short and powerful answer.

After reporting some important work, his eyes still flickered slightly. His thoughts floated away from the conference room. When he thought of something, there was a slight tight sip of a smile on his mouth.

What appeared in his mind was everything Zhuang wennuan had in the countryside these days. Although it was short, it was an unforgettable memory in his life.

Pure happiness.

After the meeting, Joe muzer called the manager of the finance department, "come to the office with me. I have something to ask you."

Joe muzer has been afraid to touch the tax avoidance thing in those years, but at the moment, he still wants to face all this positively for the sake of Zhuang wennuan.

Joe muzer said to the financial manager, "I want you to prepare financial information for a whole year six years ago. You can't miss a bill report."

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to check the accounts six years ago?"

"Just get it ready for me. Don't bother about others. Moreover, you do it yourself. Don't let your men know. All of them will be moved to my office before tomorrow afternoon."

"OK, I'll do as you ask."

Joe muzer pulled through the inside line, "find some special audit personnel for me. I want to use them if I can't contact the people in our company's business."

”OK! I'll contact you immediately. “

Joe muzer put down the microphone, his eyes intertwined with complex emotions, is it his father?

No one told him the answer. Only by checking it out can we know. Joe muzer bit his lip. Now, he doesn't dare to think about the results. He just wants to know the truth of that year.