amaotonovel Chapter 292 Even Bald Men Are Involved, You Really Aren't Picky Eaters
Chapter 292 Even Bald Men Are Involved, You Really Aren't Picky Eaters
Su Yingxue snorted coldly, but before she could speak, the bald middle-aged man had already put on his clothes.
He walked over to Su Yingqing, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "President Su, don't forget about the contract tonight."
After saying that, he turned his head, gave Su Yingxue and A Qian a disapproving look, and then swaggered out of the office.
In the office, Su Yingxue and Su Yingqing stared at each other, the air thick with tension.
Holding up her still-on phone, A-Qian's face was full of mockery as she said mercilessly, "Su Yingqing, you really aren't picky about food. You can even get intimate with a bald middle-aged man like this."
Su Yingqing's lips curled up into a smug smile. She crossed her arms and spoke with a hint of arrogance: "Hmph, in this world, apart from Tan Zhengchu, there is no man that I, Su Yingqing, cannot have. Today, I've finally vented my anger."
As she spoke, she looked at Su Yingxue defiantly, her eyes full of disdain.
Seeing Su Yingqing's smug expression, Su Yingxue could no longer suppress her anger.
The thought of her grandfather's hard-earned company being ruined by Su Yingqing broke her heart.
Su Yingxue strode towards Su Yingqing and slapped her hard across the face with a loud "smack".
This slap was to vent my anger for my grandfather.
Su Yingqing turned her head to the side after being hit. She slowly turned her head back, reached out and touched her sore face, but the smile on her face became even more sinister.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Su Yingxue, you dare hit me? I'll make you regret this. I'll ruin your reputation!"
As A-Qian stood to the side, watching Su Yingqing's rude attitude, her anger surged.
She was shocked by Su Yingqing's wickedness and couldn't help but say, "Su Yingqing, how could you be so evil!"
Su Yingxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
She quickly analyzed the situation in her mind. If she made another move, Su Yingqing would definitely take the opportunity to act as a pitiful victim, and then her image would only get worse and worse in the eyes of others.
Su Yingxue's eyes were resolute. She secretly vowed in her heart that she would take back the Su family business, because Su Yingqing had forced her to do so.
Although A-Qian understood Su Yingxue's intentions, she was still somewhat unwilling.
She rolled her eyes and secretly sent out the video she had just taken.
After sending the message, A-Qian gave Su Yingqing a cold look and warned, "You will get your comeuppance sooner or later for doing this."
Upon hearing this, Su Yingqing's face turned deathly pale.
At this moment, the sound of employees talking could be heard outside the office. They pointed at the office and cast strange glances at Su Yingqing.
Su Yingxue glanced at Su Yingqing, who was in trouble, and then turned and left resolutely.
A-Qian was a little dizzy and confused, not understanding why the fighting had suddenly stopped.
But she quickly caught up with Su Yingxue, and the two walked out of the Su Group together.
Su Yingqing came out of the conference room with a gloomy face, as if she could wring water out of it.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the employees whispering and gossiping, and her anger flared up instantly.
"Shut up, all of you!" she yelled, her shrill voice echoing down the corridor. "All of you at the door, get back to work!"
After yelling, she suddenly reached out and slammed the door shut with a "bang," making the door frame shake.
Su Yingqing dragged her heavy steps to the French windows and stood there.
Her gaze pierced through the glass, looking into the distance, her eyes filled with endless darkness.
"Hmph, if I, Su Yingqing, can't have it, Su Yingxue, you shouldn't expect to get it so easily either."
She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, each word so low it seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, every word filled with the jealousy and resentment deep within her heart.
Su Yingxue had barely sat down in the car when her phone started buzzing.
She picked it up and saw Tan Zhengchu's name displayed on the screen. The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a hint of tenderness.
"Hello, Zhengchu." She answered the phone, her voice tinged with fatigue, but mostly with the joy of seeing her lover.
"Yingxue, did you go to the Mo family?" Tan Zhengchu's voice came from the other end of the phone, calm and concerned. "I had someone follow you because I was worried about your safety."
Su Yingxue was slightly taken aback, but then she understood and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
"Yes, it was Su Yingqing who did it." She sighed softly, her brows furrowing again. "The situation is very tricky, and I'm quite worried, but don't worry, I will never give in."
As she spoke the last few words, her tone became firm, and her eyes gleamed with a stubborn light.
At that moment, Ashen opened the car door and plopped herself in.
"That Su Yingqing is a real piece of work!" She couldn't help but curse as soon as she got into the car.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he caught sight of Su Yingxue making a phone call, so he quickly covered his mouth, widened his eyes, and made a shushing gesture.
Tan Zhengchu paused briefly on the phone before continuing, "Yingxue, perhaps you could reveal your identity as a US princess. That might turn the tide."
Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue was slightly taken aback, as she had never even considered this possibility before.
But upon hearing Tan Zhengchu's suggestion, his eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.
But after a short while, her eyes dimmed again. "Zhengchu, I'm worried that once my identity is revealed, I'll never be able to live an ordinary life again."
Her voice carried a hint of worry, a longing for an ordinary life.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me." Tan Zhengchu's tone was firm, full of confidence and responsibility. "Just wait and see, I will handle things properly."
As Su Yingxue listened to Tan Zhengchu's words, her unease gradually dissipated, replaced by complete trust.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yingxue's smile blossomed like the warm spring sun.
She thought to herself that as long as Tan Zhengchu was there, even the biggest problems could be solved, and this little trouble was nothing.
A-Qian watched Su Yingxue from the side and was surprised to see her suddenly smile.
"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" she couldn't help but ask.
Su Yingxue then told A Qian about Tan Zhengchu's suggestion.
Upon hearing this, A-Qian's eyes widened instantly, and she clapped her hands excitedly: "Wow, this is a fantastic idea! Reveal your identity, and let's see what those who question your identity have to say. We'll slap them in the face!"
As A-Qian spoke, she waved her fist, as if she could already see the pathetic sight of those people being slapped in the face.
Seeing A Qian's cheerful expression, Su Yingxue was also infected by her emotions, gently shook her head, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
She reached out, gripped the steering wheel firmly, and started the engine.