The way Jiang Mu begged the front desk of Xingdong Century made Xia Ye feel a little unbearable.
Because Jiang Mu was naturally strong and didn't want those closest to her to see her in such a miserable state, Xia Ye didn't go in when she was most embarrassed, but waited patiently at the door.
The front desk of Xingdong Century said helplessly: "I'm sorry, you have to make an appointment to see Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Mu said with a dejected face, "Can't you really be accommodating?"
"Ma'am, I'm really sorry. How about I make an appointment for you now?"
Jiang Mu was persuaded by the front desk of Xingdong Century to fill in the reservation information. She didn't have time to put on her makeup when she met Xia Ye who had been waiting at the door.
Xia Ye stiffened, wanting to give Jiang Mu a warm hug to comfort her, but she was afraid of being rejected, so she stood there looking a little at a loss.
Mr. Jiang, who had not seen Xingdong Century, had already made Jiang Mu very embarrassed.
But just when she was most embarrassed, she met the culprit who put her life into trouble, and the resentment accumulated in her heart finally found an outlet.
"Why are you here? Are you following me?"
Xia Ye smiled bitterly and said, "No. I said I came to see Mr. Jiang. Do you believe it?"
Jiang Mu seemed to have heard a big joke and said coldly: "Maybe others don't know your identity, but I don't know it either? Stop humiliating yourself here, okay? You just can't hold up the wall with mud. You bastard. Do you think that making breakfast will change my mind, so you want to follow me every day and stalk me? Xia Ye, I beg you, please stop doing these self-impressed things, okay? You do it What's the use of these? Can they make up for the damage caused to us two mothers over the years?"
Xia Ye lowered her head in silence. No matter how many words she had in her heart, she could not refute her wife's heart-wrenching words.
These are all sins he committed in his previous life. Even if he wants to turn back as a prodigal son after rebirth, it will take a long time to repair this scarred marriage.
"Jiang Mu, I'm sorry. I will be kind to you and Qiqi in the future. I really came to see Mr. Jiang today. Our encounter was just a coincidence."
"That's enough! Xia Ye, I don't want to hear your lies anymore. Can you stop embarrassing yourself here? Leave quickly, I beg you!"
Xia Ye summoned up the courage to ask: "Jiang Mu, have you suffered any grievances at work? If you are really unhappy, then resign. I already have money, enough for you and Qiqi to live. There is no need for you to endure hardships for a precarious job outside."
Jiang Mu sneered twice and said: "I've fallen to where I am today, and it's not thanks to you? If I quit my job, will I have to rely on you, a rotten gambler, to collect rags every day to support us and my mother? You can't do it yourself. The shit hasn’t been wiped clean yet, and you still have time to take care of me and Qiqi’s life? Don’t you think you’re ridiculous?”
"Jiang Mu, I have money on me now. If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you."
After Xia Ye finished speaking, she took out the big envelope from the creaking nest and wanted to show it to Jiang Mu.
Jiang Mu threw the big envelope to the ground, and several stacks of hundred-yuan bills rolled out, which immediately attracted many people to watch.
She shouted with a blushing face: "Who knows whether you can make use of the money you earned? I can take care of Qiqi by myself, I don't need your concern, don't follow me again in the future!"
Say it.
Jiang Mu left Yunlong Building without looking back, leaving Xia Ye with a wry smile, bending down to pick up the money on the ground and put it back into the envelope.
He entered the Star Dynasty Century and said to the front desk: "I want to find you, Mr. Jiang."
"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"
"My surname is Xia. You can call Mr. Jiang now and tell him that I am here to deliver the Rudraksha Bodhi."
The lady at the front desk frowned and quickly picked up the phone and dialed the number of the president's office.
She chatted for a few words, then immediately put down the phone and said with a smile: "Sir, please come this way!"
Under the guidance of the front desk lady, Xia Ye entered the VIP reception room of Xingdong Century.
"Sir, please take a rest here. Mr. Jiang will be here soon."
The VIP reception room is simply furnished.
Several black leather sofas surround a glass coffee table.
There are two ashtrays and a purple clay teapot set on the coffee table.
Opposite the sofa is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, giving an unobstructed view of Longcheng City.
Yunlong Building is backed by Longyou River, and the beautiful river view outside the window is pleasing to the eye.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out into the distance on Xia Ye, I remembered that when he moved into Yunlong Building, he had scolded Fang Qiu and was very high-spirited.
The glass door of the VIP reception room was pushed open, Jiang Dong walked in with a smile and said, "Brother, you are indeed a man of your word!"
When Xia Ye heard Jiang Dong's voice, she stopped admiring the river view, slowly turned her head, took off the corundum bodhi from her neck, and placed it on the glass coffee table.
"Integrity is the foundation of a person."
Jiang Dong picked up the piece of diamond bodhi from the glass coffee table and couldn't put it down and said, "Thank you so much, buddy! This is the final payment. You can count it."
He carefully put the Rudraksha Bodhi away, and then placed the fifty thousand cash wrapped in an envelope on the sofa on the coffee table.
"No need to count, I can trust you."
Jiang Dong smiled and said, "I, Jiang Dong, have taken note of this favor. If he needs my help in the future, just ask."
Xia Ye originally thought that after the deal was completed, the chance encounter with Jiang Dong might come to an end.
But when he thought of all the grievances Jiang Mu suffered at the front desk of Xingdong Century, he really couldn't bear to stand by and watch Jiang Mu's affairs.
He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked Jiang Dong: "Mr. Jiang, your company seems to have a lot of business recently?"
"Brother, why do you say that suddenly?"
"I just saw your front desk at the door, and there was no salesperson from Jinwei Clothing. Is it because your company has too much business and looks down on small companies like Jinwei?"
Jiang Dong scratched his head and said, "Jinwei Clothing? It seems that our company has never had any business dealings with them? Do you know the boss of Jinwei Clothing?"
Xia Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly, and told the truth: "The Jinwei salesperson who was at the front desk just now is my wife. I thought she came to discuss business with your company."
Jiang Dong immediately understood Xia Ye's meaning and said with a smile: "Brother, I will tell the front desk soon that as long as Jinwei's salesperson comes to discuss business, I will personally meet him."
Xia Ye bowed and thanked: "Mr. Jiang, on behalf of my wife, I would like to thank you for giving her a chance to meet."
"This is nothing. If I can help my sister-in-law, consider it as repaying the favor I owe you."
"Mr. Jiang, I am not a person who makes no distinction between public and private affairs. I just want my wife to have a chance to be treated fairly. As for whether the business can be negotiated, it depends on whether she has a connection with your company."
Jiang Dong smiled and said, "Brother, you are a cheerful person! But I, Jiang Dong, am also a cheerful person and will never do anything wrong. Don't worry about that!"
