seem right, but who was heA voice rang out once more, this time with a hint of laughter, "Is that Jinyan"It seemed the person on the other end of the phone had already guessed that Lin Jinran had disc...Mu Shaocheng's sword eyebrows furrowed, his handsome face showing obvious resistance. "Everything is running smoothly right now, I have no need to take over." 。"
He Shumei glared at him, after a long silence, she asked in a strange tone, "If the operation is not going smoothly, will you take over"
Fu Shaoqing vaguely felt something was wrong with He Shumei, frowned and asked, "Mom, what do you mean"
"I don't mean anything. What you see as smooth may only be superficial. If something really happens to Fushi Group, by the time you take over, it will be too late." 。"Xiao Qing, listen to your mother. Just think of it as temporarily helping Fu Mo Han. If he wakes up, you can return it to him. The Fu Group is the heart and soul of the Fu family for generations. You can't just watch as he destroys it!" He Shu Mei didn't respond, continuing to guide Fu Shao Qing, hoping he would agree and obediently accept... 。Apparently, her words caused Fu Shaoqing a slight displeasure, "Mom, please stop talking. I'm used to being independent and free. I won't interfere in this matter. I have something else to do, so I'll be going first." 。After saying that, he walked straight out the door without looking back and shut the door behind him. 。He Shumei's face was gloomy and uncertain. The knocking sounded again, and the housekeeper walked in. Seeing her expression, he knew she hadn't persuaded Fu Shaoqing. He comforted her, "Madam, Young Master just couldn't think through it for a while, you don't have to worry..." 。"
"How could I worry that Fu Mo Han wouldn't wake up, the Fu Corporation would eventually be Shao Qing's" 。"All the worry on He Shumei's face disappeared, leaving only a cold smile. "Get started quickly, do it cleanly, if Shao QIng doesn't want to accept it later, he will have to." 。”
“是。The butler replied, "Miss Zheng has been waiting for you." 。"Let her come in" 。He Shumei, unlike her previous coldness, gradually recovered her ladylike composure. 。After half a minute, Zheng Mengyao walked in and looked at He Shumei coldly, "I have done what I promised you, and you should also promise me, send me away." 。Of course, I will see you off. 。He Shumei walked over with a smile, her tone still somewhat regretful, "Although this matter is not quite as I wished, it seems to be settled for now." 。Zheng Mengyao wasn't feeling too good either. She thought the Fu family would be furious with Lin Jinyan because of these two things, but who knew that Old Master Fu, despite being angry, still favored Lin Jinyan. 。She had already laid out both of her cards, with nothing else left. Moreover, she hadn't been able to contact the outside world for a while. All she wanted was to see her father. 。"I want to contact my father." 。"
He Shumei decisively shook her head. "You can't contact your father right now. You're still a fugitive. I'll send you out of the country, and then you can contact your father." 。Zheng Mengyao looked at her suspiciously, seeming not to believe He Shumei's words. 。Even if you did something wrong, you're still the eldest Miss Zheng. I won't do anything to you. 。He Shumei and Yan Yuese were talking, Zheng Mengyao's face improved somewhat. 。"No problem, when can I leave" "Tonight, you rest first and get some energy back." 。Zheng Mengyao didn't say anything more. Just as Shu Mei said, she was the eldest daughter of the Zheng family, and Shu Mei couldn't touch her. Following Shu Mei's arrangement, she avoided the crowd and went to rest. 。He Shumei had a headache and was preparing to go back to rest. The housekeeper hurriedly knocked on the door and led someone in. Seeing the person, her face immediately turned serious, and she said sharply, "How did you get here"ted was to have something in her mouth, not because she was hungry. 。Su Han went to the sink and splashed some cold water on her face, feeling a bit more awake. Then she went downstairs to the kitche...