Chapter 133 The future is bleak
The next morning, Jiang Qingzhou sat in the restaurant and listened to Wu’s mother talking about what happened last night, and almost spit out the porridge he had eaten.
"Bo Muhan just let his sister go like that?"
"What else should I do? Miss Yan made a big fuss at that time. This was the first time I saw her get so angry. Who could I can't stop him!"
Wu Ma looked at Jiang Qingzhou who was eating breakfast slowly and whispered: "Miss Yan said that Butler Han was messing with women. Who did he mess with? Does the eldest lady know? ?”
Jiang Qingzhou clinked the spoon into the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said lightly: "How do I know about him, a grown man?"
"I think Miss Yan is a bit unreasonable about this matter. "Butler Han is such an adult and has no girlfriend. Why don't you want someone to take care of your physiological needs?"
As soon as she finished her words, Bo Yan, who had run away from home, came back on her own.
She was carrying a big bag and a big suitcase. Her hair was messy and she looked haggard and embarrassed.
“Oh, Miss Yan, why are you back?”
As if she had met her own daughter, Wu Ma put down what she was doing and hurried towards her.
When Bo Yan saw Wu Ma, she shed tears of grievance.
Last night she thought Bao Muhan would run out to look for her, so she didn't go far at all and was waiting for him in the park outside the villa.
But she waited all night, but Bo Muhan didn't come.
Not only did he suffer from hunger, but he was also expelled as a beggar by the property owner in the community. He even lost his face.
She had never been so humiliated in her life.
"Okay, okay, just come back. Don't cry anymore!" Mother Wu advised her while unloading her luggage and handed her a towel to wipe her face.
Jiang Qingzhou came out of the restaurant, said lightly "I'm back", then picked up his schoolbag and walked out.
"Stop!" Bo Yan rushed in front of her.
Her eyes were swollen from crying, which made her look even more pitiful, but the hatred in her eyes was not reduced at all.
"Shameless!"
She raised her arm to hit Jiang Qingzhou, but her wrist was caught by Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou was taller than her and could handle her easily and push her aside.
"Don't make trouble with me. If you want to make trouble, go to your brother!"
"You are such a shameless woman. You are messing around outside and seducing me at home..."< br>
"Bo Yan!!" Bo Muhan strode out of the room and stopped Bo Yan's words.
"Follow me!" He said to her coldly.
Jiang Qingzhou cast a disdainful glance at Bo Yan, put his schoolbag on his back, "Old Zhou, take me to school!"
"Here you are, young lady!"
Jiang Qingzhou didn't care what Bo Muhan and Bo Yan would say.
Even if he reveals what happened between them, she won't be afraid.
She just wanted Bo Yan to be jealous, and she just wanted the relationship between the two brothers to deteriorate and kill each other.
Jiang Qingzhou went to school.
When I entered the campus, I met Mu Ning, who also came to school.
Mu Ning is about to graduate and is looking for an internship at an employer. He is very busy. It is rare to meet him at this time.
"How's your job search going?" She was talking to Muning as she walked.
Mu Ning rolled her eyes at her, "Why don't you open a certain pot?"
Jiang Qingzhou smiled, "Don't I care about you?"
"I should care about you!"
The Jiang family kept the news of Jiang Ruhai's death a secret. By the time he found out, Jiang Ruhai had already been laid to rest. He called Jiang Qingzhou several times, trying to comfort her, but every time he called, Jiang Qingzhou replied with three words.
"I'm fine."
How could it be possible that everything was fine after such a big change in the family? I just resisted and didn't say anything.
"I'm really fine!" Jiang Qingzhou stopped and said solemnly to Muning.
Seeing that she didn't really want to talk about Jiang Ruhai's death, Mu Ning changed the topic in time.
"The Jiang Corporation is about to hold a shareholders' meeting, and you, the heir, are about to make your first appearance as president. How are you? Are you nervous?"
Jiang Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, "The Jiang Corporation is going to hold a shareholders' meeting?"< br>
Why doesn’t she know about such an important thing?
Mu Ning blinked, "You don't know yet?"
"As the only heir to the Jiang family, they didn't even notify you to attend the shareholders' meeting!"
Muning realized the seriousness of the matter, frowned, pulled Jiang Qingzhou aside, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Why don't you contact your grandpa's family and ask them to send someone to help you."< br>
“You are young, have never worked in the company, and know nothing about the company. If you don’t have a reliable person to help you at this time, you can easily be used as a weapon!”
Jiang Qingzhou lowered his eyes and sighed.
Is it because she doesn’t want to contact her grandfather? There’s nothing she can do!
Back then, her mother did not hesitate to turn against her family in order to marry Jiang Ruhai. At that time, her grandfather made harsh words.
"If you dare to marry that poor boy, I will sever the father-daughter relationship with you!"
After her mother married Jiang Ruhai, her grandfather actually published an announcement in the newspaper to sever the relationship with her mother. relationship.
From then on, the two closest relatives stopped communicating with each other.
Jiang Qingzhou’s mother passed away, and her grandfather’s family did not send anyone to mourn.
Grandpa is just a pronoun for Jiang Qingzhou. She has never met him in person. She has only seen his related interviews on TV or in newspapers.
Her grandfather was a very powerful person. When he was in the spotlight, he was said to have made his company one of the top ten in the world. Even Ye Nancheng, the richest man in Philadelphia, had to call him "Master Gu" when he met him!
"The grudges of the previous generation should not involve the next generation. I think you'd better try to contact your grandfather. After all, you are relatives. Even if your bones are broken and your tendons are still connected, it's so difficult for you now. He won't I won’t help you.”
“Let’s talk about it later!”
What else did Mu Ning want to say? When he came out, a classmate of his passed by and hooked his shoulder, interrupted what he wanted to say, and asked him: "How is our Master Mu doing with his job? If there is a good way to get rich, please help me!"
Jiang Qingzhou burst into laughter. This class of students was about to graduate, and work had become their top priority. This topic was almost all they talked about when they met.
"...I submitted my resume to Jiang, but I don't know if I can pass it."
After hearing this, Jiang Qingzhou paused and suddenly had an idea. Just when he wanted to tell Mu Ning, he felt It's not good to say it in front of his classmates.
Her identity as the heir to the Jiang family is still a secret in school, and few people know about it.
She also doesn’t want to reveal her identity.
Mu Ning was pulled away by his classmate. She took out her mobile phone and sent Mu Ning what she wanted to say just now in the form of a message.
"If you really don't have a good place to go, you can come to Jiang's to help me."
After a few seconds, Mu Ning smiled back at her.
Looking at that smiling face, Jiang Qingzhou knew that Mu Ning was not willing.
Think about it, how could Mu Ning, a top student from A University, condescend to serve under a scumbag like her?
What's more, Jiang's company has begun to decline, and its prospects are bleak. Good birds have chosen the right wood to roost, and they have left so many powerful multinational companies alone. Why come to a small company like hers that is on the verge of bankruptcy at any time?
She was lost in thought about this matter when her cell phone suddenly rang.
I thought it was from Muning, but when I pulled it out, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number from out of town.
"Hello, hello." She answered.
There was silence on the other side of the phone. After about ten seconds, the other party said nothing and hung up the phone.
(End of this chapter)