1847: A Question In The Depths Of The Heart

A Question In The Depths Of The Heart

Qian Yikun came over and refused to look at Ding Jiaqi. This woman looked gentle, but she harbored so many thoughts that most people would not have. He hated people like this.0

Perhaps it was because Mo Fei was someone who would say whatever she wanted that made him hate all forms of pretenses.

Qian Yikun stopped beside Mo Fei and reached out to hold her hand. "Let's go home."

Throughout the whole process, he did not even look at Ding Jiaqi.

Throughout the whole process, Ding Jiaqi was watching him on her own.

Throughout the whole process, he only left Ding Jiaqi the view of his back.

Ding Jiaqi pursed her lips tightly and looked at their departing backs stubbornly. What was so good about that savage woman?

Ding Jiaqi thought about it and stomped her foot hard. She was so angry.

Qian Yikun led Mo Fei to the car. Thinking of Ding Jiaqi's expression that was so dark it made her face shine, Mo Fei was extremely pleased. She thought that Ding Jiaqi would definitely remember today. Who asked her to slander her for no reason? She deserved it!

Qian Yikun saw that Mo Fei was smiling like a sly little fox and shook his head helplessly. "Mu Dong told me that he's almost done with the arrangements for the cocktail party. He asked if you wanted to meet him."

When she heard Qian Yikun's words, she could not help but frown. "I said I'd do it myself. Why did you ask someone else to do it?"

Qian Yikun started the car and looked at her with an expression that somehow resembled a smile. "Do you know what the party is about? Do you know who you should invite and who you shouldn't? Do you know the rules of the party? Do you know—"

"Fine, fine. Whatever you say." Mo Fei was getting a headache from hearing all this. So, she decided to give up. What was all this?

Qian Yikun smiled proudly, but he still had to remind her. "You asked your father to hand the company over to you. I hope you didn't come here to play. This isn't a business where you can just leave whenever you feel like it."

Mo Fei had obviously not thought about this question. All she wanted was to make sure that the extended Ding family never get a single cent again.

Qian Yikun drove the car out of the factory. He knew that this was what she was thinking, so he was concerned.

"Although the Ding Group isn't a big company, it still has a few thousand workers under it. If you don't do a good job after taking over, what will happen to them in the future? A company isn't just as simple as making decisions from a high position. It also has to acknowledge the livelihoods of a few thousand people. Feifei, do you really think you can do it?" Qian Yikun asked seriously.

Mo Fei's frown got worse. How could something so troublesome happen? She did not like it at all.

However, she had already spoken, so there was no way she would admit defeat.

"Even Gu Juexi is responsible for the livelihood of tens of thousands of people. Therefore, when it comes to business, he never jokes. Feifei, you can still quit now."

"How's that possible?" Mo Fei shouted. "There's no turning back. If my dad continues to manage the company, the money he earns will not be enough to feed the vampires."

"Then, are you ready for a nine-to-five life in the future?" Qian Yikun dealt a fatal blow.

Mo Fei, "…"

And make her sit in a small box all day?

Just thinking about it made her feel like she would go crazy.

Seeing that Mo Fei did not reply, Qian Yikun took a turn and said, "Let's go and eat first. We'll talk about this after we're done. Perhaps you can think about what you like to do. Of course—" Before Mo Fei could speak, Qian Yikun interrupted her. "Except killing. I don't think I'll ever fancy this hobby of yours."

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