As soon as he said that, Jian Zongguang immediately agreed. "Yes, yes. Boss Ye is young and promising. You are is famous in the business circle. I am lucky to be able to work with Boss Ye."
As he said that, he kept trying to curry favor. Meanwhile, Mother Ye looked at the contract in her hand and calculated in her heart. This time, she wanted to beat the Jian Corporation to the point that the Jian Corporation would disappear from Sea City completely to get rid of this disgusting feeling in her chest.
Jian Zongguang saw that Mother Ye did not say anything, so he picked up a glass of wine and said, "Boss Ye, let's have a drink."
Mother Ye's face immediately returned to a smile. She raised the glass and the two of them drank. Seeing that they were almost done, Jian Zongguang smiled and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
"Okay." Mother Ye nodded and said, "I'm still waiting for Zhengyu and his father here."
Hearing about Ye Zhengyu, Jian Zongguang's face showed an awkward expression. He hurriedly said, "Then I'll take my leave."
Mother Ye didn't ask him to stay. Jian Zongguang's suppressed emotions were immediately released when he went outside. He was extremely excited. Boss Ye didn't hold grudges and continued to work closely with him in business.
Before he went in, he was afraid that Mother Ye would suddenly go back on her word. In the end, Mother Ye was so generous to sign the contract with him. It could only be said that businessmen still put interests first. What kind of bullsh*t was kinship? It was worthless in front of money. Thinking of this, Jian Zongguang was even more proud.
In the manor, Jian Xiaomo pouted at the thought of attending a banquet again. Why did Long Chenjue have to let her accompany him whenever there was a banquet?
She hated these banquets the most. She had to deal with those high-class socialites. And when those people talked about it, they were all wearing makeup. They were not on the same side as her at all. Thinking of this, she had a headache. Could she not go?
Jian Xiaomo paced around the room. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she squatted down.
"Ah, my feet... It hurts so much."
Jian Xiaomo screamed in pain in the changing room.
As soon as she screamed, a slender figure rushed in quickly.
Jian Xiaomo frowned with a painful expression on her face. She glanced at Long Chenjue and said in a low voice, "It hurts. It hurts so much." Then, she moaned again.
Long Chenjue picked up Jian Xiaomo who was lying on the ground and carried her to the bed. He said nervously, "What's wrong?"
Jian Xiaomo frowned in pain and said, "I sprained my foot."
"Ah, it's there. It hurts so much." Jian Xiaomo looked to be in pain.
Long Chenjue frowned and immediately shouted, "Ba Luo."
Ba Luo ran in immediately.
"Go and call the doctor," Long Chenjue ordered coldly.
Ba Luo took a look and knew that Jian Xiaomo was injured. He was about to agree to it.
Jian Xiaomo immediately forgot the pain when she heard that she was going to scream. She quickly said to Ba Luo, "Ba Luo, don't bother to call the doctor. My ankle is just a little sprained. I can't move it on the ground. Don't bother the doctor. Just apply some ointment on it."
If the doctor came, she would be exposed.
Ba Luo hesitated. Should he listen to his master or not? Should he go or not?
Long Chenjue said to the stunned Ba Luo coldly, "What are you waiting for? Go and call the doctor."
Jian Xiaomo was in so much pain, but Ba Luo, the butler, could not see it. He was still in a daze. He was getting more and more incompetent.