"You look pretty good in these clothes with flat shoes."
"Mom," Qiao Xiaon'an argued as she finished putting on a pair of high heels and rose from her leather seat. "Take a look at the women employees of FB. Which one of them wears flat shoes? It's the workplace requirement, and besides, these aren't sky-high heels, just a slight lift."
"But... "
"Mom, there's no 'but.' I'm only two months pregnant. Today is exactly the 60th day, it's fine."
On this matter, Qiao Xiaon'an and her mother debated for a while, but Qiao Xiaon'an persisted in her opinion even though Qiao Shiwen also disapproved of her wearing high heels.
But today she was going to FB to protect Amo's position as the group's executive CEO. She couldn't afford to lose face to Yun Yifeng.
The shareholder's meeting at ten in the morning, Qiao Xiaon'an and Deng Jiaru arrived early and discussed the plan for a while in Gu Xu's office.
During the meeting, no one contested Qiao Xiaon'an representing Yun Mo.
