Chapter 19

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The personal assistant picked up the paper on the table and recounted the contents to Shen Jingmo. It included the conversation between Mu Qingyu and Tiantian, who had been disgusted by the soybean milk incident and cried in the morning.

Shen Jingmo’s eyes were deep in thought after he heard that she still boarded a taxi.

The young girl was quite angry today.

“President Shen, do you want us to take over Su’s embroidery workshop?” The secretary asked.

“You still have the mood to meddle in the operation of an embroidery workshop. It seems that the Zhang family has been very idle recently.”

The sky grew dark. The man stood under the vast floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the city below him.

“Then let them get busy.”

Mu Qingyu, who had just left the Su clan’s embroidery workshop, took a taxi back to Luming Jiaan.

Yu Zhonghe had already been packed and sent to the customer, but it would take some time to solve the problem with the branch in Yan City.

Apart from the Mu family, almost half of the embroidery workshop was in the Zhang family’s hands. The Mu family had no way of interfering with the branch in Yan City although they had the most shares. They could not compete with the Zhang family, who had been in Yan City for many years.

She and Shen Jingmo just got married, and the Mu family’s business slowly returned to life with the Shen family’s help. The Shen family had already helped them so much. If she had to ask them for help over such a trivial matter, then she would really owe the Shen family too much.

What could she use to repay Shen Jingmo? Mu Qingyu let out a low sigh and looked at the embroidered cloth before her. She wasn’t in the mood to insert the needle.

Under the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom on the second floor was the small garden of the villa. It was summer now. A large patch of dark red moon bloomed in the corner, like a pleasing painting.

Mu Qingyu had a plan in her heart. She would embroider a scented bag for Shen Jingmo, and the design would be this beautiful patch of the moon. His name was well-known. No one would have thought he would one day wear an exquisite little toy with a soft fragrance. Of course, this was a matter for the future.

Under the moonlight, the garden was quiet and beautiful. Mu Qingyu held a cup of calming tea and sat cross-legged by the bed. She enjoyed it while she admired the beautiful scenery. The mind-calming tea that Tiantian had brewed for her was indeed effective.

She felt sleepy in less than ten minutes. Mu Qingyu still thought about the branch store. She thought of Shen Jingmo, who hid from her, and then of her aunt, uncle, grandpa, and grandma in Jingchuan…

She forced herself to go to the bathroom to wash up, and when she returned in a daze, she fell asleep on the soft carpet. The girl and the flower formed a beautiful picture, and the beast that entered by mistake did not stray from his original purpose. He only stood guard at the side.

In the Zhang family’s Villa.

Zhang Jiajia’s grip on the cup tightened.

She gritted her teeth and asked,

“That Mu Qingyu dared to refute our Zhang family’s reputation in front of so many people?!”

Peach sat on the sofa and sighed. She looked weak and gentle but supremely arrogant and despotic when she spoke.

“Jiajia, we can’t just watch her take back the embroidery workshop!

“She could earn quite a lot of money from the Su clan’s embroidery workshop in a year. Where else could Mu Qingyu find such an easy way to earn money if she took back the embroidery workshop?”

“That’s good…”

“Wait, I suddenly remembered that my brother mentioned to me last week that there was an arrogant woman at the Fu family’s party who angered him. I think her name is Mu Qingyu!”

Zhang Jiajia frowned.

“It can’t be the same person, right?

“The Fu family’s cocktail party isn’t just a place for anyone. Only a few families bear the surname Mu in Yan City. It should be that woman.”

Peach changed the topic and said,

“She must have followed some young master or lady into the room.”