Chapter 331 - 331: Stolen Things Won’t Last Long, Joining the Set! (1)

Chapter 331 - 331: Stolen Things Won’t Last Long, Joining the Set! (1)

Translator: _Min

Zuo Xianyu had never anticipated such a turn of events.

Caught completely off-guard, her face was sharply struck, leaving her ears ringing.

The sharp corner of the folder even left a bloody scratch on her face.

The conference room was eerily silent.

A few seconds later, the ringing in Zuo Xianyu’s ears subsided.

She turned her head, took a deep breath, and restrained her anger. “What does

Grandpa Feng mean by this?”

“What do I mean?” Elder Feng’s gaze no longer held the admiration of before, and his tone was cold and hard. “Zuo Xianyu, I watched you grow up. You were so bright at ten, and your grandfather was so happy to entrust you to me to teach you business.”

“You’ve been outstanding these past years, even earning an MBA from Great Xia University. Your grandfather even let you take the position of general manager directly. That was his trust in you. But what about after your grandfather passed?”

Elder Feng slammed the table. “Haven’t I told you that impatience doesn’t bring success in business? Being bold is necessary, but stability is key. Look at the mistakes you’ve made recently, and now this calculation!”

Zuo Xianyu picked up the scattered folder, and as she flipped through it, her gaze gradually hardened.

There was another glaring business error.

This time, her failure to correct it promptly caused Zuo Corporation to lose five hundred million overnight.

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A few days ago, the old lady had also invited a master to the Zuo household. That master had merely said, “Stolen things won’t last long,” before hurriedly leaving.

He didn’t explain anything else, just leaving the old lady frightened for days and wasting the Zuo family’s money for nothing.

Zuo Xianyu hoped that this time, the master from Sijiu City would be more helpful.

The next morning, still in slumber, Si Fuqing was awakened by Little Bai tugging at her clothes. After freshening up, she was ushered into the car.

It wasn’t until a hot meat bun fully woke her up.

She tousled her bed hair, took a bite of the meat bun, and then saw Shang Lu loading ingredients into the car, box after box.

Si Fuqing slowly said, “We’re going for survival, not camping.”

“This is what Mr. Yu instructed me to bring for you,” Shang Lu wiped his sweat. “He said it’s remote there, and the food can’t compare to home, so we must bring some ingredients for Miss Si to nourish herself.” Si Fuqing nodded and smiled. “You mean you can cook?”

Shang Lu was taken aback, stammering, “I can’t, actually.” Little Bai looked at him with disdain.

A bodyguard who can’t cook is not a good bodyguard.

“I can’t cook either,” Si Fuqing said, propping her chin.

“But Ningning said she’s going home too. These ingredients are quite rare, so

I’ll give them to her. I’ll thank the boss in advance..”