Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

Mu Shiwen frowned slightly, but his heart was full of contradictions. She knew it might be a trap, but at the same time she longed to learn more. She finally nodded and agreed to Mo Xiaonai's proposal to meet.

In the rainy night, Mu Shiwen walked alone to the meeting place with Mo Xiaonai. The contradictions and uneasiness in her heart flashed in her eyes, and she was full of confusion about her future choices. This night is destined to be full of twists and turns of fate.

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence. Gong Zeming looked up and saw secretary Zhai Qing walking in, wearing a black suit.

"Mr. Gong, this is the company's latest financial statement and market research report." Zhai Qing handed over a folder, with a hint of worry in her expression.

Gong Zeming took the document and fixed his eyes on the report. The company's financial condition and market performance have reached a critical point. He took a deep breath and frowned.

"Zhai Qing, do we have other support?" Gong Zeming asked. He knew that now was not the time to act arbitrarily and that he needed to brainstorm ideas.

Zhai Qing thought for a moment and said: "Mr. Gong, if we can find some partners or make strategic investments, we may be able to relieve the company's pressure in a short time."

Gong Zeming nodded, realizing that this was a feasible plan. He decided to actively seek external support at this critical moment to stabilize the company's economy.
At Mu Shiwen's residence, she sat alone in front of the window, holding her chin in her hand and looking deeply into her eyes. The rainy night outside the window seemed particularly quiet, with only the sound of raindrops hitting the window, like a heavy echo in my heart.

Gong Zeming's face emerged in Mu Shiwen's mind, and the sweet moments from the past seemed to emerge before her eyes. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

The ringtone of her cell phone suddenly broke the silence. She answered the phone and Gong Zeming's voice came: "Mu Shiwen, I know a lot has happened between us, but I hope we can sit down and have a good talk to solve each other's problems. between issues."

Mu Shiwen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, we can talk, but this does not mean that the problem can be solved."

Gong Zeming breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone: "Thank you, I will go there as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, a complicated expression flashed across Mu Shiwen's face. She knew that this conversation might be the last chance between them and the moment for her to make her own choice.

The rainwater passed through the window and slid on the windowsill, as if it was telling the heaviness in Mu Shiwen's heart. She sighed, stood up and looked out the window. The city became blurry in the rain.

There was a sound of wheels, and Gong Zeming's car slowly stopped in front of Mu Shiwen's residence. He was wearing a coat and had a look of exhaustion on his face. The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, and they seemed to be expressing unspeakable emotions.

"Mu Shiwen, can we sit down and have a talk?" Gong Zeming's tone was full of sincerity.

Mu Shiwen nodded slightly, and the two walked into the house. The rainy night outside the French window became the background of their conversation.

"Gong Zeming, the problem between us cannot be solved in a short while." Mu Shiwen said in a deep voice. She was no longer the strong woman before, she looked even more fragile now.

Gong Zeming sat opposite her and looked into her eyes: "I know I'm sorry for you, but I really hope to restore the relationship between us." Mu Shiwen raised her head, with a deep look in her eyes. Doubtful: "Gong Zeming, you have been hiding something from me, haven't you?"

Gong Zeming was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes, there are things I have not told you. But I can assure you, it is not because I don't trust you."

Mu Shiwen bit her lip tightly, knowing that the conversation at this moment might affect her future choices. The rain outside the window was still falling, and her heart seemed to be immersed in an unspeakable lake.

"Mu Shiwen, maybe we can face all this together and find a solution." Gong Zeming's eyes were full of expectation.

Mu Shiwen remained silent, with various questions about Gong Zeming flooding in his mind. She recalled some moments that had made her suspicious, but she had always chosen to believe him. She knew it was time to lay all the cards on the table and be honest with each other.

"Okay, Gong Zeming, tell me first, what have you been hiding?" There was a hint of determination in her voice. At this moment, she decided not to escape, no matter how cruel the truth was.

The phone rang and she saw Mo Xiaonai's name on the display. After the call was connected, Mo Xiaonai's voice came: "Miss Mu Shiwen, our plan is going smoothly, Gong Zeming has already felt the pressure."

Mu Shiwen took a deep breath, knowing that all this was irreversible. She told Mo Xiaonai: "We will continue to promote the plan, but please do not harm the company's employees and Gong Zeming's family."

Mo Xiaonai smiled calmly: "I understand your concerns. We are just forcing Gong Zeming to make some concessions. As for how to influence other people, it depends on his own choice."

After hanging up the phone, the conflict in Mu Shiwen's heart became more complicated. She didn't want the company's employees to be implicated, and she didn't want to see Gong Zeming fall into deeper trouble, but she could no longer escape easily.

Gong Zeming felt raindrops sliding across his forehead. He took a deep breath of the moist air of the rainy night, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart. The rain kept soaking his suit, making his appearance look miserable. However, this was in sharp contrast to the heaviness in his heart.

The city in the distance looked particularly blurry in the rainy night, as if it were an abandoned dream city. Miyazawa Ming stared at the city, his thoughts like surging waves, one after another, unable to calm down. He knows very well that the crisis at hand is not only a company problem, but also involves family, career and his own life choices.

"Mr. Gong, do you want to go back?" A company employee came over, holding an umbrella and looking at Gong Zeming's soaking wet look with a worried expression.

Gong Zeming shook his head and responded with a smile: "No, you go back first. I will take care of the company's affairs."

The employees nodded and left with admiration for Gong Zeming. Miyazawa Ming was left alone in the rainy night, and his eyes returned to the company building again, which carried his ideals and responsibilities.

After returning to the office, Gong Zeming looked at the documents on the table and couldn't calm down. All of this was caused by him, and he understood that the company's predicament required more efforts on his part to save it.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang. Gong Zeming answered the phone, and the other party was a senior investor. They expressed concerns about the company's crisis and hoped that Gong Zeming could provide a solution.