Beijing Marriage Entanglement

Lu Xingci ignored him and continued to talk at length about his thoughts and ideas to Chen Zheng.

And Jiang Wenzhao's outstanding achievements in creating a streetwear brand overseas in recent years.

Chen Zheng raised his hand to adjust the brown glasses on the bridge of his nose, asking a question he already knew the answer to.

"So Miss Lu isn't at JL Clothing anymore?"

Although we had already received instructions from General Manager Shen to suspend the cooperation.

But he was still very curious about how Song Qinghui would react to Lu Xingci's public attempt to steal Song Xingci's girlfriend.

Lu Xingci responded frankly.

"Yes, I have left JL, but my three years at JL helped me grow a lot."

After I left my job, a good friend happened to return to China. We were in the same class in college and have always had a great rapport.

Our ideas coincided perfectly, and I believe that with our cooperation, the company will definitely thrive.

As she spoke, she suddenly smiled and looked at Song Qinghui in the upper right corner.

"Maybe one day we can even surpass President Song's JL."

Song Qinghui smiled, his lips curving into a gentle yet distant expression.

"Really? Miss Lu is indeed very talented, but running a company and drawing design drafts are not the same thing."

All I can say is, best of luck.

Although both of them were laughing, everyone could sense the tension in the air.

Chen Zheng was someone who watched from the sidelines, enjoying the spectacle as much as possible.

After all, whether Jiuli Trading cooperates with JL or Lu Xingci is not up to him.

Jiang Wenzhao, without hesitation, chose to stand in front of Lu Xingci.

He smiled and put his hand on Lu Xingci's arm.

"Then thank you in advance for your blessings, Mr. Song. I believe that Xingci and I will be able to run our company well."

It was as if they weren't talking about the company, but rather about managing their marriages and families well.

Song Qinghui gritted her teeth and glared hatefully at the hand on Lu Xingci's arm.

He had a lot to say, but because Chen Zheng was still around, he held back.

"Mr. Jiang isn't a native of Beijing and doesn't know much about the city. Are you sure you want to get involved in Beijing's affairs?"

The warnings and threats in his words were blatant.

"You'll only know how deep the waters are in the capital once you wade through them."

Moreover, I believe that no matter what, Xingci will always be by my side.

After all, we've been best partners since we started school.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Zheng coughed twice to break the silence, fearing that the two would start fighting at any moment.

"JL is indeed very good. It has been very successful in recent years and has occupied a significant share of the clothing market."

As for Ms. Lu and Mr. Jiang's company, it is still in its early stages.

However, I believe in Ms. Lu's talent and hope that once the first batch of products is available, Ms. Lu will consider Jiuli Trading Co., Ltd.

We'll discuss the cooperation in more detail then.

With Chen Zheng's words, Lu Xingci felt reassured.

Chen Zheng wiped his mouth and stood up.

"I have something else to attend to, so I won't bother you any longer. Please enjoy your meal."

Lu Xingci, Song Qinghui, and Jiang Wenzhao all stood up to see them off.

Chen Zheng raised his hand to stop him, and then walked out of the restaurant on his own.

As he reached the door, he glanced back at the tense group of people and sneered inwardly.

While these two were still arguing, little did they know that President Shen had already set his sights on Lu Xingci.

Chen Zheng has followed Shen Yu for many years.

On the surface, the current head of the Shen family is Shen Yu's father, Shen Yunting.

In reality, all those turnarounds that turned losses into profits, mergers and acquisitions that doubled market value, and rivals that were eliminated openly or covertly were all the work of Shen Yu.

Chen Zheng knew all too well that, given Shen Yu's style of doing things, once he set his mind on someone or something, there was no possibility of him failing.

Lu Xingci was no exception.

After Chen Zheng left, the atmosphere around the table became even more tense.

Song Qinghui leaned back, tapping the table with his right fingers, his gaze fixed on Lu Xingci.

"Is this your choice?"

I thought she had found a great new partner, but it turns out she's just an ordinary guy.

Song Qinghui, who was initially concerned about Lu Xingci finding a rich second-generation boyfriend, suddenly felt much more at ease.

If his opponent were the man in front of him, he would be absolutely confident.

After all, whether it's looks, family background, or wealth, the man in front of her is far inferior to her.

Lu Xingci thought he was talking about work.

She nodded, her tone firm.

"Yes, I think Jiang Wenzhao is great. He's young, enthusiastic, and knows how to respect people."

Song Qinghui sneered and stood up, looking down at Lu Xingci from the edge of the table.

"Lu Xingci, you'll come back to me crying sooner or later."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Song Qinghui didn't take Lu Xingci's resolute decision seriously.

It's just stubbornness because they haven't tasted the bitterness yet.

Once she's had enough of the hardship with this man, she'll remember how good she was.

At that point, they'll be begging to come back to me, even if it means giving me no official title or anything else.

Song Qinghui had this confidence.

After Song Qinghui left, Lu Xingci sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, I discussed cooperation with Jiuli Trading without your consent."

Jiang Wenzhao smiled and shook his head.

"What are you talking about? That's Jiuli Trading Co., Ltd. I'd love to have it, how could I blame you?"

But you looked so handsome when you were seriously discussing the collaboration just now; I was completely captivated by you.

Lu Xingci jokingly flicked a strand of hair from her forehead.

"Really? Would you like me to sign your autograph?"

Jiang Wenzhao stretched out his arm.

"Okay, okay, sign it on my shirt. I'll take it home, frame it, and keep it as a family heirloom. I won't wash it or wear it anymore."

In the back-and-forth banter, the gloom in my heart caused by Song Qinghui dissipated.

Looking at the radiant Jiang Wenzhao, Lu Xingci sincerely felt that it was truly wonderful to have friends around.

Since Song Qinghui doesn't think much of them, they should at least achieve something.

Let him see for himself that he's not just good at drawing design drafts.

For the next month, Lu Xingci followed Jiang Wenzhao from dawn till dusk.

Choose an office address for your company and find a renovation company after signing the lease agreement.

This floor used to be used by companies, but many details still need to be modified and improved.

Lu Xingci and Jiang Wenzhao went to the decoration company several more times.

After finalizing the plan, the two went to the furniture market to purchase office furniture and supplies.

For a whole month, the two of them were inseparable, going in and out together.

That afternoon, when Lu Xingci and Jiang Wenzhao were selecting the last batch of office furniture at the furniture store, they were spotted by Xiao Jinglan, who happened to be on the third floor.

Xiao Jinglan was on the third floor, and Lu Xingci was on the second floor; she didn't notice the other person.

The last time I called to warn her, Ah Hui almost caught me.

Although she brushed it off with a few words afterward, Xiao Jinglan couldn't swallow her anger.

Why should her child, whom she raised with such care and love, be provoked by some wild woman?

Xiao Jinglan turned around and gave the driver a wink.

The driver immediately understood and turned to go downstairs.

On the second floor, Lu Xingci and Jiang Wenzhao paid the deposit and gave the delivery address.

I'm getting ready to set off to pick up Xu Zhiwei.

The group agreed to have dinner together that evening to celebrate the company's successful start-up.

"Should we discuss the company shares again?"

When they got off the elevator, Lu Xingci was a little embarrassed to speak.

Jiang Wenzhao is very sincere about starting a business together.

Lu Xingci didn't spend a single penny, yet he was willing to promise her 49% of the shares.

Jiang Wenzhao smiled and patted her shoulder.

"I can listen to you on everything else, but there's no room for discussion about the shares."

49 or 51, you choose.