I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

As Song Yanghao's decision was implemented, the Shen Group's office fell into a tense atmosphere.

Shen Nian was sitting in her office. When her assistant brought the news that Song Yanghao Company had canceled all cooperation, her face instantly turned pale.

Shen Nian stood up in shock, with disbelief in his tone: "What? Song Yanghao actually canceled all cooperation? How is this possible?"

The assistant looked solemn and answered cautiously: "Yes, Miss Shen. The assistant of Song Yanghao Company just informed us that they have decided to terminate all business dealings with us."

Strong uneasiness and anger surged in Shen Nian's heart. She clasped her hands and said in a trembling voice: "How is this possible? Why would Song Yanghao do this? Our cooperation is also very important to them!"

The assistant was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "We don't know the specific reason. The people from Mr. Song's side only said that it was Mr. Song's decision and there was no reason."

Shen Nian felt urgent and immediately picked up the phone and dialed Song Yanghao's number.

She hopes to communicate with Song Yanghao in person to understand the situation and try to save this sudden business crisis. However, it was not Song Yanghao who answered the call, but his assistant.

"It's not convenient for Mr. Song Yanghao to answer the phone right now. I'm his assistant. If you have anything, you can tell me." The assistant's voice was calm, but with an unmistakable indifference.

Shen Nian's voice was filled with urgency and anger: "I want to know why Song Yanghao canceled all cooperation with us? What did we do wrong?"

The assistant's answer was still calm: "Ms. Shen, I suggest you think back and see if you have acted inappropriately against certain people recently."

When Shen Nian heard this, he became even more angry. A series of recent events flashed through her mind, and she soon realized that it might be related to what she did to Jiang Yuzhu.

"Is it because of Jiang Yuzhu?!" Shen Nian said the name almost through gritted teeth.

The assistant's answer was neither affirmative nor negative, but simply said: "Ms. Shen, you'd better think clearly for yourself. Our company's decision is based on comprehensive considerations and cannot be changed."

Shen Nian hung up the phone angrily, his face livid. Her heart was filled with anger and.

She didn't expect that her impulse would lead to such serious consequences.

Shen Nian was extremely angry in her office. The documents and small objects she grabbed in her hands were thrown to the floor angrily.

Anger flashed in her eyes, and it was difficult for her to accept that her plan was shattered so easily, especially when Jiang Yuzhu was lucky enough to escape again and again.

"Why! Why does Jiang Yuzhu always have someone help her!" Shen Nian roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.

Her heart was filled with jealousy and hatred for Jiang Yuzhu. Whenever she felt that she had grasped Jiang Yuzhu's weakness, someone would always appear and rescue Jiang Yuzhu from his predicament.

The assistant stood aside, not daring to say anything, and could only silently collect the items scattered on the floor.

He knew clearly that Shen Nian's anger was untouchable at this time, and any comfort or persuasion might intensify her anger.

Shen Nian stood in front of the window, staring into the distance with cold eyes. Her heart was filled with turbulent emotions, and a strong determination gradually rose within her.

She decided that no matter what, she had to find an opportunity to not only take back what belonged to her from Jiang Yuzhu, but also to rebuild her prestige.

"Jiang Yuzhu, you just won temporarily." Shen Nian murmured to himself, with determination in his voice.

She turned around and sat back at her desk, a complicated light flashing in her eyes. She began to plan a more comprehensive and ruthless plan, determined to completely defeat Jiang Yuzhu in the next showdown.

She knows that this is not just a simple competition, but also a battle involving face, reputation and status.

She couldn't allow herself to fail again, she had to win, no matter how high the cost.

The atmosphere in Song Yanghao's office was extremely serious. He had just concluded an important meeting.

He was sitting behind his desk reviewing the latest report submitted by his assistant.

His eyes swept over the report form and suddenly stopped at a special information point.

The report shows that Pei Jingchuan is making a series of business actions against Shen Nian's company, which looks like he is planning an acquisition or reorganization.

The corners of Song Yanghao's mouth raised slightly, and an interesting light flashed in his eyes.

He became very interested in this business competition, especially after learning about Shen Nian's behind-the-scenes operations.

He gently put down the report and turned to his assistant, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "It seems that Pei Jingchuan has also become interested in the Shen Group. This game seems to have become more interesting."

The assistant stood aside and asked slightly confused: "Mr. Song, do we need to take any action?"

Song Yanghao pondered for a while, and then decided: "Let's also participate. I want to see how this business game will evolve."

His eyes revealed an unfathomable intelligence and strategy.

He not only wanted to observe the development of this commercial war, but also wanted to use this opportunity to expand his business territory.

After listening to Song Yanghao's instructions, the assistant immediately expressed his understanding: "I understand, Mr. Song. I will start making arrangements immediately."

Song Yanghao nodded slightly, and he had already started planning the next action in his mind.

He knows that this business battle is not only about interests, but also a battle of intelligence and strategy.

At this time, Jiang Yuzhu was walking on the streets of the city in the afternoon sunshine. Her steps were relaxed and there was a trace of thinking in her eyes.

Although the recent Internet turmoil has caused her some uneasiness, she still remains calm and rational.

Her purpose is clear: to choose a suitable dress for Meng Ling's upcoming wedding.

She knew that such an occasion required just the right look, neither too ostentatious nor perfunctory.

Jiang Yuzhu walked into a high-end shopping mall that gathered many well-known brands.

She walked steadily from store to store, each store attracting her attention with its unique style and decoration.

With high ceilings, smooth marble floors, and carefully arranged display areas, every detail exudes luxury and class.

She walked into a store that displayed a wide variety of designer dresses.

Exquisite skirt, gorgeous embroidery, elegant tailoring, every dress is a work of art.

However, despite this, Jiang Yuzhu still failed to find the piece of clothing that made her heart beat. Although each piece is beautiful, I always feel that it lacks a little bit of feeling that matches my temperament.

As time went by, the number of people in the mall gradually increased. The lively atmosphere and the customers coming and going made Jiang Yuzhu's thoughts slightly distracted.

Her pace slowed down, and she stopped from time to time to admire the window design of a certain store, or silently rate each dress in her mind.

There are a dazzling array of boutique shops in the mall, each with its own unique style and theme, from classic elegance to modern avant-garde, from exquisite and gorgeous to simple and elegant, all showing the diversity and innovation of the fashion industry.

But even so, Jiang Yuzhu still hasn't found the dress that makes her heart beat.