Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

After a charity dinner, Hua Tingjue was in a bad mood. As soon as the dinner was over, he rushed to his mother in a hurry.

The driver rushed in with such speed that Jiang Wangshu couldn't stop him. He used his body to stop the car and prevent it from leaving.

In the car, Mu Xiuzhi asked the driver, "What's going on?"

A person suddenly appeared, and the driver was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained, "Madam, it's... it's the Third Young Master who stopped the car in front."

"You're rebelling against him. Do you want to die?" Mu Xiuzhi was furious. Her face suddenly turned dark and cold. She opened the door angrily and got out of the car.

"Hua Tingjue, what are you doing?"

Hua Tingjue was confident at the moment, thinking that he was the one who was right. He was not afraid of his mother's scolding tone at all, and expressed his sadness, "Mom, you just went too far, don't you know that you almost got me out just now?"

Mu Xiuzhi ignored his condemnation and said something heartbreaking in a calm and composed manner: "Those are the seats reserved by the organizer for the VIPs of the banquet. Usually, people with power sit there. It is definitely not the place you should go. Am I wrong?"

"I, no...no." Hua Tingjue followed her logic and thought it seemed to be correct, so he shook his head at her naively.

Jiang Wangshu was stunned when he heard his answer. Isn't this answer giving others an assist? Mu Xiuzhi also looked away with disgust.

Alas, someone really suffers one failure after another.

However, Hua Tingjue, who had been led astray, quickly came to his senses and got back on track, retorting loudly: "No! Mom, you are confusing the concepts. It was obviously you who tricked me. If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be those misunderstandings at all."

Finally getting smarter, Mu Xiuzhi suppressed her disdain and looked at him quietly, "So? You want to cause trouble for me?"

Hearing this, the timid Hua Tingjue immediately denied it, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to come and talk about reason. You were the one who was wrong first."

"Okay, you've finished talking, and I've finished listening too. Let's go back quickly." Mu Xiuzhi was too lazy to get involved with him, so she waved her hand and suddenly turned her gaze to Jiang Wangshu, "You're not taking him back?"

"Cough." Jiang Wangshu clenched his fist and coughed. She did not move, lowered her head, and silently looked away, pretending to be a passerby who heard and saw nothing, and did not participate in the argument between mother and son.

Hua Tingjue hesitated to speak, "But..."

Mu Xiuzhi: "But what?"

Although he was right, Hua Tingjue was much less arrogant. He could only grumble in grievance, "Mom, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

"What?" Mu Xiuzhi laughed. She almost thought she had heard it wrong. She glanced up and down and said, "Wait until you sit in my position in your next life."

"Let's go." She didn't waste any more time chatting, just said this and went back to the car.

"Hey hey hey, mom!"

"Mom!" Looking at the departing car, Hua Tingjue shouted at the top of his voice from behind, but the car resolutely drove away in the opposite direction.

On the way back, Hua Tingjue complained, "My mother is always like this. To be honest, I would believe if she said she was the reincarnation of the emperor."

Jiang Wangshu closed her eyes, leaned back against a comfortable cushion, and took a nap with her hands on her head. Half of her face was hidden in the light and shadow, soft and beautiful, and she said softly: "Then prove it to her."

Almost instantly, Hua Tingjue seemed to have heard a ghost story. He looked sad and said, "How can I prove it? I can't do it."

"What if?" Jiang Wangshu did not give a direct answer.

Hua Tingjue lost his confidence and shook his head dejectedly, "What if? Even if I reincarnate again, it will probably be in vain."

……

Just as I was about to doze off, someone handed me a pillow.

Now, Tengfei plans to cooperate with Cheng’s Real Estate, a long-established real estate company in Beijing, to use Internet technology to change the real estate sales model.

But Cheng Baiyong, chairman of Cheng Real Estate, is an old traditionalist who sticks to the old ways. He insists on the current business model. Even though Jiang Wangshu has convinced other shareholders, he has been reluctant to introduce the new system.

Over time, the Cheng Group became a tough nut for them to crack.

"Boss, Director Cheng was totally unreasonable and even scolded me. Should we still cooperate with them?"

The ambition in Jiang Wangshu's eyes was obvious. She curled her lips and smiled, "Of course. Who can expect a smooth cooperation? If you fail, just try a few more times. Being scolded doesn't mean anything." She said calmly.

"I must take down the Cheng family."

"Okay." Qin Zhao then handed Jiang Wangshu a document, "Boss, this is the document you asked me to get. I got it back."

Jiang Wangshu stared at the file bag on the table, opened it slowly, and scanned the ten lines at a glance. Then, an imperceptible dark light flashed in her eyes.

A few days ago, she asked Yu Dong to help her investigate the Cheng family. This information was exactly what he found out, and it was completely consistent with her plan.

“Who is in charge of this project now?”

"A group of people."

“Give them a timeout.”

"Boss, do you want to change people?"

Jiang Wangshu stretched out his slender index finger, which was as thin as a green onion root, and tapped the blue folder on the table. "Well, you can take this project to Hua Tingjue to discuss."

Qin Zhao was stunned again. He wondered if he was hallucinating from working overtime. With Hua Tingjue's ability, there was no way he could negotiate such a big cooperation.

Qin Zhao frowned, his heart filled with shock. Has Director Jiang been blinded by love and has become confused?

"But he..."

"You are questioning my decision?"

"No."

"No one can go out."

……

In the office, Hua Tingjue stood opposite Jiang Wangshu. He blinked in astonishment and asked in disbelief, "They said you wanted me to discuss cooperation?"

"correct."

Even Hua Tingjue couldn't help but frown and worry when she said that. Ever since Xie Fangzhou had schemed against him, he had always felt timid when faced with major events, and this time was no exception.

Hua Tingjue's palms were wet. He rubbed his hands awkwardly, stammered his lips, and refused carefully, "I... I shouldn't be able to do this, right?"

Seeing him lower his eyelashes, Jiang Wangshu did not take his hesitation and timidity to heart at all. Instead, he calmly handed him the project book.

"Try it." She encouraged him, looking into his eyes.

"Ah...ah?" Hua Tingjue didn't dare to answer. His eyes fell directly on the document in her hand, and then his gaze slowly moved upwards and suddenly looked into her eyes.

"I……"

After that incident, Hua Tingjue began to doubt his abilities in every aspect. He became Jiang Wangshu's assistant just hoping to do some small things within his ability, but these small things definitely did not include discussing such an important cooperation.

"Huh?" His big peach blossom eyes were filled with confusion as vast as the abyss, and he said it on the spot, "Are you confused?"

His expression seemed to say that she was getting senile.

"..."

His obvious suspicion made Jiang Wangshu frown fiercely, and she was speechless. She clenched her teeth and sneered, forcing out words from her throat one by one: "Why am I confused?"