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

Everyone present was worried about Jiang Wangshu, and Hua Tingjue even more excitedly pleaded for her, "Mom, it's not her fault, it's me! Don't make things difficult for her!"

His knees were so painful from kneeling for too long that he could hardly stand up, but he still endured the pain and said, "Mom, just scold me, she is really innocent!"

"mom!"

Mu Xiuzhi ignored his screams and just glared at the bodyguards, cursing, "What are you standing there for? Are they all dead? Drag him to the ancestral hall and make him kneel!"

"Yes." The bodyguards took action.

……

When everyone else had left and there were only two people left in the space, Jiang Wangshu asked her calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Seeing her calm and fearless face, Mu Xiuzhi's eyes grew colder and colder, and she scolded in dismay, "Are you crazy? Jiang Wangshu!"

Being scolded suddenly, Jiang Wangshu frowned in confusion.

Then she heard Mu Xiuzhi's face tense and her eyes glaring, "It's ok for Hua Tingjue to be fooling around, his brain won't be able to make a big fuss, but what about you?! What on earth are you doing?"

Jiang Wangshu was a talent that she valued very much six years ago, but this talent should not be used in this kind of place. It is simply a waste of talent.

"Don't you claim to be sober and independent? Don't you want to get out of the mountains and never look back? Then where do you put your career? Your chemical company has just gone public, right? Although the stock price has been soaring, are you sure you can let your guard down all the time?"

Mu Xiuzhi analyzed her business plan bit by bit, and said, "And your upcoming listing of Tengfei, your goal is to build the largest Internet giant in the country, right? And then eventually have a group headquarters in Beijing."

She gradually slowed down her tone and raised her voice, "Right?"

Jiang Wangshu glanced at her and said nothing, which meant that she implicitly agreed with her guess. Because Mu Xiuzhi wanted to know these things, it was as easy as taking something out of a bag.

Mu Xiuzhi did not stop, "But these urgent needs take up a lot of effort. Do you think pregnancy, childbirth, and educating children do not require time and energy?"

She knew that Jiang Wangshu was ambitious, and she talked about Han Wanzhen and Qin Yingying, "Don't you know the daughters-in-law of the Hua family? Han Wanzhen's work and pregnancy depend on her mood. She can live a beautiful life even without relying on the Hua family, because she is the only daughter and the only heir of the Han family in Shanghai! Qin Yingying was able to boldly pursue her career after marriage because Hua Tingjin supported her from behind, so that the two of them could balance family and career!"

She smiled contemptuously and looked at Jiang Wangshu, "What about you?"

Then he sneered, "Don't you know the man you chose? Do you think you have three heads and six arms, and you can take care of the children and support your husband while expanding your business territory?"

"You are a human, not a god." She shook her head.

The last sentence made Jiang Wangshu completely silent. She lowered her eyelashes, and a layer of mist covered her cold face. After a while, she seemed to have a reaction. The struggle and reason in her eyes were entangled and fighting each other.

She closed her eyes.

How could she not know what Mu Xiuzhi said?

It is indeed much more difficult for women to gain a foothold in the business world than men, and having children will indeed hinder her path, and she may really not be able to do both.

But how could she give up this child again? All the pain and repression she experienced was due to her greed and ambition for money and power.

Yu Yu is very innocent.

Wrong is wrong. Jiang Wangshu does not regret what she did in her previous life, but if she could do it again, she would like to do it differently.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant.

Seeing Jiang Wangshu's struggle, Mu Xiuzhi suddenly remembered herself. When she was in the army, she was doing what she liked, flying fighter jets and conducting live-fire training. She was the first female pilot in the history of aviation to fly solo.

Even getting married and having children did not hinder her dreams at all.

But an accident happened and her husband's sudden death forced her to give up the army and go into business. The huge family needed someone to support it and her children were still young, so she could only sacrifice herself.

From then on, she was getting further and further away from flying. Mu Xiuzhi was no longer a pilot, but a female devil who was decisive and resolute in the business world.

She also devoted a lot of time to the family business and socialized all over the world, neglecting the growth of Hua Tingjue. Without a partner to help, it is difficult for both men and women to balance career and family.

She is like this, and so is Jiang Wangshu.

Then, Jiang Wangshu opened her eyes, her mind clear. She exhaled, stroked her not-so-obvious belly, and said in a low voice, "I know you mean well, but I have made up my mind. I will definitely give birth to this child, and I will not give up my career."

"I will try my best to strike a balance. This is the destiny I chose for myself. No one can stop me from following my own path!"

Looking at her determined face, Mu Xiuzhi's eyes flashed with undisguised admiration, the corners of her lips curled up, and the ends of her cold eyebrows raised.

She used to think that Jiang Wangshu was like jade and stone, cold and hard. She used her hard shell to knock on the outside world and explore the world.

But now it seems that she should be as tough as grass. Strong means hardness and tough means tenacity. The sense of strength and vitality contained in her body that can rebound from the bottom is incomparable to inanimate objects such as precious jade.

……

Therefore, Mu Xiuzhi no longer had a cold face, but instead asked a seemingly irrelevant question with a smile, "Do you know what day it is this year?"

The sudden question caught Jiang Wangshu off guard. She squinted her eyes to look at Mu Xiuzhi's expression, her brain thinking subconsciously.

After a while, it suddenly became clear, "Transfer of power?"

"Oh, smart." The smart people she liked spoke openly, unlike her stupid son, who couldn't understand even if she broke the words into pieces and put them in his head.

Mu Xiuzhi looked at her with more and more admiration, and said softly, "Since you have married into the Hua family and chosen Hua Tingjue, you should assume certain family responsibilities. This is what Hua Tingjue needs to bear, and it is also what he is unwilling to give up." The last sentence is the key point, using Hua Tingjue's "weakness" to hold Jiang Wangshu hostage.

"I need you to do something."

After that, Mu Xiuzhi picked up a document from the table, handed it to Jiang Wangshu, glanced at her meaningfully, and said softly, "Choose."

Her tone was both threatening and hopeful.

Jiang Wangshu opened the document and glanced through it quickly. It only took him a few seconds to understand what she wanted to say and he clenched his fists.

Because she hated threats the most, no matter who came. So she stared coldly at the person in front of her, and their eyes intertwined in mid-air, like Mars hitting the Earth, creating crackling sparks.

Jiang Wangshu opened his lips to refute her: "What if I say no?"

Mu Xiuzhi chuckled and tapped the table. "That means you, Jiang Wangshu, are forcing Hua Tingjue to choose between the two. Don't forget, this is what you, Jiang Wangshu, just said. I'm just giving it back to you intact."

Older gingers are more spicy.

Life is full of boomerangs.

These words indeed came out of her mouth. Jiang Wangshu, who was choked by the sudden sound, was immediately choked, and pursed her thin lips. After a while, she nodded, chose to compromise, and took the things in Mu Xiuzhi's hand.

"Okay, I'll accept your expectations."

"If you accept it, you won't have the right to regret it. I'll wait and see."

It is easy for a wise man to speak.

They looked at each other, their gazes locked for three seconds, brief but intense.

When she reached the door, Jiang Wangshu paused. She turned back suddenly, with an aura that was no less than Mu Xiuzhi's, and said, "I hope you can do what you say, otherwise you will regret making this deal with me."