Chapter 55 Jiang Tiantian is really domineering.

Qin’s Building.

In the CEO’s office, Qin Mo leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, lazily toying with the snake head on his ring, his posture tired and lazy.

Pei Que lounged on the opposite side, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, smoke curling out to create a charming and decadent face.

At this moment, his face shed those frivolous curves, appearing extremely distant, his thin lips slightly parted, “I went to inspect the eip industrial park a few days ago. The development of the main industrial chain is good, but companies that take advantage of unique technologies are gradually emerging, causing a hindrance to the shared industries in the area.”

The eip industrial park is a high-scale technology industrial park jointly created by the Qin, Pei, and Chen families, currently in a period of vigorous development.

Named after the initials of “everything is possible,” symbolizing endless possibilities and unlimited potential.

Industrial parks serve as carriers for forming industrial clusters, and all types of companies in the industrial chain should uphold a mutually beneficial and shared model. If some companies refuse to share key technologies in a certain chain and monopolize them, over time, they become the troublemakers in the park.

Qin Mo tapped the blood-red ruby embedded in his ring, indifferently saying, “Then let’s break the old and establish the new, reorganize the chain.”

Pei Que looked at him, nodding with a hint of playfulness, casually saying, “Let’s start by dealing with a few stubborn companies to set an example.”

“From the look of it, do you already have candidates in mind?”

“Zhang Corporation.”

Pei Que raised an eyebrow, “Zhang Corporation is an old and typical enterprise, but it’s not just them who are making exorbitant demands. Why start with Zhang Corporation?”

Qin Mo remained composed, his tone unhurried, “They’ve provoked me.”

Pei Que flicked the cigarette ash, cutting to the chase, “Provoked you or provoked your family member? I heard the old man even stepped in to support someone?”

Qin Mo looked at him with a nonchalant expression, calmly stating, “That day, Ming Yin and Jiang Wansheng were together.”

A hint of mockery flashed in Pei Que’s peach blossom eyes, and he sneered, “Good choice.”

Indeed, it was time to target Zhang Corporation.

—

Jiang Wansheng left the hospital and went straight to “Haiying.”

The team held discussions and preparations three to four times a week, and the live broadcast time had been set for early August.

The relevant personnel had also been in contact with Teacher Cai Chongru, and everything was progressing smoothly.

Apart from the slightly awkward atmosphere between her and the Lingnan team, everyone was still serious about the actual work.

At noon, they ordered takeout together.

Afraid that Qin Mo would get angry again, she messaged him.

Jiang Wansheng: [Qin Mo, I’m having lunch here at “Haiying” today and won’t be going back. Can I come to pick up the clothes I changed into this afternoon or evening?]

Qin Mo replied after a few minutes: [Not coming back for lunch is fine, stay away from that senior.]

Jiang Wansheng helplessly smiled and replied: [Got it.]

Qin Mo: [When will it end? I’ll come pick you up?]

After a few seconds, another message came.

[Can’t refuse.]

Jiang Wansheng had no choice but to delete the words in the typing box,

[Got it.]

[Is that all you can say?]

Through the text, she seemed to feel his dissatisfaction.

[I’ll send you the time and location later, you should go eat soon.]

Afraid he might still be unsatisfied, she sent an emoji.

[Cat with enlarged eyes.jpg]

[Got it.]

Jiang Wansheng chuckled, he was so boring, imitating her way of speaking.

With a smile, she was about to turn off her phone when another message popped up.

[Don’t act cute on WeChat in the future.]

[Act cute in person.]

!

Who’s acting cute!

She turned off the screen fiercely, not wanting to reply.

Cui Ziwan, sitting across from her, glanced at her, surprised, “Wansheng, why is your face red?”

Jiang Wansheng was stunned.

trembled her eyelashes, then fanned herself ostentatiously, “It’s too hot in here.”

Cui Ziwan was puzzled, “Really? I think it’s fine.”

“Maybe, the porridge is too hot.” She lied clumsily.

Cui Ziwan nodded and didn’t ask further.

Lingnan sat at the table diagonally across from her, watching her expression the whole time, his face subtly darkening.

—

After everyone finished lunch, they quickly immersed themselves in the process of data research and organization.

It wasn’t until six in the afternoon, with the sky slightly darkening, that they finally finished.

Jiang Wansheng sent a message to Qin Mo in advance, standing at an inconspicuous side door of Haiying, waiting for him.

In less than five minutes, the familiar Bugatti appeared in sight.

Jiang Wansheng jogged over and got into the passenger seat.

Qin Mo held the steering wheel, his expression cold and aloof, glancing at her as she fastened her seatbelt.

“Little uncle, how did you get here so quickly?”

Qin Mo turned the steering wheel casually, “Can’t keep my little Jiang Sweetie waiting too long.”

The familiar burning sensation crept up her cheeks and earlobes again, “Little uncle, can you speak seriously?”

“Can’t I speak the truth?”

“…”

“Jiang Sweetie is really domineering.”

“…”

Jiang Wansheng held back for a while before blurting out, “Disrespectful to the elderly.”

Qin Mo chuckled, his dark eyes dangerously narrowed, his tone meaningful, “Using that term now is premature.”

Jiang Wansheng fell completely silent.

No matter what she said, he always managed to steer the conversation to make her blush and skip a beat.

She turned her head, staring at the passing green trees and tall buildings outside.

Seeing her earlobes turn bright red, Qin Mo stopped teasing her, his tone becoming more serious, “What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll take you out for dinner.”

Looking at several supermarkets passing by outside, she suddenly turned around, “Let’s not go out for dinner tonight.”

Qin Mo raised an eyebrow lightly.

“I’ll cook, would you like to taste my cooking?”

Listening Wansheng’s clear voice, Qin Mo asked, “Why suddenly want to cook for me?”

Jiang Wansheng fell silent for a few seconds.

She couldn’t quite explain why, perhaps her mother’s words today made her realize that Qin Mo had unknowingly become a very important person to her, important enough that she wouldn’t allow anyone to judge him casually, and couldn’t bear to hear a bad word about him in front of her.

Or maybe it was seeing the warm dining scene through the car window that made her feel captivated by the human warmth.

“Just… a sudden impulse.”

Qin Mo didn’t press further, and went along with her, “Okay.”

He indulged her, “There are plenty of things at home, feel free to use them.”

“Okay.” Jiang Wansheng was content.

—

As soon as she got home, Jiang Wansheng headed straight to the kitchen.

The refrigerator was stocked with a variety of meat and vegetables neatly arranged inside. She suddenly felt that her cooking skills might not match up to these precious ingredients. She thought it best to lower Qin Mo’s expectations first, so he wouldn’t expect too much.

As she turned her head, she saw the man’s broad chest.

His tie was loosened, two buttons undone, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exuding a casual yet noble air.

She took a step back in shock, “How did you come over?”

“Helping you out in the kitchen.” Qin Mo said, then went to wash his hands at the sink.

She walked up to his side, “I can actually cook a few dishes, don’t expect too much.”

Qin Mo chuckled, wiped his hands with the kitchen paper on the side, “A bit challenging.”

“Oh?”

“I always look forward to what Jiang Sweetie cooks for me.”