As soon as I opened the door, I saw Rong Che and Xue Mengyao pulling at each other in front of the door across the street.

Rong Che was holding a check in his hand, about to put it into Xue Mengyao's hand, but Xue Mengyao kept dodging and stubbornly refused to accept the check from him.

Zhao Qingyou couldn't help but smile at the scene before her.

Xue Mengyao has always been the kind of person with lofty ambitions and a strong sense of self-respect. Over the years, she has climbed to this point solely through her own abilities.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have covered up her figure and appearance.

She chose to cover it up, partly to prove that she was capable and didn't need to rely on underhanded tactics.

Secondly, she also wanted to avoid being judged by some people and didn't want to be taken advantage of.

But now, Zhao Qingyou's smile was stinging her.

What right does she have to laugh at her?

For a moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, "Miss Zhao, are you mocking me?"

"What about you is there that I can laugh at?"

Zhao Qingyou asked her a question in return, and without even glancing at Rong Che, she left in front of them.

Xue Mengyao bit her lower lip tightly, watching Zhao Qingyou's figure leave her side.

"Xue Mengyao, I order you... to accept this check!"

Rong Che gripped Xue Mengyao's shoulders with both hands, his dark eyes fixed on her.

"I do not want!"

Xue Mengyao turned her head to the side.

"You don't want my money, so you go to those kinds of places to work as a hostess, or you're going to use your body to make money!?"

Hearing what she said, Rong Che was furious and couldn't help but retort sarcastically.

"Yes, I'd rather sell myself to someone else than to you!"

After saying this, Xue Mengyao kicked Rong Che and turned to leave.

Rong Che watched her retreating figure, and suddenly his hand clenched tightly, the check held firmly in his palm.

Zhao Qingyou didn't go home; she went straight to the company and first took a look at its operations.

Hehe... She just wanted to provoke Rong Che.

Now it's too late for her to cultivate internal energy techniques, since the feelings between Rong Che and Xue Mengyao have already reached the eighty level.

There's no time left to waste.

So Zhao Qingyou stayed at the company for several days and began to get things done in a big and decisive way.

After all, making money is the most important thing right now.

Zhao Qingyou buys stocks and invests in almost any place where he can make money.

Once everything was settled, she finally returned home.

"Qingyou, why haven't you come home for several days!"

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Qingyou's dark circles under her eyes with heartache.

"It's okay, Mom!"

As soon as she got home, Zhao's mother pulled her to sit at the dining table.

Even though I wasn't very hungry, I was still forced to drink a bowl of nourishing soup.

After drinking the soup, Zhao Qingyou went upstairs to take a bath, put on makeup, and then changed her clothes before going out.

"Qingyou, you just got back, why are you going out again?"

Zhao's mother was just about to go upstairs, thinking she could have a heart-to-heart talk with her daughter.

But before she even got upstairs, she was already heading out again.

"Mom, I'll spend time with you after I'm done with this busy period!"

Zhao Qingyou kissed her mother on the cheek before going out to make another phone call.

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