Breakup and still want to be beautiful on your own? A crazy tycoon seduces and climbs to the top.

The routine analysis report meeting has been going on for almost three hours.

Lu Qiyao never bothered to attend these routine meetings; he always just passed them on to An Ying.

An Ying never complained to him before, and always handled things properly.

He only realized how boring the meeting was when he attended it himself.

Although his subordinates were quite capable, for some reason, Lu Qiyao still couldn't stand anything about them.

No one can compare to her.

Lu Qiyao swiped his phone; there were no messages or calls from her.

He tried dialing An Ying's cell phone number.

Can't get through.

Still blocked.

In the seven years they had known each other, she had never disappeared from his life for so long.

Even though she insisted on going to Nancheng two months ago, and they had such a big fight, she still kept sending greetings and showing concern every day.

Although Lu Qiyao was holding back his anger and deliberately using the silent treatment, he still felt at ease seeing her messages every day.

Now, ever since the engagement party, things have completely fallen apart. He's blocked my phone and won't reply to my messages.

Even threats and bribes were ineffective.

She disappeared completely.

Let alone asking him to bow down and beg for peace.

Seven years have passed, and he has become so familiar with her presence, yet now it feels as if a pillar has been ripped away from him.

His life began to spiral out of control and collapse little by little.

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up; there was a new message.

Lu Qiyao instinctively picked up the phone and glanced at the screen.

A hint of disappointment flashed across his cold, stern face.

He was just a few familiar company owners, and he lazily opened the message notification.

"President Lu, as you instructed, we have already rejected An Ying."

"Mr. Lu, we definitely prefer to cooperate with Lu's Group. We will not accept her resume."

"Mr. Lu, I've already spoken to the business owners in the Chamber of Commerce, so don't worry."

A cold smile appeared on Lu Qiyao's lips.

My phone vibrated; there was an incoming call.

Lu Qiyao glanced down and saw the caller's name: Wu Xinde.

He tried to recall who this person was.

The Wu family, who made a fortune last year by riding the wave of opportunity, suddenly became nouveau riche and squeezed into the circle of wealthy people.

Previously, Wu Xinde's father played golf with Chairman Fu and took a group photo, which he then showed off everywhere, making people think that the Wu family had gotten on the good side of the Fu family.

In reality, the arrogant and haughty Fu family looked down on the Wu family.

Wu Xinde's tone on the phone was obsequious:

"President Lu, don't worry, I've already taught that An Ying a lesson. That kind of shameless woman is truly ungrateful!"

Lu Qiyao tightened his grip on his phone, but remained silent.

Wu Xinde continued, "I not only rejected her firmly, but I also gave her a good scolding. How could such an ingrate deserve to stay by President Lu's side? She's just causing him so much trouble. I'll find a chance to teach her a lesson in the future..."

As Wu Xinde spoke, he became increasingly carried away with his words, completely unaware that Lu Qiyao on the other end of the phone remained silent.

Lu Qiyao's face darkened: "You insulted her?"

Wu Xinde nodded vigorously: "That's right, I was really into cursing! I cursed her ancestors for eighteen generations, I cursed her for having a mother but no mother to raise her..."

After a long silence, Lu Qiyao suddenly spoke: "Are you sick?!"

His voice was filled with barely suppressed anger, and the large conference room fell silent instantly.

This statement startled everyone in the conference room, especially the director who was giving a work report.

The director, his hands trembling, held the microphone, reflecting on his own actions: Had I written the report incorrectly?

Did you offend the president during some part of the meeting?

What could have made President Lu so angry?

Everyone put down their laptops and looked at the CEO.

Wu Xinde was so startled that he dropped his phone. He quickly picked it up and tried to call him for a while before realizing that President Lu had already hung up on him.

Wu Xinde: "???"

Doesn't President Lu hate this woman? Why is he helping President Lu teach her a lesson? What does this mean?

Lu Qiyao hung up the phone, threw it aside, and muttered "idiot" under his breath.

An Ying's mother is her Achilles' heel; no one can touch her or say anything to her.

When the two were still dating, An Ying showed him a picture of her mother, a particularly gentle and beautiful mother.

Although her mother had passed away long ago, she will always be the softest place in An Ying's heart.

Lu Qiyao could easily imagine An Ying's aggrieved expression, on the verge of tears.

My heart couldn't help but clench.

He gritted his teeth: Wu Xinde, that stupid pig, is so self-righteous. This mess he's made An Ying hate him even more.

Secretary Li sat to the side, organizing the meeting to continue, sighing inwardly.

The one who's sick is clearly his company's CEO.

If you didn't want her to leave, you shouldn't have forced her to leave in the first place.

The project data, worth hundreds of millions, is still in An Ying's hands, but President Lu seems completely unconcerned, as if nothing happened.

Secretary Li had been worried about this for days, but his CEO assured him that An Ying wasn't the kind of woman who would betray him, and that she would definitely come back obediently.

Where does his confidence come from?

Secretary Li shook his head: Only by sending President Lu to the crematorium and giving him a good beating can he face reality!

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The next day, An Ying and Ye Rao had lunch at home.

The two ate the food prepared by the nanny while mocking Wu Xinde's phone call from the previous day.

Yesterday, Wu Xinde called, and when An Ying answered the phone, she heard Mr. Wu launching into a tirade of insults on the other end.

An Ying cursed back without missing a single word. Halfway through her tirade, she took a break to drink water and handed her phone to Ye Rao.

Ye Rao's sharp tongue left Wu Xinde speechless with scathing remarks.

He stammered, "You... I'm going to tell President Lu!" and hurriedly hung up the phone.

These things were indeed caused by Lu Qiyao.

Ye Rao didn't need to go to the law firm today. After dinner, she drove directly to the court, and An Ying also went home.

Yesterday, Fu Chengli asked her to plan his grandfather's 80th birthday celebration. That night, she lay in bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking for a long time.

Grandpa Fu had three sons, one daughter, and her adopted son, An Weiping.

The eldest son, Fu Zhenhong, has been managing the Fu family's overseas assets for many years.

The second son, Fu Haidong, is the current chairman of Fu's Group and also Fu Chengli's father.

The third son, Fu Mingyi, manages the Fu family's investment business in the southwest region.

Fu Yixin, the youngest daughter, was an unexpected daughter of Mr. Fu when he was forty-five years old, and she was also his only daughter.

When Fu Yixin graduated from university, she kept saying she wanted to start her own business. Her father felt sorry for her and was afraid that his precious daughter would suffer from the hardships of starting a business, so he gave her 500 million yuan to play with.

Grandpa Fu said that if she made 500 million, it was her own money; if she lost it all, it was his, the old man's, fault.

Fu Yixin went to Hollywood to invest in movies and make her way in the entertainment industry.

Over the years, she hasn't lost all of the 500 million yuan.

She not only started a film and television production company, but also successfully took it public.

The children of the Fu family were all very promising, and compared to them, An Weiping, the adopted son, seemed increasingly useless.

An Ying had only met three of her uncles; she had never met this young aunt before.

The Fu family also has several collateral branches.

She doesn't even recognize all the people.

Not long after An Ying entered the room, she heard a series of knocks on the door.

Who would come looking for her at this time?

An Ying hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and froze when she saw the straight-backed man standing outside.