On the way back to the hotel, Wen Shuo hesitated and said: "Cousin, if you still like him... why do you force yourself to break up?"

Shi Yue had wiped away her tears. She looked at the scenery retreating out of the car window: "Likes and feelings cannot be everything to a person. There are always times when you have to live for your own persistence and bottom line."

According to the news given by Anshi, her uncle would arrive in Kyoto the next day. Shi Yue originally wanted to go to the airport to meet him, but she was refused and told to just wait at the company.

She could tell that this uncle didn't have a good impression of her, so she could only let Wen Shuo go to the airport to greet him alone.

After several days, Shi Yue returned to the company and found that the entire company had undergone tremendous changes.

Everyone in the company was headed by Meng Meng, and even the office became hers.

She stood in front of the desk, while Meng Meng sat there, signing the document in his hand. The positions of the two changed.

Shi Yue stared at her closely until the document was closed and put aside. Meng Mengtai looked up at her and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"What do you mean?" Although Shi Yue has not come to the company these days, he has taken leave according to the procedures. It does not mean that he is resigning and leaving.

Meng Meng looked around and couldn't help but feel funny: "What else can it mean? I am the company's largest shareholder and I have the ability to hold the position of chairman. All the directors have recommended me. If you don't want the company to continue to develop, then I

Come and do it.”

She said these words openly and felt that they were natural.

Shi Yue instantly understood why she had quarreled with him that day. It was entirely because she was ready to break up.

"Meng Meng, I have always regarded you as a friend..."

She worked hard to design cheongsam, maintain customers, and rename the company. Her mother's belongings were gone. This was the last thing her mother left to her, and it was taken away by the person she trusted the most.

Meng Meng shook his head: "Shi Yue, don't think that I betrayed you. I still treat you as a friend, and the position of design director is still reserved for you. After all, your design talent is better than mine.

learn."

Her almost charitable tone made Shi Yue almost collapse: "Are you trying to steal the company?"

"I didn't want to take it away, I just gave it a better chance to move on," she stood up and tried her best to explain: "Don't get me wrong."

But now that she has made such a choice, the relationship between the two will never be the same again.

Soon, her uncle will come over, and she must adjust. Shi Yue took a deep breath to calm down.

Meng Meng stood up and patted her shoulder as usual, as if the disagreement had never happened: "Your uncle came here this time to teach Wen's cheongsam skills. This is an excellent opportunity for us to fight back.

, must not drop the chain.”

Shi Yue frowned, took two steps back, and refused to contact her: "I will do this well."

News from Wen Shuo came on the mobile phone that they had arrived downstairs at the company.

Shi Yue was about to go out to greet her. Before she left, she did not forget to say: "I will look for opportunities to move out of the apartment in the near future."

Wen Yiming, led by his son, went directly to Wen's floor.

Shi Yue hurried over to greet her. She had seen photos of her and her uncle in Ms. Wang's villa before, but they were all old photos from many years ago. The person in front of her was very young, and he looked like he was only thirty years old.

This uncle seems to be not much older than himself, but his son is so old. How old should he be before he gets married and has children?

He looked very similar to Wen Shuo, but his eyebrows were furrowed and he looked uncomfortable.

Shi Yue hurriedly greeted him, but hesitantly called "uncle".

Wen Yiming hummed softly. He looked around and looked at the company. There were some cheongsam photos hanging on the walls. These were some of the company's most classic and popular styles.

His already frowning frown deepened.

Meng Meng immediately stepped forward and walked in front of Shi Yue with a polite attitude: "Mr. Wen, we can come here to chat and learn more about the Wen family. If you have any opinions, I hope you can point them out to us."

Seeing Shi Yue being pushed to the back, Wen Yiming said nothing and followed Meng Meng to the living room.

Wen Shuo was behind and followed Shi Yue to the living room. He was keenly aware of Shi Yue's abnormal mood and thought it was Wen Yiming's attitude that made her a little disappointed. He comforted her in a low voice: "Cousin, my dad is just looking at the surface.

Serious people are not cruel."

Shi Yue tried his best to smile: "It's our first meeting, so I'm just a little nervous."

When she entered, Meng Meng was already sitting next to Wen Yiming and chatting with him.

Meng Meng and Wen Yiming both belong to the same kind of people. They don't know much about design and tailoring, but they only know a lot about the management of cheongsam, so they have many common topics.

Shi Yue didn't say a word. She made a pot of tea aside and placed it in front of Wen Yiming.

It was heard that Yiming didn't show any respect at all, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Sorry, I don't like tea, please give me a cup of coffee."

This tone was like treating Shi Yue as a little girl doing odd jobs. Shi Yue did not show any dissatisfaction. She immediately put the tea aside and prepared to make a cup of coffee.

When Wen Shuo saw this, he immediately tried to save face for Shi Yue and took the tea cup from her hand: "Cousin, don't take it away yet. I like tea."

Shi Yue smiled and left the cup of tea to him.

She returned to the tea room and couldn't see the situation in the living room. She couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, last night, she asked Wen Shuo what her uncle's usual hobbies were.

He said he usually likes to drink tea, and his favorite is white tea.

At first, Wen Yiming had a cold attitude towards her, and she took it as his personality, but his attitude just now gave her a loud slap in the face.

The coffee machine made a noise, and Pan Xiaoya took the opportunity to come over. She was late for work today, and she heard from her colleagues that she and Mr. Meng had quarreled again.

She was always concerned about Shi Yue: "Mr. Shi, can I bring the coffee in for you later?"

Shi Yue refused: "The person coming today is my uncle, so I should come in person."

"Uncle?" Thinking of the origin of Wen's name, she glanced towards the living room. Although she didn't see anything, she was still surprised: "That person also has the surname Wen?"

If she asked, it would be better not to say anything.

Shi Yue turned to her and asked her: "Did anything go wrong in the company these days when I was away?"

There were too many things wrong, especially the various instructions given by Mr. Meng. Pan Xiaoya hesitated and didn't know where to start.

"Anyway...if you guys really break up, I will definitely follow you."
Chapter completed!