You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

the next morning.

Sheng Mumu chatted with Qin Jiamu on the phone for several hours while the iron was hot.

The final result was that Qin Jiamu became a shareholder of Yueji Flower House, accounting for 20.00% of the shares.

Qin Jiamu works as a planning director in an advertising company jointly established with her husband.

In recent years, with the development of the company getting better and better, the people under him have gradually been able to be independent.

In terms of family, her husband treats her well, and her daughter is obedient and sensible.

In terms of career, there is almost no need for her to come forward, and many things have been handled in an orderly manner.

Because of this, she often felt that life was boring and she lost her purpose.

Joining Yueji can be said to ignite the fire that has not been extinguished in Qin Jiamu's heart.

It is not only a professional counterpart, but also able to satisfy her regret that she has no strength.

You can also be lucky to have a like-minded friend as a partner.

There is no reason not to participate.

The cooperation matters were basically settled, and Sheng Mumu was in a particularly good mood.

As soon as I came to the flower shop in the afternoon, I plunged into the warehouse, busy counting the inventory of bouquet packaging materials, and called the supplier to ask them to send some new packaging materials to prepare for the upcoming young group.

While I was busy, I suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering from outside.

The voice was very close, and her heart suddenly tightened.

Immediately put down the things in your hands and walk out.

The pace gradually accelerated.

After leaving the warehouse, I saw several shop assistants with panicked faces, all looking in the same direction.

Follow their line of sight.

Sheng Mumu froze in place.

In front of him was a mess.

A huge gap suddenly appeared on the glass exterior wall of the greenhouse.

Broken glass was scattered all over the place.

The flower pots were overturned, and the soil and branches and leaves were mixed together.

And the instigator of all this—Sheng Lei, was holding up a stainless steel folding stool, beating the glass wall frantically.

After a few more loud cracking sounds, Sheng Lei flung out the folding stool as if to relieve his anger.

Panting heavily, he looked around and met Sheng Mumu's eyes.

His eyes narrowed sharply.

Found the target.

His chest heaved even faster, and while pointing at Sheng Mumu, he shouted:

"My money is gone, are you satisfied?"

"I have nothing now, so I can only go back to my hometown, you are satisfied!"

"It's all because of you broom star." He walked into the greenhouse, grabbed the chairs scattered on the floor, and walked towards Sheng Mumu, "I want to teach you, an unfilial daughter, a lesson for the dead parents!"

Everything happened too fast, and Sheng Mumu didn't have time to react.

There was a lot of noise around.

Surrounded by the voice of the clerk calling for help.

There was an earthy smell in the air.

In front of him, Sheng Lei was holding the chair high and was about to fall down.

In the blink of an eye, a figure quickly rushed towards Sheng Lei.

Cheng Zhuo raised his hand to hold the chair leg.

He clenched his back molars and pushed hard.

Resisting Sheng Lei who was already insane, he used his strength to suppress Sheng Lei to retreat.

almost the same time.

Several burly men rushed in, and instantly pressed Sheng Lei to the ground, pressing his face tightly against the ground.

Sheng Mumu's eyes widened, and it felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Just a little later, just a little later.

The chair will fall down.

The bodyguards pressed Sheng Lei to the ground and beat him, with dense fists falling down.

Sheng Lei has completely lost his mind and kept cursing:

"You're a loser!"

"My parents raised you up so much, what have you done for the Sheng family?"

……

Seeing this, the bodyguard randomly grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cursing gradually weakened, but did not stop.

"Sister Sheng, are you okay?"

Cheng Zhuo's voice brought Sheng Mumu back to his senses.

She nodded in a daze.

"I am fine."

Looking down, he suddenly saw Cheng Zhuo's palm stuck into the barb on the wooden chair, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

"your hands!"

Cheng Zhuo hid his hands back, pretending it was no big deal, and said in a slow tone, "It's okay."

"It's okay to bleed." Sheng Mumu frowned.

She quickly found the medicine box and made a simple bandage for Cheng Zhuo's wound.

A few minutes later, the police arrived on the scene.

Sheng Mumu and Cheng Zhuo went to the police station with the police to help understand the situation.

When describing it to the police, Sheng Mumu was in a state of confusion.

The phone in my pocket rang several times before I heard it.

Qi Mo got the news from the bodyguard and called her immediately.

Although the bodyguard has repeatedly told him that his wife was not harmed in any way.

He interrupted work anyway to call her.

You have to hear it with your own ears to be at ease.

In the middle of the call, a beep sounded from the receiver, and a new call came in.

"I'm really fine. The bodyguards you sent, and Cheng Zhuo, thanks to them just now, I didn't even break my skin. Wait, a call came in." Sheng Mumu took the phone away and looked, "It's Shao Qi Bai, I'll hang up first, and we'll talk when you come back."

Qi Mo was about to say something, but a busy tone came from the receiver.

This is the first time that this tall man who is not angry and pretentious has encountered a situation where someone hangs up the phone.

A strange light flashed across the dark pupils.

But he is very clear that the inexplicable emotion floating in his heart now is not sullen.

……

The call switched to Qi Shaobai's line.

Before Sheng Mumu could make a sound, the boy over there couldn't wait to ask:

"It's that brother of yours again? Is he sick?"

Dad is not in Beijing, Qi Shaobai feels that he should take on the responsibility of being the only man in the family.

Then ask:

"Is he still in the police station? I'll talk to the class teacher and ask for leave."

Sheng Mumu was a little warm-hearted and helpless, slowed down her speech, as if coaxing a child, and said gently:

"No, I'm fine. You should go to class."

She really felt fine.

At most, he was frightened by the sudden situation, but he had already recovered.

Now all she can think about is how to clean up the mess in the flower shop.

She has always been like that.

Don't want to dwell too much on what has happened.

Instead of getting bogged down in negativity, think about solutions to the problem as soon as possible.

Minimize losses.

Sheng Lei came over to make a fuss today, maybe even a bad thing can turn into a good thing.

This is not.

In the morning, she was still thinking about whether to expand the size of the store and redecorate it if the flower shop established a sub-brand.

it's good now.

Do not break or stand.

Sheng Lei directly helped her make a decision.

Hearing that her tone was calm and calm, Qi Shaobai couldn't help feeling puzzled as she didn't look like she had just experienced danger at all.

"Why do you sound in a good mood?"

Sheng Mumu laughed, "Of course, someone paid for the refurbishment of the shop. Are you happy?"

Qi Shaobai paused, and slowly squeezed out a sentence: "... huh?"