Seeing Meng Nianchu in such a decadent state, Linda let out a sneer. She dug her small hands hard into the white wall behind her, and inexplicably hot tears welled up in her eyes.
They deserved to end up like this!
Linda thought angrily, but there was a dull ache in her heart. She averted her gaze, then turned around resolutely and left the hospital.
Linda knew that Aunt Sun had been sent to the hospital by Mu Junze, but she wasn't afraid. That old woman wasn't stupid enough to tell the truth. After all, if she did, her daughter in the United States would get nothing, and that would be a huge loss for her.
Under no circumstances could the company be inherited by Meng Nianchu!
This time, she would fight tooth and nail to get the company back!
Meng Nianchu, who was so heart - broken that her vigilance had declined, didn't know that Linda had seen her like this, nor was she aware of Linda's subsequent plans.
All she could think about was how to tell her mother about this and how to comfort her father so that his damaged throat could recover in the future.
With a heavy heart, she returned to the ward. Her father had woken up weakly. When he saw Meng Nianchu, he wanted to say something, but he stammered and couldn't get a word out.
Her mother's eyes were filled with tears. "Mom knows everything."
"Mom..."
"The doctor said the throat injury can be recovered. There's still time. Don't worry."
Meng Nianchu looked at her father worriedly.
Her father gave her a smile.
Mu Junze came back an hour later. The first thing he said to Meng Nianchu by the hospital bed was that Aunt Sun only admitted to force - feeding the medicine to her father, but when the police asked her why, she clammed up.
The police had spotted something fishy and had started an investigation.
Although Meng Nianchu was very suspicious about who had instigated Aunt Sun to do such a crazy thing, she had no clue in her mind and no evidence in hand. Thinking too much about it would only add to her troubles, so she forcibly suppressed her doubts for the time being. She took care of her father while learning about company management.
Her father had just hurt his throat and couldn't speak, but his mindset was steady. It was hard to tell that he was psychologically depressed because of this serious physical injury.
Since he could think things through, Meng Nianchu could focus more on learning company management.
In a blink of an eye, it had been two days since her father's throat injury. Tomorrow morning, Meng Nianchu would have to go to the company to start handling affairs and deal with the old foxes in the company. She was extremely nervous and panicked.
After all, she was about to enter the workplace. Most of Meng Nianchu's previous clothes were beautiful and sexy long dresses, which would be out of place in the company.
So when Mu Junze came to the hospital from the company, Meng Nianchu rushed to a clothing store to pick out professional clothes.
"Welcome. May I ask what you need, miss?"
As soon as Meng Nianchu entered the store, a salesperson trotted over from inside. When she got closer to Meng Nianchu, she recognized her, looked stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Miss Meng!"
Meng Nianchu pursed her lips and smiled. "Do you have any professional suits suitable for me in the store?"
"Yes!" The salesperson couldn't hide her excitement and helped Meng Nianchu sit on a chair beside her. "I'll go get them right away. Miss Meng, please wait here for a while."
Meng Nianchu agreed and then looked around, observing the decoration of the clothing store.
The antique - style design was the most eye - catching on the whole street. It was Meng Nianchu who had come up with the idea for this decoration when she was in college. She never thought that after all these years, the business was still booming.
The salesperson came back with two well - tailored suits and stood in front of Meng Nianchu. "I think this one is very suitable for Miss Meng. This one is relatively more formal. If Miss Meng goes to the company tomorrow, this one will be more appropriate."
She was extremely meticulous.
Meng Nianchu took the more formal suit. "I'll take this one."
"Okay." The salesperson immediately put the clothes away. When she handed them to Meng Nianchu, she carefully glanced around and said, "Miss Meng, you should be more careful when you go to the company tomorrow. I heard that the senior management in the company is trying to figure out ways to deal with you."
Hearing this, Meng Nianchu nodded. When she turned to walk out of the door, the smile on her face froze.
She didn't expect the news that she was going back to the company tomorrow to spread so widely.
Lost in thought, she walked to the door. Suddenly, a red convertible stopped in front of her.
Linda, wearing high - heels, slowly got out of the car. When she saw Meng Nianchu, her eyebrows furrowed, and then she sneered, speaking in a strange tone, "You really think you can inherit the company? You've even bought the clothes."
Not wanting to waste energy arguing with her, Meng Nianchu took a big step to bypass her.
Linda suddenly said, "Don't forget that the Meng family doesn't just have you as a daughter. It's wishful thinking for you to inherit the Meng family!"
"I advise you not to go to the company tomorrow, or you'll just humiliate yourself."
Linda held her head high and walked into the store. "Bring out all the best suits in your store for me."
The salesperson glanced at Meng Nianchu and then hurriedly went to get them.
Meng Nianchu looked back at Linda sitting on the chair, looking smug. She lowered her eyes, hailed a taxi, and drove away.
...
That night, Meng Nianchu sat on the sofa, looking at the company management notes written by Mu Junze. She was so nervous that she didn't sleep all night.
The old guys in the company would surely come up with many problems to make things difficult for her. She definitely couldn't let them succeed!
Early the next morning, Meng Nianchu got up early, made breakfast, and put on her professional suit. Mu Junze drove her to the company. He wanted to go up with her, but Meng Nianchu stopped him.
Previously, the company had been stable because of Mu Junze's suppression. Sooner or later, she had to stand on her own two feet. She couldn't always rely on Mu Junze to mediate.
She had to face things alone one day.
Seeing her firm attitude, Mu Junze verbally agreed. But he still arranged for his subordinates to pay attention to the reactions of the old foxes in the company. If they said anything excessive to Meng Nianchu, they should immediately inform him.
The last time Meng Nianchu came to her father's company was a few months ago to bring him dinner. She never thought that in just a few months, everything would have changed so much.
Meng Nianchu headed straight for the meeting room. When she was about to turn the doorknob at the door, her phone in her hand suddenly beeped. She subconsciously looked down.
Then her hand holding the phone trembled violently.
I'm back.
Just four simple words, but they were sent from Meng Rong's account, which hadn't appeared on Weibo for more than a year.
Meng Rong... was back?