Yan Ya was so scalded she couldn't speak, only glaring at Shen Qingqing with red eyes, filled with hatred.
Shen Qingqing raised her cup to her, "Still want to be splashed?"
Yan Ya's lips trembled upon hearing this. She shot Shen Qingqing a hateful glare and turned to run.
She ran straight to Fu Jingshu's office. She couldn't wait a single moment to share her grievance and wanted Master Fu to know immediately.
How ruthless that Shen woman was, how she had bullied her!
Forgetting to knock, she pushed the door open and walked up to the desk with a wronged expression, "&*#@..."
Fu Jingshu looked up, not hearing clearly what she was saying. Seeing her strangely covered mouth, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Ya slowly lowered her hands, revealing a swollen, purplish-red, sausage-like mouth. "Master Fu, thith ith what Shen Qingqing did to me..."
She spoke very slowly this time, her pronunciation barely understandable. But Fu Jingshu looked at the desk in front of her with a darkened expression.
Just now, she had rested her hands on the desk, speaking with difficulty. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth and ended up on the desk.
Fu Jingshu took a deep breath. "Get out."
Yan Ya's eyes widened in disbelief. In her panic, she couldn't speak clearly. "Master Fu, you can't %$ me... I was all because of %*&... ah!"
Her mouth burned, and her lips felt like they no longer belonged to her.
Fu Jingshu's germaphobia flared up, his every hair standing on end. He stared fixedly at the puddle of saliva on the desk, feeling a wave of nausea.
He pressed the intercom. "Lin Mo, come in."
His voice was filled with a low pressure. Lin Mo dared not delay. He put down his phone and practically sprinted into the office. He instinctively glanced at Yan Ya, and was startled by what he saw.
A pair of sausage lips on a beautiful face was a truly shocking sight.
He managed to calm himself and looked at Fu Jingshu. "Master Fu, what is it?"
"She's fired. Take her out. I never want to see her again." Fu Jingshu didn't even look at Yan Ya. He even abandoned his chair, stood up, and took several steps back.
Lin Mo followed his gaze to the water stain on the desk and then at Yan Ya's mouth. He seemed to understand. Master Fu's germaphobia had been triggered.
"Manager Yan, please."
Yan Ya didn't understand what she had done wrong. Why wasn't Fu Jingshu defending her? Instead, he was firing her? In her panic, she started to question him.
"Fu &%..."
As soon as she spoke, Fu Jingshu's brow furrowed fiercely. He glared at Lin Mo, "In three seconds, if I still see her, you'll be kicked out with her!"
Lin Mo shuddered. He quickly grabbed Yan Ya and, without a word, dragged her away.
After they left, Fu Jingshu remained standing there, his face as black as charcoal. When Lin Mo returned, he immediately ordered him to replace the entire desk and chair.
Lin Mo knew how severe Master Fu's germaphobia was and quickly had people move out the old set.
Actually, he thought it could still be used after a wipe.
But he dared not say so.
...
Shen Yaoyao received news that Shen Qingqing would be participating in a design competition soon. She painstakingly gathered information about the competition and then went to find her mother.
After hearing her out, Chen Xiangwei frowned. "You don't understand design, why are you entering a competition?"
"Mom, just let me go." Shen Yaoyao knew absolutely nothing about design and couldn't use her love for design to convince her mother, so she resorted to begging.
Chen Xiang looked at her steadily, her tone stern. "Shen Yaoyao, tell me the truth. Why exactly do you want to enter this competition?"
Shen Yaoyao pursed her lips and turned her face away. "Why so many questions? A friend of mine is also going, and I want to go with him and also learn about design."
"Jingshu's company is always in need of talented designers. If I can improve in this area, perhaps it will make Jingshu change his mind."
"You can fool others with that, but do you think you can fool me?" Chen Xiang was already shrewd, and she understood her daughter very well. "You never do anything without benefit. Therefore, there must be someone at this competition you absolutely must go for."
Shen Yaoyao didn't like this. "Mom, you seem to see right through me."
"Tell me the truth."
Chen Xiang's tone became increasingly serious.
Shen Yaoyao didn't dare lie anymore and mumbled, "Shen Qingqing will also be at the competition."
Chen Xiang sighed. "So that's why you want to go, Yaoyao..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yaoyao covered her ears. "I won't listen, I won't listen, I don't want to hear your lectures!"
She hated Shen Qingqing to death. Now, any opportunity to retaliate, she would absolutely not let go.
Chen Xiang grabbed her hands and pulled them down with undeniable force. "Yaoyao, since she came back, we, mother and daughter, have clashed with her many times, but we've never gained an advantage."
"This shows that Shen Qingqing is different from before."
Shen Yaoyao pouted. "So you're scared?"
"Of course not." Chen Xiang said earnestly, "Since we know this person is difficult to deal with, we can't use the old methods. Our next move must be a decisive one."
"We can make a move now!"
Shen Yaoyao was too stubborn. No matter what Chen Xiang said, she was determined to enter the competition. In the end, Chen Xiang had no choice but to lay down the law.
"In any case, I won't register you or let you go. We'll see if you can enter the competition with your own abilities!"
Shen Yaoyao left in a huff.
She didn't want to stay at home, so she went to find Zheng Nanrong and complained. "My mom is completely scared of Shen Qingqing now and doesn't dare to deal with her at all. I said I wanted to go to the design competition to deal with her, but my mom told me to stay home honestly!"
Zheng Nanrong patted her hand. "Your mom is just worried about you."
Shen Yaoyao complained, "She's just timid. If she really cared about me, she should find a way to send me to the competition!"
"Do you really want to go that badly?"
"Shen Qingqing will be there too. I know she wants to gain fame through this competition, and I won't let her succeed!"
Shen Yaoyao gritted her teeth.
Zheng Nanrong pondered for a moment and slowly said, "Okay, I'll help you get in."
"Really?"
"Just wait for the good news."
Zheng Nanrong's face was full of confidence. Shen Yaoyao felt that as the wife of the president of Feiyang Group, she wouldn't lie, so she returned home to wait for news with peace of mind.
The next morning, she received a call from Zheng Nanrong. She found it strange, though, that her voice on the phone sounded very tired.
"Everything is taken care of."
"Thank you, Aunt Zheng!"
After hanging up, Zheng Nanrong glanced at the handsome, albeit aged, man beside her. He was the organizer of this design competition.
Lou Xiao held her waist, as if recalling the pleasures of the night before, and whispered in her ear, "Madam is truly charming and full of allure."