"This is outrageous! They're trying to destroy our family of three! Dong Sheng works day and night for the company, falls ill, and no one cares. Now they want to drive him out of his home. Is there any humanity left?"
Face was of no concern to Zhao Yanxia.
Di Dongsheng's heart was in turmoil at these words. He resigned himself to his fate.
"Cousin, don't forget that Grandma is the one in charge at home. Without her saying so, I won't go abroad."
As she spoke, the old woman came downstairs, followed by Wu Xuerou.
"Since Ming Jue wants to return to the company, Dong Sheng, you shall go abroad!" the old woman said expressionlessly.
Wu Xuerou had relayed everything that happened downstairs to the old woman, word for word.
With his only hope dashed, Di Dongsheng staggered back a step, laughing despondently, "Good, very good."
Zhao Yanxia refused to accept the reality and scrambled to hug the old woman's leg.
"Grandma, Dong Sheng is also your grandson. How could you bear to send him abroad?"
"Yanxia, Grandma is not feeling well. Please don't trouble her anymore." Wu Xuerou, who had always been timid, actually stepped forward and forcefully pushed Zhao Yanxia away.
Zhao Yanxia broke free, "Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?"
Wu Xuerou's face turned red, and she meekly lowered her head.
"Enough. Dong Sheng, hurry and take your wife to pack. You'll be leaving for abroad today."
In less than an hour, everything was gone.
Di Dongsheng, with his wife and child, reluctantly left the Di residence.
Standing outside the door, Di Dongsheng's eyes were filled with hatred and a desire for vengeance.
Di Mingjue, Jiang Ziyu! If you are unrighteous, do not blame me for being unjust!
After the farce ended, Jiang Ziyu pushed Di Mingjue back into the room.
"Why are you misbehaving again, running around everywhere!" Jiang Ziyu said with concern, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Di Mingjue did not reply, quietly basking in the warm sunlight.
After a moment, he spoke, "I'm going back to take over Di Jue Group. I want you to be my personal secretary!"
"What did you say? Me, your secretary?"
Jiang Ziyu's eyes widened, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"You don't want to?"
"I don't."
He was really thinking of something nice.
Jiang Ziyu flatly refused, "I still need to take care of Qianqian. I don't have time to trail after you."
"Shouldn't you be the one to personally resolve the mess you've created?"
That's right, how could she forget about this.
The entire internet was discussing her actions. Not only the company but even Qianqian was affected and couldn't attend school. With her current status, she couldn't directly confront the Song family. She still needed Di Mingjue's help.
After some thought, Jiang Ziyu agreed, "I can be your secretary, but I have conditions."
"Speak."
"You cannot force me to do things I don't want to do, nor can you restrict my freedom."
"Do you think with your current capabilities, you are qualified to bargain with me?" Di Mingjue said mockingly.
Jiang Ziyu clenched her fists, wishing she could beat up the arrogant Di Mingjue in front of her.
Calm down, impulsiveness is the devil!
She soothed her emotions internally and stated clearly, "Don't forget, your eyes still need me to treat them. Whether you agree or not, it's up to you."
Damn woman!
Di Mingjue found himself unable to retort.
As long as his eyes didn't improve, he couldn't do much else.
"Fine, I agree."
...
Di Jue Group.
In the center of the lobby, heads of various departments were already waiting.
As a convoy of luxury cars slowly stopped outside the building, the hushed discussions immediately ceased. All the senior leaders immediately adopted their best demeanor to welcome Di Mingjue.
"Is that beautiful woman next to him the CEO's wife?"
"Keep your voice down, don't let them hear you."
Jiang Ziyu pushed the wheelchair, entering the company lobby under countless curious gazes.
"Good morning, CEO Di!" Loud greetings echoed through the hall.
Di Mingjue, unable to see, could still sense the surging crowd through his sunglasses. He frowned, looking forward sternly, "Who arranged this?"