Chapter 665
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Zhao Anan denied it subconsciously,âno, no!â It has nothing to do with Mu Qing!â
âThen what did you tell mu Wensheng? Learn it from the beginning to the end, not a single word is to be missed!â
âAiya, grandma, I was just chatting with the old man. Thereâs really nothing else, so please donât ask!â Zhao Anan refused to admit it.
The old lady looked at her granddaughter and sneered. She was talking about daily life with mu Wensheng? Who are you trying to fool?
âAlright, if you donât say anything today, we wonât sleep. Weâll stay here and keep watch. Your mom canât sleep either. Sheâll accompany you!â
Zhao Zhao understood the old ladyâs meaning and immediately pretended to be dissatisfied.ââMom, how can we do that? I have to go to work tomorrow and plan the sales for the second half of the year. Iâll be laughed at by my employees if I get dark circles under my eyes!â
Seeing that the old lady was not going to rest until she said something, Zhao Anan had to surrender. She couldnât ask her mother to stay with her.
It was only after she became the principal that she realized how difficult it was for Zhao Zhao to manage family Zhaoâs jewelry company. Although Jing Yichen had started to help out and Zhao Zhao was much more relaxed than before, there were still many things that she had to deal with personally.
Zhao Zhao had always spoiled her and never forced her to run her own company. Zhao Anan used to think that it was reasonable, but now she didnât think so.
She looked at her furious grandma and sighed helplessly. Finally, she told her what had happened today.
After the old lady heard this, she was immediately furious.ââYou went to plead with that old man for Mu Qing?â
Zhao Anan stood there and nodded obediently, like a wife who had been bullied.
âWhat is your relationship with Mu Qing?â
......
âThis ... Uh ... Thereâs no relationship?â Zhao Anan scratched her head.
âThen what right do you have to plead for her? Mu Qing is mu Wenshengâs grandson. Since when is it your turn to interfere in the business between the two of them?â
Zhao Anan opened her mouth, but couldnât say a word.
Indeed, she was really an outsider. How could she have the right to interfere in the MU familyâs Affairs?
But she couldnât let mu Wensheng give up on Mu Qing and ruin his life.
âDidnât you break up with Mu Qing? Wasnât it already broken? Why did she care about him now? Do you want him to know that it was you who helped him to become the director again? Then, heâll be grateful to you, and heâll never forget you, never willing to marry another woman?â
The old ladyâs words were a little harsh, but she was telling the truth.
If Mu Qing knew that it was Zhao Anan who had helped him, he would be very happy and would like her even more.
Zhao Anan was at a loss.âI ... I ... I ... I didnât know there would be such a consequence!â
âIf you donât want to marry him, then donât think about him in the future. Whether heâs good or bad, alive or dead, it has nothing to do with you! Whatâs the matter with you being so persistent, youâre disgracing me! Last time, I went to family mu and promised that old man that you would never have anything to do with Mu Qing again. Are you trying to embarrass me?â
Oh my God, the more she explained, the more trouble she would get. She knew that she couldnât say anything about todayâs matter!
Zhao Anan stood there, feeling sad. Why was everything she did wrong? Now, he was acting like a thief when he showed concern for Mu Qing.
Wasnât grandmaâs request a little too strict?
âI have strict requirements?â
The old lady seemed to understand Zhao Ananâs expression and said angrily,âI gave you two choices. If you choose one of them and refuse to marry Mu Qing, you canât choose the other one. How could there be two paths? You have four legs?â
By the end of her speech, the old lady was already very tired.
She closed her eyes, and a glint flashed in them. She said in a pained tone,ââAnan, you really canât see Mu Qing anymore, and you canât do anything for him behind his back. You must stay away from him and stop wasting his time. He has waited for you for so many years and is already in his thirties. He canât wait any longer. Mu Qing doesnât owe you anything. Donât hurt him anymore. Let him forget about you and marry someone else!â
Zhao Ananâs face turned pale and she said in a hoarse voice,âGrandma, I ...â
She couldnât continue. What else could she say?
She actually knew what to do, but she just couldnât do it!
To make Mu Qing forget about her and marry another woman?
Yes, it should be like this.
But why did her heart hurt so much? why was she so upset?
That was her Mu Qing, the man she had loved for eleven years, and the man who had also loved her for eleven years!
She enjoyed Mu Qingâs love and care for her selfishly and didnât want any of it to be shared with other women. She despised herself and couldnât let go of her, but she had to pretend that she didnât care.
Her grandma was so cruel that she had been forcing her to either get married or cut off all contact with Mu Qing. But she seemed to be unable to do either. What should she do?
She didnât know how painful it was to give up on Mu Qing until the last moment.
When the old lady saw her granddaughter in this state, she was both heartbroken and sad. How good would it be if an âan was healthy!
However, her current attitude was really problematic.
This child was too stubborn!
She had pushed Zhao Anan to this extent, but she still refused to say that she wanted to marry Mu Qing.
If she had made up her mind not to marry Mu Qing, she would not hold him up any longer.
The old lady had been putting on an act with Zhao Anan just now, but now she really felt that her granddaughter was being too mean.
If she had been in Zhao Ananâs shoes and someone had been pestering Zhao Anan but refused to marry her, she would have been extremely angry and hated that person.
It was perfectly normal that mu Wensheng didnât like Zhao Anan.
His most outstanding grandson had been working so hard for Zhao Anan that he even gave up his job as a doctor and went to the United Kingdom to look for Anan who had run away from home. It was already very kind of him not to come to the Zhao family to make trouble.
The old lady rubbed her temples tiredly and asked in a hoarse voice,ââAnan, let me ask you one last time. Do you really not want to marry Mu Qing? Your illness might not relapse for the rest of your life. If thatâs the case, would you still be willing to be alone for the rest of your life?â
Zhao Anan bit her pale lips hard, fearing that she would say what she really wanted.
Perhaps she was the one who understood her body the best. Zhao Fu and Zhao Zhao both felt that the possibility of her not having a relapse was very high, but only she knew that the possibility was very low!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om