Chapter 83 - 83: 083, Xiaobai is one of the top ten outstanding young people
My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day
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If she really offends the Mo Family because of this, affecting her own companyâs business, then she would be the sinner of her whole family. Even if the Mo Family doesnât respond, being targeted by Mo Weiyi would make her life difficult.
They both study at the same university. Mo Weiyi is the schoolâs beauty and has countless admirers. Sometimes she even carries bodyguards with herâ¦
Who would dare to offend her?
âMiss Jian, you donât seem worried that your company will go bankrupt?â Mo Weiyi continued to smirk.
Jian Xiaoman listened to her arrogant tone, so high and mighty. All her willfulness, arrogance, and conceit⦠To her, they are all justifiable.
Feeling impulsive, she dared to confront her, âMo Weiyi, you know whether what I said is true or not! The angrier you are, the more it shows that Iâm telling the truth! Are you upset that Iâve hit a nerve?â
Mo Weiyi laughed in anger, her delicate finger curling around her hair ends, her extended tone making her sound arrogant, âXiaobai graduated from the best research institute in M Country at the age of twenty, and got his double Ph.D. in MBA and economics two years later. He is proficient in six or seven languages, has level 10 certification in piano and violin, and entered the Mo Group after he came back to China. Within three years, he went from a basic salesman to the managerâs position. After serving as the executive president for two years, the stock price of the Mo Group multiplied by more than ten times. A few days ago, he was even voted one of the top ten most outstanding youths in the country by a leading business magazineâ¦â
With each statement of his accomplishments, Jian Xiaomanâs face changed color.
By the end, she was extremely embarrassed.
âGo check the size of the puddle you just peed, based on you, a waste who canât even pass a third-rate university, where do you get the nerve? What qualifications do you have to criticize my Xiaobai?â Mo Weiyi finished, laughing at Jian Xiaoman, âNot just you, but even the entire Chu Family doesnât have the qualifications to judge my man!â
âMo Weiyi, donât go too far!â Jian Xiaoman was a bit infuriated, âSo, this is how the Mo Familyâs daughter speaks, without any quality?â
âWell, I suddenly realized youâre just the granddaughter of the Chu Family, I shouldnât be so unqualified to involve the Chu Family.â Mo Weiyi raised her eyebrow, her proud and flamboyant laugh resounding, âSo letâs talk about your Jian Family, who in your Jian Family has this qualification? Is it your father who was caught in bed with his mistress by your mother? Or your prodigal brother who lost all his pants in gambling and got on the gossip newspaper? Besides scandals, does your Jian Family have any presence in Nancheng?â Under Jian Xiaomanâs face that had turned both red and white from mockery and anger, Mo Weiyi suddenly reached out and pulled the white handbag in her hand, âWhen did⦠driiol start displaying its brand on the outside?â
Jian Xiaomanâs face turned pale, and she hurriedly hid the handbag behind her. This handbag is the latest model of driiol, worth tens of thousands. Recently, her older brother had just incurred a butt-load of debt from gambling, and the family was in great difficulty. She didnât have the money to buy this bag at all. But because she was attending Su Yanyanâs wedding today, although not all of the real tycoons of Nancheng came, there were still many young masters and ladies in the circle present.
In such occasions, what was being displayed were brands, attire, and personal connections.
If you donât have it, you need to pretend you do!
How else to break into high society?
She had been shopping online for a long time, and the shop owner said that many celebrities bought high-quality imitation goods from his shop and no one could tell whether they were real or fake.
She had deliberately shown off in front of Su Yanyan before the wedding ceremony, and many people praised her for looking good. No one noticed, but nowâ¦
âWearing cheap dresses, using imitation bags, average looks, and vulgar temperament, who gave you the nerve to evaluate the man of me, Mo Weiyi?â Mo Weiyi was too lazy to argue anymore, her beautiful little face suddenly darkened, and she coldly said, âSay youâre sorry! And promise never to do it again! For Grandfather Chuâs sake, I might consider letting you go.
Otherwiseâ¦â
âThis is not Mo Familyâs territory. If you dare to touch me, Iâll call the police right away! Iâll make sure you regret it!â Jian Xiaoman was being publicly humiliated and threatened for the first time. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After all, she was the granddaughter of the Chu Family, even Su Yanyan and
Xing Yuyun had to be somewhat polite to her!
Su Wanwan had been standing by and listening for a while, and the more she listened, the more her head ached.
This Jian Xiaoman really wasnât going to stop until she destroyed herself, getting caught talking behind someoneâs back, couldnât she just apologize and let it go?
She had to confront her.
And she even started arguing with Weiyi.
Although Mo Weiyi is sweet and adorable and has always maintained an appealing princess image, what did her grandpa do in his early years? Now he pretty much controls both the white collar and the underworld. As a granddaughter who had seen it all from a young age, if you think she is just as sweet and harmless as she looks, then youâre wrong.
Jian Xiaoman had already taken out her phone to call no, but the call was intercepted before she could finish the number.
With a âpopâ, Mo Weiyi threw the phone against the wall, and it fell back to the ground, broken into pieces.
âHow dare you break my phone?â Jian Xiaomanâs face turned green.
âApologize!â Mo Weiyiâs eyes were as cold as ice.
Jian Xiaoman gritted her teeth and finally couldnât hold back, she screamed and lunged over.
Mo Weiyi engaged her in a fight directly.
âManman!â The other girl also came to help.
As a best friend, Su Wanwan naturally needed to help her friend. So, without a second word, she rolled up her sleeves and joined in.
For a moment, the bathroom was a mess with four young girls fighting.
*
Huo Yuan Groupâs headquarters.
Just as Huo Jingshen returned to his office after a tedious two-hour meeting, Ji Jie rushed in, âNot good, not good, not good!â
Huo Jingshen looked at him, his face somber and a little gloomy.
Under immense pressure, Ji Jie hurriedly reported, âMr. Huo, your wife got into a fight with three women and made a scene at the police station. The police called your private number. Since you were in a meeting, I took the liberty of answering it..â