My Super Beautiful Lady Boss

Secretary Yuan said that as he kicked off his high heels, then ran off. Only then did Boss Zhuang truly feel how serious things were. He knew very well that his Yongsheng Group couldn’t do without Secretary Yuan. The reason Secretary Yuan was willing to stick with him so loyally was because he had supported him through college, so it was kind of like repaying a favor!

Now without his help, Yongsheng really might be doomed. That instant when Dongfang Tingting and Xu Ruolan saw this scene, they already started to sense that something was very wrong.

Boss Zhuang walked back to his BMW like he’d lost his soul. At this moment, Dongfang Tingting and Xu Ruolan were still thinking about getting in the car to go eat!

"Get the hell out! You bitch!"

With a roar, Boss Zhuang grabbed Dongfang Tingting by the hair and yanked her over, then kicked her out of the car!

"Zhuang, what did I even do wrong? Didn’t you say you’d love me for a lifetime? You also said you’d buy me a car!"

"Buy your ass! Fuck, I’ve been driven into bankruptcy by a bitch like you, haha..."

Boss Zhuang looked up at the blue sky and laughed miserably. Sure enough, one woman can ruin a man’s entire Jiangshan!

Dongfang Tingting was completely dumbfounded. How was this possible? Dong Jianwen was just a brick-moving laborer!

"Impossible, honey, you guys must have gotten it wrong. That guy is just a migrant worker, he’s just a brick mover. I didn’t do anything wrong, he’s just a broke loser!"

"Haha... broke loser? Do you know who he is? Do you know this construction site? The whole thing is under his control. That seventy-million order was all in his hands, and it all got ruined by a money-burning bitch like you, haha..."

Boss Zhuang clutched his chest, feeling like he couldn’t breathe. His heart was hurting to the extreme!

Dongfang Tingting felt dizzy. How could this be? No, they must have mistaken him for someone else. That guy was just a broke loser, how could he be that powerful!

Off to the side, Xu Ruolan had already quietly slipped away. People are just that realistic. When Dongfang Tingting had money, of course Xu Ruolan stuck to her. But now that Dongfang Tingting’s husband had gone bankrupt, with her current "goods," she probably no longer had the capital to hook some rich golden bachelor!

So naturally, she had no intention of following Dongfang Tingting anymore.

"Don’t ever follow me again. I’ve got nothing to do with you. You’ve ruined my whole life. Just fend for yourself from now on!"

With that, Boss Zhuang got in the car and drove off. At that moment, Dongfang Tingting’s mouth fell open. She wanted to scream but no sound came out!

"Why... why did this happen? What did I do wrong? I just wanted to live a little better. Is that so wrong?"

Dongfang Tingting really couldn’t accept it. Just a moment ago she still felt like the happiest woman in the world. Zhou might be in his fifties, but he treated her really well and had even said he’d buy her a car. But only a few dozen minutes later, everything had changed. Her so-called bestie had vanished, and her husband had directly abandoned her. In that moment, Dongfang Tingting basically broke down!

After Dong Jianwen drove off, he also felt a huge breath of relief in his heart. All these years, he’d finally vented that suffocating anger.

"Bing’er, you know what? The more moments like this, the more grateful I am to Su Xuan. I feel like the biggest luck of my life is having you and two good brothers!"

Dong Jianwen’s eyes were a little red. If Su Xuan hadn’t helped him, today he was destined to be humiliated in a way too horrible to look at.

"Meeting you is also the biggest luck of my life. From now on, we’ll just do our best to help Su Xuan manage his company well. That’ll count as repaying him for recognizing and supporting us!"

"Yeah! That’s what I was thinking too!"

Dong Jianwen nodded firmly. Decades later, Junyue Group would become a super company in the Imperial Capital and all of Huaxia, and that was inseparable from the devoted efforts of the Dong Jianwen couple!

After Su Xuan left, he went to a mall in the Imperial Capital. When he got there, Deng Xiaolu was in a menswear store, staring at the clothes, completely lost on what to choose!

"Bro, come help me pick something. I have no idea what I should wear to make a good impression!"

"Heh, don’t go that far. Do you know what Dong Jianwen wore the first time he met Nie Bingxin’s parents?"

"Uh... I never heard him say. He couldn’t have gone in his construction site clothes, right?"

Deng Xiaolu said weakly.

"Yup, he went in his construction clothes. And guess what? When Nie Bingxin’s parents saw what he was wearing, they didn’t think he looked shabby at all. They just kept saying Nie Bingxin had found herself a good husband!"

Originally, Su Xuan hadn’t known about this. When Dong Jianwen followed Nie Bingxin to meet her parents, he never mentioned it to Su Xuan and the others. He only heard about it because Nie Bingxin told Pan Chenyu, and Pan Chenyu told him.

After confirming their relationship, about half a month later, Nie Bingxin took Dong Jianwen back to meet her parents. In her words: if you love, you love—no need for some long-distance "marathon" romance!

But Dong Jianwen had just come down from the construction site when Nie Bingxin called and said her parents were at a small restaurant right outside the site. So he didn’t even have time to change!

As a result, after they met, Nie Bingxin’s parents had a really good impression of Dong Jianwen.

"I’m so jealous. That kid really moves fast, huh. He managed to win over his future in-laws wearing a construction site outfit. So tell me, should I copy what Dong Jianwen did?"

Deng Xiaolu said weakly.

"Uh... let’s not. What I mean is, you don’t have to overthink the clothes. If her parents like the look of you, just dress a bit properly and you’re fine. If they don’t like you, even if you wear a suit worth tens of thousands, they’ll probably just think you’re putting on a show."

"That actually makes sense. Okay then, I’ll just randomly pick a suit."

Deng Xiaolu casually picked out a suit, and after he put it on, Su Xuan rubbed his nose and said,

"Yeah, that works. Don’t worry. Didn’t your girlfriend say her parents are my employees? I figure they’ll give me at least a little face."

Su Xuan rubbed his nose again. In fact, he didn’t even know who her parents were.

"Do you want to drive my car? Give you a bit more face?"

Su Xuan handed him the over-seven-million Lamborghini. Deng Xiaolu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"I’d better not. I’d just feel guilty sitting in that thing!"

"Alright then, I’ll be your chauffeur!"

Su Xuan said with a wicked grin.

"Right, which hotel is it at? Is it one of ours?"

"No, not a hotel. It’s at some manor, I think it’s called Dragon Roar Villa!"