"I filmed it all." Julie said, and everyone noticed that she had been holding a mobile phone in her hand.
"Stop fooling around, come home with me. If I say everything is okay, it's okay." William was terrified. Mia could kill him with just one finger now. It would be no good for him to confront her head-on.
Julie still struggled, but was slapped by him before she calmed down. Mia looked at his burning eyes and then disappeared.
A farce, which started with a bang and ended in a dull way. Not only did they not cause any damage to Mia, but they ruined their image.
Julie gritted her teeth, stared at Mia angrily for several times, and pulled William to leave.
"Wait, since Dad's body is fine, there is another matter I must deal with impartially." Mia stopped in front of the two and stared at Julie grimly.
Julie's back was chilled, but she still insisted: "We still want to go home, why are you stopping us? You are now Martha's president, you don't care about QIY's affairs at all, we don't expect you to support us, what else do you want?"
"You didn't give me a penny of QIY's shares, all the family property has nothing to do with me, that is what my grandfather left to my mother, if I don't fight for it, isn't it for you to live in? It's you who came to make trouble for no reason, it's you who hit people, it's you who left without saying a word, apologize to her."
Mia's voice suddenly became much colder, and she pulled the employee in front of Julie, staring at Julie with fierce eyes.
"She was the first to speak rudely, why should I apologize? Mia, no matter what, I am your stepmother, the one who raised you since childhood, what you did is simply too much, in front of so many reporters, you are deliberately making things difficult for me." Julie was stubborn, not giving in, relying on her age.
"Just because you are Mrs. Garcia, you can do whatever you want? I just asked you to apologize. Do you want me to be fair and ask her to slap you in the face?" She was intimidating without being angry.
Julie looked at William coquettishly. Before she could speak, she heard William say, "If I asked you to apologize, then apologize. It is indeed wrong for you to hit someone. Mia has given you a lot of face."
Julie couldn't believe that these words came from William's mouth. She hesitated for two minutes and apologized with her head down: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you. Please forgive me."
"President, I forgive her." The employee said gently.
Mia then stepped aside and allowed them to leave.
The reporters also dispersed. No one wanted to be discovered by Mia that they were paid to come.
Mia's phone vibrated again. She took it out and before she could reply to the text message, gene followed her and said, "President, Donald just replied to the email and said that he has time to meet now."
They had to go into the company first.
Donald is the CEO who is about to sign a contract with Wenshte Group for the next project. Because of the M project, he has a grudge against Wenshte and has not come to City A for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the first thing he did when he came was to ask Mia to meet.
"Say yes." Mia rubbed her forehead, feeling a little painful.
"Yes, President." Gene responded and lowered his head to reply to the email.
Mia returned to her office and took a short rest on the sofa. It was almost the agreed time. Gene held the mirror, lipstick and air cushion in both hands, "President, you should simply clean yourself up. You look too haggard today."
"Knock knock knock." As soon as Gene's voice fell, there was a knock on the door.
"No way, you came so early." Gene's hand trembled, and the lipstick was scratched on her face.
"Gene." She lowered her voice and shouted angrily.
Gene had already stood up and opened the office door as quickly as possible, smiling and welcoming: "Donald, welcome."
What he saw was a girl in her early twenties, dressed beautifully, with a delicate face without makeup. This was completely different from what he had imagined. Donald was an old man in his sixties, so how could a young and beautiful lady come? For a moment, Gene was at a loss.
"Is this how you entertain guests? Blocking guests outside the door? You said you were going to discuss cooperation, but I don't think you have any sincerity at all? Looking at your shoddy clothes, you are an assistant, right?" The woman took off her sunglasses, looked at Gene up and down, and spoke disdainfully.
"Miss, you said so much as soon as you saw me, and you didn't even give me a chance to speak. I am indeed just the president's assistant." Gene couldn't hold back his breath and retorted in a bad tone.
"Hasn't your boss taught you how to respect people? What I say is what it means, because I am the eldest daughter of the Donald family, and I am here to discuss business with you on behalf of Donald Corporation. For the sake of openness and transparency, I have specially invited Mr. Wenshte to come with me. Get out of my way." The woman is really a rich lady, with a bad temper, and she pushed gene away.
Behind her is Lambert. He had a conflict with Mia this morning, and was worried that there was no chance to resolve the misunderstanding. Donald gave him the opportunity, and he nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Mia's first impression of Miss Donald was very bad, but she still maintained the proper courtesy. After they entered the office, she smiled and greeted them, "I should have gone to pick up Miss Donald in advance. It was really impolite. I hope Miss Donald will forgive me. Gene is ignorant and bumped into you. Miss Donald, please don't take it to heart."
"Okay, okay, I heard from Mr. Wenshte that you are a couple, so I just asked Mr. Wenshte to come. You won't mind, right?" Donald was cheerful and said to Mia with a smile, making way for the middle seat and letting Mia and Lambert sit together.
Mia was very unhappy in her heart, but her face did not change at all. She smiled gently and beautifully, and followed Donald's words: "It was originally a cooperation between Donald 's and Wenshte Group. I am just a middleman, of course I don't mind."
"Mia, you should talk to Miss Donald about the specific issues. I will go to make coffee for you." Lambert took the opportunity to get close to Mia and kissed her forehead lightly when she was caught off guard.
Mia clenched her fists and endured it. Lambert was simply too much.
"You are really in love, but I am very curious, why don't Wenshte Group and Martha merge?" Donald came to City A for the first time and didn't know their past. He just asked his doubts casually.
"It's a long story." Mia had to be vague.
They didn't talk about the business for a few minutes, but they spent a lot of time chatting about family matters, which made Mia very impatient.
Lambert came in with two cups of coffee and placed them in front of the two of them. Then Ethan took out the contract and showed it to Donald.
He sat next to Mia, his hand restlessly on her waist. Mia grabbed his hand and pinched it hard, almost tearing his flesh off.
Donald took a general look at the contract and felt that there was no problem. He signed it without hesitation, "I can definitely finalize the contract on behalf of my father. I like to cooperate with couples like you. If this project is successful, the profit will be at least 10 billion. I will wait for good news from Mr. Wenshte and Mrs. Garcia. Mrs. Garcia, I have something to tell you in private."
"Bang." With a loud noise, the door of the office seemed to be kicked open, and the relaxed atmosphere suddenly dissipated. Mia stood up quickly. There was only one person who could enter her office in this way.