Li Mo's mind couldn't help but think of Guan Yan's gorgeous and flamboyant appearance. She held the phone tightly, her eyes flickered as she argued, "...It's not bullying, I'm just telling the truth."
"Because you made enemies outside, the family business has run into problems. Your parents have been so anxious these past two days, and your brother has blisters on his mouth. The Bo family came to us and asked us to cancel the engagement. Of course, we didn't want to agree, but you offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Now we only have one way to go, and we don't have to go. Do you want your family to go bankrupt?"
Old Mrs. Li didn't preach to her, but just one sentence was enough to push her into the abyss.
"The person you offended is called Guan Yan, an important overseas investor of our family. He is now withdrawing his investment and is injecting the funds withdrawn from our family into a rival company. The reason is that you have repeatedly caused trouble for him..."
"Xiao Mo, you've caused such a big mess for our family. Grandma doesn't want to blame you, but you should stop blaming your family for not supporting you."
Old Madam Li said coldly, "It's not too late for you to come back now. If you insist on staying in Beijing, or even go and cause trouble, then our family will just pretend that you are no longer a child."
Li Mo's hands trembled and she almost dropped the phone: "Grandma?"
She couldn't believe her grandmother would say such harsh words, but compared to that, she couldn't believe that the woman who looked like a canary could actually have such ability? !
What exactly is Beijing
How Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Anyone she met was an important investor in the family.
Li Mo couldn't describe the feeling of being suffocated, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on her head, making it hard for her to breathe. But she still had nothing to say.
"Grandma, what about Qiao Nian..." Li Mo held on to the last glimmer of hope, trying to find some sense of existence.
Old Madam Li knew what she wanted to ask and crushed her last bit of fantasy: "She is not someone you can afford to offend."
"But this time it's not her who's trying to bully you, it's Master Ye."
"but I… "
Li Mo excitedly wanted to say that she had never offended Ye Wangchuan, and even tried hard to please him.
Old Madam Li interrupted her mercilessly: "Is there something wrong with someone venting his anger on his fiancée?"
“…No problem.” Li Mo couldn’t help but think of Bo Zheng. Thinking of her fiancée, she felt like there were two worlds of ice and fire, extremely ironic.
She seems to have become the biggest laughing stock in Beijing in recent times.
Mrs. Li stopped talking nonsense with her: "Okay, come back soon. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hanging up now."
"…good."
Li Mo listened to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, put down her hand, stared straight ahead with lifeless eyes, and sat in the back seat of the car like a sculpture.
The driver couldn't bear it any longer and called her cautiously through the rearview mirror: "Miss, shall we go back?"
Li Mo tilted her head to look at the high-end residential complex outside the car window.
She didn't even have the qualifications to go in, let alone find Qiao Nian and apologize to him.
Li Mo withdrew her gaze dejectedly and looked at the driver. She said weakly, "Let's go back."
Wait until she returns to her residence.
Li's father called again to urge her to go home.
Li Mogang said: "...give me time to pack my things."
In return, Father Li could not suppress his anger and shouted, "You have caused such a big disaster for our family, and you still don't mind the trouble! Stop talking nonsense to me and pack up your things and come back! Otherwise, I will come to find you myself."
“I just need time to pack my things, I don’t need to do anything else…” Li Mo felt aggrieved and her eyes turned red.
(End of this chapter)