Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and picked up her cell phone and looked at her in confusion, and her face suddenly changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

His eyes narrowed immediately as if he was aware of it. Zheng's mother glanced at her daughter's expression and asked softly: "Who called me?"

"..." Jung Soo-yeon hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips, and answered honestly: "It's...Tyler."

"He just left?" As expected, when he heard this name, Zheng's mother frowned, "Why are you calling again?"

"have no idea……"

Looking down at the phone ringing in her hand, Jessica Jung also frowned in a little confusion. Then she looked up at her mother's face, pursed her lips, answered silently, put the phone in her ear, and replied softly: "Well... Tyler, is there anything?"

Looking at the daughter who was talking on the phone in front of him, the remaining smile on his mother Zheng's face gradually faded away, she frowned slightly, her eyes were unpredictable, but she didn't say anything more, just sat quietly aside.

“…”

"Oh? Contract?"

"Well... I understand. You can show it to me tomorrow."

Perhaps because she noticed her mother's strange gaze, Jessica Jung didn't talk for too long. After a few simple conversations, she quickly hung up the phone. Then she turned her head and glanced at the expression on her mother's face, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She knew that the very good atmosphere between them, mother and daughter, had been completely destroyed by such a seemingly abrupt phone call.

"What's his business to you?"

Zheng's mother looked quite careless and asked.

"It's the company's business." Jung Soo-yeon explained simply: "Tyler wants to discuss with me the company's position arrangements. The company was founded by me, but he also owns a lot of shares. To be honest, I don't want to be the president, so I'm going to give up the management position."

"You want others to take care of your company?" Zheng's mother frowned again.

"That's not the case..." Seeing the change of mother's expression, Jessica Jung hesitated for a moment, but still felt helpless and expressed her thoughts: "I know, mom... I'm not suitable to be a manager. For me, it's enough for me to be a chief designer or creative director. I really can't control the many. But don't worry, of course I will participate in the important decisions of the company."

In order to reassure my mother, Jung Soo-yeon added a sentence at the end, her tone sounded concise and her expression was particularly serious.

However, her words came to Zheng's ears, and it was obviously not much persuasive.

The mature and beautiful middle-aged woman still frowned, looked at her eldest daughter with a serious look, and began to say seriously: "I understand what you said, of course, that it is inevitable to entrust others to manage it on their behalf. But... since you know all this, why not arrange everything before you create a brand? Aren't you just a friend with that Tyler? Are you planning to let your friends help you manage the company from the beginning?"

"I..." After being choked by my mother's words, Jessica Jung stumbled for a while before lowering her head slightly and continued in a low voice: "This situation is certainly not my original idea... Of course, I also know that it is not reasonable to ask my friend to manage the company. But... I don't know that it's possible for me to do this. That happened too suddenly, so I didn't have time to think about the company's affairs well, so I can only........."

"So you were so angry that you were quit the group, so you just did it first, regardless of whether you had accumulated enough foundation?"

Compared to other people's caution, others dare not say it clearly about that matter, but on Zheng's mother, she can be without any scruples. Even her words are a little rational and cold to see everything.

Suddenly, her breathing seemed to stutter slightly. Jessica Jung bit her lip and looked up at her mother whose expression had completely become solemn. After the mother and daughter looked at each other silently for a while, she slowly lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Well... I don't accept it. I want to prove it to them, so I'm so arrogant. But... what can I do? Mom? Anyway, things have developed to this point now. I really can't find other suitable candidates. Now I don't have many people to trust, so I can only let Tyler..."

“There is a best candidate.”

"……Um?"

Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and looked at her mother in a daze.

"There is such a candidate..." Zheng's mother's face gradually relaxed. She picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip again. Then she looked at Zheng Xiuyan with a calm expression. The corners of her lips seemed to suddenly be raised up, and she looked at Zheng Xiuyan with a funny look and said, "For you, that person is the most suitable candidate in the world."

"who……"

Jessica Jung's expression subconsciously confused, and then immediately, as if she realized something, she blinked her eyes suddenly and turned to look at her mother: "Is mom you said...O...OPPA?"

Now, in the Zheng family, there is only one person who can make Jung Soo-yeon call him "OPPA" in front of Zheng's mother.

"Yeah." Zheng's mother nodded simply and said, "It's you OPPA! Look, what a suitable candidate, which can make us fully trust. In addition, your OPPA was originally the one who started a business by yourself. Her ability is many times stronger than that Tyler, and the most important thing is..."

As he said that, Zheng's mother raised her hand and gently tapped Zheng Xiuyan's nose, and said with a smile on the corner of her lips: "He...but you OPPA~~"

“…”

He raised his white and slender palms and touched the tip of his nose that had just been touched by his mother. Jessica Jung looked at her mother who seemed to have become better inexplicably when she mentioned someone. But at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little as a sudden realization.

While her cheeks were slightly flushed, her mother's words finally reminded her of the person in her mind who was selectively ignored by her on this issue.

Yes, it’s not that there is really no suitable candidate.

At least, that person can...

But after thinking about it, Jung Soo-yeon frowned again as if she was thinking of something, looked at her mother, and asked hesitantly: "But... I mom, isn't he amnesia?"

As a result, when he heard his daughter's words, Zheng's mother couldn't help but look at her angrily and said speechlessly: "You OPPA has lost your memory, but this is only temporary. Moreover, you OPPA has lost your memory, and the managers of his previous company have not lost their memory. Instead of looking for it outside, it is better to find someone from our family."

"But, but... can the people from OPPA control my fashion brand company?"

"Is that Tyler more familiar with fashion brands?" Zheng's mother rolled her eyes beautifully, "If I remember correctly, what company is his main business or the papermaking industry?"

"..." After hearing what my mother said, Jessie Jung did not show any unhappiness like before. Instead, she blinked her eyes, thought seriously for a while, and then looked at her mother tentatively, "Then... try it?"

"Well, give it a try. How do you know if it's OK if it doesn't try?"

It seems that he doesn't want to continue to get entangled in this issue anymore. Zheng's mother stood up from the sofa and stretched lazily, "Anyway, this is your own business. I don't want to interfere too much. I will just provide you with a solution. It depends on yourself. If you want to be with your friends, I'm too lazy to object. If you want to ask your OPPA for help, you can contact him yourself, and I won't interfere in this matter."

"Hmm? Do you want me to contact OPPA?" Jung Soo-yeon suddenly opened her eyes slightly, frowned with some distress and said, "I'm mom, you don't know... OPPA has ignored me at all recently!"

"Okay, don't you just want me to explain it to him?"

Looking at Zheng Xiuyan's seemingly annoyed look, Zheng's mother's beautiful face inexplicably showed a smile on her face. She shook her head and said a soft sentence that made Zheng Xiuyan blush suddenly: "Don't think I don't know. Actually, you like this OPPA very much, right? If you can get closer to him alone, you will probably be very happy."

“…I, mom!!”

"Okay, I will remember telling him about this."

Ignoring her eldest daughter's cheeks and wide eyes, her big mother directly closed her clothes and smiled and was about to turn around and walk back into the room. However, at this moment, she thought of something again, paused, turned to Jessie Jeon and said, "Oh, by the way, you will give me the accounts, documents and other things tomorrow."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Jessica Jung, who was staring at her mother's back with anger, was stunned and asked strangely: "I mom, why do you suddenly want these things?"

"Well, I'm always not very relieved about that Tyler. You haven't been here in the past few months, and he's in your company's business, right?" Zheng's mother did not hide her thoughts.

"My mom~!"

"Okay, I'll just take a look. It's no big deal. If it's really OK, you can't help with OPPA in the future. I can also let you hand over the company to that person to manage, right?" Zheng's mother waved her hand and said.

"..." He frowned and pondered for a while. Finally, Zheng Xiuyan looked at Zheng's mother's appearance without any room for negotiation, but still pursed her lips and nodded gently: "Then... OK. I just take a look, don't do anything extra."

"I understand, you kid~!"

He looked at his daughter softly and angrily, and then his mother Zheng didn't say anything more. She turned around and turned around and walked back into the room.

She has always been like this and never delays in doing things. At this point, the two sisters Jessie Jeon and Jessie Jeon have also been influenced by her to a certain extent.

As soon as Zheng's mother left, she was the only one left in the huge living room, sitting cross-legged on the sofa alone. At first glance, the pair of black eyebrows frowned on her face were a bit distressing.

However, after a moment of confusion, the expression on Jessica Jung's face still relaxed, as if the child had slightly bulged his face and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, forget it... I can't say that my mother's worries are wrong. She just does whatever she wants, I don't care!"

After so relieved, Jessie Jeon naturally put another focus on the conversation between the mother and daughter just now.

She thought about it, and suddenly a smile of joy appeared on her face that was quite distressed just now. Then, the smile gradually spread to the entire exquisite and beautiful face, the corners of her lips, eyes, eyebrows, and even the soft eyes...

"OPPA... Well, right... It's true, why did I forget this..."

The bright sunshine shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window. On the sofa in the living room, a beautiful figure hugged a pillow and fell on the sofa, rolling around, and in his mouth, he murmured to himself, whispering secret joy that made others confused...

...

...

However, neither Zheng's mother was returning to the room or Zheng Xiuyan, who was holding a pillow on the sofa and thinking about her own thoughts, she would have known that while the mother and daughter were talking, under the shade of a big tree not far from the Zheng family villa, an inconspicuous car was quietly docking on the side of the road.

The car was very quiet. The young man sitting in the driver's seat didn't dare to let out. He just held the steering wheel nervously with his hands, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time from the corner of his eyes.

In the back seat of the car, Quan Ning was wearing headphones on one end, and an unknown instrument was placed in front of him, as if he was listening attentively.

It has to be said that although he was not sure what he heard, seeing his increasingly gloomy face, the young man sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but shivered slightly, quickly retracted his gaze, and sat upright at the road ahead.

“…”

"call……"

Finally, Quan Ningyi took off the headphones from his head.

However, I don’t know if it was too irritated or for some other reason. When I heard the last part, Quan Ning’s sinister face suddenly relaxed and turned into a faint look.

After taking off his headphones, he knocked his fingers on the window ridge with his expressionless face, muttering to himself in a low and inauspicious voice: "Are you lost your memory..."

Turning his head and looking at the villa not far away, a very cold light flashed in Quan Ning's tiny eyes.

"The person I asked you to check before, the guy who is related to the Zheng family, check it out for me."

The sudden feminine and cold sound in his ear made him slightly stunned, but then the young man quickly reacted, regardless of the scatteredness, and quickly responded: "I understand!"

He said "um" gently, then Quan Ningyi frowned and pondered for a moment, lowered his head and took out his cell phone, and dialed out a number.

"Well, it's me, help me do something..."

After the call, Quan Ning turned around and looked at the Zheng family's villa in a daze. The atmosphere in the car fell silent awkwardly.

Just as the young man was hesitating whether to say something, a sound as feminine and cold as before came again, making him feel relieved.

"Let's go."

"yes."

The car started to move. As the process of slowly accelerating, Quan Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the house gradually distant from him. Finally, he retracted his gaze and said to himself: "I hope you don't force me to do those troublesome things..." (To be continued.)
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