C30 Independent Brand

Mo Mi pulled him to the side, "Why did you come to my house?"

"I tried to please uncle and aunt in advance to prepare for your marriage." Chu Lingfeng laughed shamelessly.

"I told you very clearly, let's forget about it!" Mo Mi said seriously.

"What do you mean forget about it? Do you still want me to jump so many times? Mi, I really love you." Chu Lingfeng became anxious.

Mo Mi's face was cold. "I will not accept any threats."

Chu Lingfeng's eyes were burning with anger. "Did Duanmu Yun tell you something?"

"No. After we break up, you can find a better company with your high education. You do not have to suffer in my warehouse." Mo Mi said heartlessly.

Her words directly cut off his path of retreat. If he were to leave, all his efforts during this period of time would be in vain.

"Mi, I need time. I will give you an answer after I have thought it through." What Chu Lingfeng could do was to delay the death penalty.

Mo's mother saw her go home and instantly did not have the mood to play cards. "My daughter is going home today. I want to cook for her. You guys go back first!"

"I only touched a few laps."

Mo's mother smiled and said, "Next time, I will definitely have fun playing."

They returned with a dampening mood. Mo's mother walked over and held her face, "Mi, why do you seem to have lost weight. Did you eat well during this period of time?"

"No, Mom. It's pretty good. I just came back to see you guys."

"Aunt Faang can cook now. Tonight Mi is going to eat at home. Make more of her favorite food." Mo's mother ran into the kitchen and specially instructed.

Mo Mi's heart softened and said, "Alright, I will give you some time to digest it."

When Mo's father heard her return, he excitedly walked out of the room. When he saw that he was still there, his face instantly fell.

"Our family did not prepare food for outsiders."

"It's alright. Uncle, I'll leave now." Chu Lingfeng said with a smile.

The food was served and Aunt Faang made a bowl of soup for her. "Mi, if you don't eat well outside, you will lose weight. When you come back often in the future, Aunt Faang will make it for you."

"Okay, I like the dishes Aunt Faang makes the most." Her eyes curved into a smile.

"Then you don't like the vegetarian chicken Mom makes?" Mo's mother's tone was sour.

"Mom, it's almost done." She really could not stand the vinegar on her body.

Mo's father coughed lightly. "What plans do you have?"

"I opened a shop and tried to run it." Mo Mi said nonchalantly.

Mo's father answered while eating. It was good that he did not fail to recover. He knew how to change his emotions. He had grown up.

Mo's mother desperately tried to get food for her, from the bowl to the plate, "Mi, don't leave tonight. Stay at home and sleep. Your room is cleaned up every day."

"Okay, Mom." She lowered her head to eat.

In the evening, she brought two cups of milk upstairs. In the past, she did things without caring about anything, which once made them sad.

This time, she decided to let go of her hatred and only hoped to end all of this.

Seeing that her father's study room was empty and the lights were still on, she walked over and heard him sigh.

"Old man, why are you sighing? Is there a problem with the company?"

"Chu Lingfeng created an independent brand and passed the board of directors. He wants to make me the chairman."

"Isn't he a warehouse manager? Why would he have the chance to contact the board of directors?"

"He accidentally let this kid climb to the sales department. If Mi had not treated him... Sigh, go to sleep!"

Mo Mi tightened her grip on the tray. The King of Shoes mainly received drafts and stitch them up as usual. All along, the orders were very stable.

However, the old system would be eliminated in this era. It would also replace the companies that abided by the rules and did not conform to the trend.

She remembered that the King of Shoes did indeed have a competitive disadvantage later on, and the King of Shoes was no longer as glorious as before.

Chu Lingfeng's establishment of an independent brand might be the only way out, but because he was the one who suggested it, she could not easily do it.

She carried the milk back to her room and did not sleep for the whole night.

Duanmu Yun laid on the sofa in the apartment and looked at the night sky outside the window. He had bought Chen Real Estate, and now it was King of Shoes. He couldn't even hide from it.

The video call lit up. Duanmu Qing sat on the chair in the study and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Chen Real Estate, you did a good job. You won the first battle. Dad praised you."

"Sister, I don't want to attack King of Shoes so quickly. Is there any way to delay it?" Duanmu Yun felt a headache coming on.

"You haven't taken her down yet. Do you need my help?" Duanmu Qing did not doubt his thoughts at all.

After all, Chen Real Estate had shown them his strength. He was ruthless in his actions and didn't leave any room for negotiation.

"En!" Duanmu Yun replied softly.

"You can call it an illness. Show me your medical records. There's no need for me to tell you the rest of the steps, right?" Duanmu Qing looked at him.

"Thank you, sister!" Duanmu Yun turned off the video call.

The next day, Mo Mi sat on the dining chair with dark circles under her eyes. She took a piece of bread and ate it without taking a bite.

Mo's mother bent over and looked at her. "Daughter, you did not sleep the whole night. Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm rushing to see the restaurant. You guys eat slowly."

Mo Mi drove to the building of the King of Shoes company. She looked up at the floor and took out her phone.

"Let's talk."

Chu Lingfeng took a document and sat in the car. Mo Mi opened her mouth and gestured for him to speak first.

"Mi, I think we can let King of Shoes enter the next glorious plan and establish our own brand. You see, we can use the advantage of King of Shoes's old brand to quickly open up the market."

"So that you can stop us?"

Chu Lingfeng was in high spirits and did not hear what she said. He licked his dry lips.

"Mi, do you think Uncle will agree to this plan?"

"If you get the King of Shoes, what will you do next? Kick all the old employees out and use the money from selling the company to set up your own company?"

Mo Mi started the car and increased the speed to the highest. Chu Lingfeng did not have time to react, but his hand was honestly holding the handrail.

He turned his head to look at her. She would know what his thoughts were. It was impossible. Maybe she was just testing him.

"Mi, what happened to you?"

She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. She would not give him the chance to hurt his family. She drove her car towards the bridge.

If they were all dead, this might all be over.

Chu Lingfeng held her hand, turned the steering wheel, and hit the lamp post at the bottom. Smoke rose from the back of the car.

She unbuckled her seatbelt, turned her head, and saw Chu Lingfeng's bleeding head. She pulled out a fruit knife from under her seat.

If he died, no one would have any ideas about the King of Shoes.

The traffic policeman knocked on the ground with both hands to protect his eyes. He looked into the car and gestured to ask about her injuries.

Mo Mi put the knife back to its original position, opened the car door, and crawled out. The ambulance rushed over and they were sent to the hospital.

Zhu Zhu and her family received the news and immediately rushed to the hospital. The doctor walked out of the operating theater midway.

"Who is that man's family? Sign the notice. Also, the blood bank is urgent. We need to go to another hospital to transfer blood. We need time."

Zhu Zhu walked forward. "I am. My blood type is the same as his. I can give him blood transfusion."

Mo's mother grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "Doctor, how is my daughter?"

"There is a concussion in the female's prescription. As for the specifics, we need to wait for the results to come out. You and the nurse go to the blood transfusion area."