Genius Son and Arrogant Mom
Ou's women's clothing industry is really not ordinary!
Ye Xuan sat in front of the computer, looking at the materials sent by Ou Mu-xuan, and suddenly tears welled up in her eyes. It was said that Ou's family was also a top-notch business magnate in Asia, so why was their women's clothing so bad that it was hated by both humans and gods?
Why didn't they get rid of this underperforming department when the company was restructuring? Are they keeping it just to continue losing money?
Every year, a lot of money is invested, but it's necessary to spend money hiring some famous designers, right? Just opening the largest stores in the best locations doesn't make sense if these designs are not even fashionable. A renowned European brand like this one should be better than that!
After reading half of the materials, Ye Xuan couldn't read any more. It seemed that she would have to spend a lot of effort and energy to carry out reforms. Reforms would inevitably touch on some people's interests, and as a result, she would make new enemies for herself again.
Alas, Ye Juanmo always felt that her future prospects were bleak.
The phone rang, it was Ou Mu Xuan calling, and it seemed that this phone number was also known only to him.
"Have you read the materials?" Oumu Xun's voice was quite formal and businesslike, with a low, commanding tone that carried an air of arrogance.
"Looked at it," Yexuan Mo's tone was not ordinary laziness, "Did I say that I would lead the Ou family to enter the international market?"
"I've said it," Oumu Xuan replied without hesitation, "What, are you having second thoughts?"
"No, I'm demanding a raise!" Ye Xuanmo leaned back in her chair, "You're the renowned Ou family, and yet your women's clothing department is so hopeless it's beyond salvation!"
On the other end of the phone, Ou Mu Xuan's low laughter came through. Next to him was a planning book. As long as he signed it, no matter how his father opposed it, the women's department would cease to exist. Just before signing, however, he hesitated for a moment, so he called Ye Xuan. If it really couldn't be saved, he would sign without hesitation.
"So you have medicine?" Oumu Xuan pushed away the documents and leaned back in his chair.
"There is, but the medicine is quite potent. I'm warning you in advance so that when the time comes, you won't leave me hanging and let me be bullied from all sides!" Ye Xuan said bluntly.
"What can I do for you? Just let me know!"
"Tomorrow, you accompany me to inspect each of your European-style shops, I want to see the location and decoration of each household, as well as customer traffic, including your sales staff."
"Good!"
Hanging up the phone, Ou Mu Xuan picked up the internal line phone on his office desk, "Adjust my schedule a bit, leave me a day free tomorrow."
"But President Ou, tomorrow's board meeting..."
"Postpone it to the day after tomorrow!" Ou Mu-xuan interrupted her assistant, "Also, bring me all the documents I need to approve for tomorrow right now. And regarding this reform, tell the chairman that I agree to keep the women's wear department."
"Yes!"
Everything has been handed over, and Ou Mu Xuan looked at the piles of documents beside him. A faint smile appeared on his delicate face. When life is dull and monotonous, a little wild cat suddenly appears to tease and teach you, perhaps it's not a bad arrangement.
Ye Qianmo, I'm waiting to see you being gentle and obedient in front of me.
Ye Xuan put down the phone and continued to look at the documents. This time, for her, it was a challenge. She wanted to turn the women's clothing department of the Ou Shi Group from its original weak position into a strong enterprise. In doing so, she would also prove her strength in front of all her opponents.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's small universe reignited again, but it was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.
The son is very polite, even if there are only the two of them at home, the little boy will still knock on the door before entering and wait for permission to come in.
"Mommy," a little voice called out from the doorway, "you have a phone call. It's Su Luo Tian."
Her heart suddenly ached, but then returned to calmness. Ye Xuanmo smiled lightly and said, "Tell him that I'm with Ou Muxuan right now and it's inconvenient for me to answer the phone. If there's anything important, have him tell you directly."
Yexuan smiled lightly, and that was it. As for love, she had already lost the courage to try again. In these six years, without Situ Luotian, she lived just as wonderfully, not needing to carefully take care of someone's feelings, not needing to be overly cautious everywhere, not needing to think wildly every day, and not needing to trample her own self-respect underfoot.
"Yes, sir!" The little girl closed the door with satisfaction and went downstairs.
It seems that even the mother doesn't like Si Tu Luo Tian! The little milk doll can rest assured now. In that case, her own father still has a lot of hope, he must help enthusiastically.
"Hello?" The little kid picked up the phone, his childish voice was polite but also distant. "Sorry uncle, mommy is busy and doesn't have time to answer the phone."
"...On the other end of the phone, there was a slight pause, "What's your name?"
Little girl blinked her eyes, "Uncle, didn't Mommy tell you?"
"I didn't ask."
"Mommy didn't nod for anything I wouldn't say," Xiaonaiwa didn't tell him his own name, "However, I do have a question to ask Uncle."
"You ask."
"After six years, Uncle came to find Mommy again. Is it because Mommy is Ye Xuanmo or because she is Xing Kong?" The little milk doll's words were not polite at all.
To be honest, the little guy suspects his motives. Back then, in order to expand his own power, he abandoned Mimi and married a woman who was beneficial and helpful to him. Now, he's come back to pursue Mimi, is it because of the love from back then or because Mimi is a world-renowned fashion designer?
A person who can betray love for the sake of gain is someone Little Milk doesn't trust to hand over his own dear mom to.
On the other end of the phone was a long silence, and such silence made Xiao Naiwa even more dissatisfied.
"Uncle, in the past six years, how many chances did you have to be by Mom's side? How many chances did you have to appear when she needed help most? How many chances did you have to make up for your past mistakes?" Little milk bottle got angrier and angrier as he spoke. "Now, she has learned to be strong, learned to be independent, learned to bear all the hardships alone. Now that she's back, why are you suddenly coming out of nowhere saying you like her?"
The little girl's disdainful cold smile, the amber-colored eyes emitting a kind of indifference. "I may not understand love, but is this what it means to like someone? You already have a wife, do you want to make my mom your mistress? Sorry, my mom isn't that humble, and you never deserved her humility!"
"...On the other end of the phone, Situ Luotian quietly listened to the accusations of a five-year-old child."
"Sorry, I said something too sudden, goodbye!" The little girl hung up the phone decisively.
Although he said some words, his heart was still filled with anger. Six years ago, his mother had suffered so much, and no one knew better than him. So, he would never allow anyone to bully his dear mother again. As for his father...
Alas, Father, what kind of sin have you committed that your memories would disappear? Six years ago, we had already found Mother, and yet she has forgotten about you. It's really puzzling, as you two were childhood sweethearts and a perfect match.