He wouldn't show any respect even to his own father or grandfather, let alone some distant cousin who had come running out of who-knew-where.
Besides, she had threatened Su Qiao before, saying she would make sure Su Qiao couldn't stay in Hai City.
He had wanted to settle this score with her for a long time.
At that thought, Cen Mohan looked at Su Qiao and blinked twice.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes.
Could he be serious for once?
Couldn't he see that everyone was being very solemn?
Cen Yue was an extremely clever person.
She realized that among everyone present, if there was anyone who could help her, it could only be Su Qiao.
She secretly took a deep breath, turned to Su Qiao, and said, "Su Qiao, although there have indeed been some misunderstandings between us, we don't have any deep-seated grudge between us, right?"
"I hope you can help me. I'll definitely repay you for this favor."
"This is a company matter. You harmed everyone's interests, and there's nothing I can do to help." Su Qiao didn't think there was anything she needed Cen Yue's help with.
Wang Zhiyao's face flashed through Cen Yue's mind. She gritted her teeth and said, "You can name any condition. I'll do it."
Su Qiao suddenly thought of a fun idea.
She leaned over and said softly, "Then I want you to marry Wang Zhiyao—and as soon as possible."
"You're sure?"
Cen Yue had already been planning to give up on Wang Zhiyao. She believed that the greatest grudge between her and Su Qiao was this man, Wang Zhiyao.
Whether Su Qiao still wanted him or not, as long as Cen Yue ended up with Wang Zhiyao, Su Qiao certainly wouldn't be willing to accept it or feel good about it.