Nie Chengyuan seemed to have expected Jiang Pingping's arrival. He looked at her calmly and said,
"Has Jiang Yun agreed to sell me the remaining shares?"
Jiang Pingping didn't pick up where he left off. Instead, she slapped the table angrily and shouted,
"Nie! It's bad enough that you wronged Yun Yun. That's just the kind of shameless person you are.
You even schemed against Yun Yun when giving Little Watermelon a few shares. I have nothing to say about that, since in your eyes, interests have always mattered more than family.
But why did you give that mistress's daughter a gravel pit?
What good did that mistress's daughter do for you?
A child?"
As Jiang Pingping spoke, she was furious, her eyes fixed on Nie Chengyuan!
Nie Chengyuan remained completely calm through the first half of her words. But when he heard those last few words, a flicker of panic immediately crossed his eyes.
Over the years, Jiang Pingping had come up with plenty of strategies. Wang Qingshan had done most of the work, but she had a sharp eye for negotiations and execution!
She keenly realized she had found Nie Chengyuan's weak spot and said sternly,
"Nie Chengyuan!
Little Watermelon already knows you used her to bully Jiang Yun.
To comfort her mother, she drove for more than two hours in the middle of the night to get back to Wuxi!
Tell me, if Little Watermelon finds out you gave that mistress's daughter a factory, do you think she'll still acknowledge you as her father?"
Jiang Pingping paused, then said scornfully,
"But I suppose you don't care. You don't have any love for this daughter anyway!
I'll have Little Watermelon change her name. From now on, she'll be Jiang Xiguang, and she'll have nothing to do with the