C348 It's Hard to Say
C348 It's Hard to Say
It was impossible to take out 400,000 yuan at once.
Therefore, she hurriedly explained this key point.
"Spend your own money to pave the way for Zhan Zifeng?" He raised his eyebrows. Xiong Miao was the clearest about the magnetic sound and the mixed storm.
"No! I am only paying in advance for this money. Zhan Zifeng will return it to me." Xiong Miao hurriedly denied it. After the previous few lessons, she knew that in front of Zhan Yeling, she had to cut off all relations with Zhan Zifeng.
Otherwise, he would be angry again.
She saw his dark eyes darken, as if he was brewing anger again.
She hurriedly sat up, frowned, and said to him seriously, "Zhan Yeling, can't we communicate properly? Why do you always use your thoughts to define my actions?"
"You went to a university overseas?" He suddenly asked.
She didn't know what he meant by that, but she still replied, "Yes!"
"Have you learned the lesson of Marxlenism?" He asked calmly.
Xiong Miao nodded. "I have." It was a foreign language version.
"What is the most common saying of the teacher?" He asked again.
Xiong Miao,... "" Was he giving her supplementary lessons?
"I can see the essence through the phenomenon." She couldn't answer him, so he answered for her.
Xiong Miao,... "" So, I just told you to communicate properly and not define my thoughts through my actions. You use these words to refute me?
Xiong Miao was speechless.
"What are you buying cloth for?" He suddenly went back to the original question. His handsome face did not have any waves, but his expression was so calm as if he was covered in ice dregs. It made people panic the most.
Xiong Miao grabbed her right hand with her left hand and decided to tell the truth, "It is used to design and produce."
"Come to the Design Department of the Riche Corporation. The clothes you designed can be used as much as the fabric of Huzhou as you want." After he finished speaking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and went to get a lighter.
His movements were neither fast nor slow, and they were relaxed and unconstrained.
Xiong Miao did not respond and looked at him with a frown.
In the end, he still wanted her to leave Zhan Zifeng's company and return to the Rich Corporation.
She thought that after the argument last time, he had already given up on the idea of letting her return to the Rich Corporation.
He had already tacitly agreed that she could stay in Maple Leaf clothing.
Unexpectedly, he still did not agree with her working in Maple Leaf clothing.
"Can I ask you a question?" Xiong Miao imitated his routine and did not directly answer his question. Instead, she asked a question.
"Speak!" He had always only said a short sentence.
"Why do you insist on occupying the Maple Group? Wasn't that the empire that Zhan Zifeng's mother conquered when she was still alive?" Her question was a little forceful.
Because that was the effect she wanted.
The moment her question was asked, Zhan Yeling's originally unfocused eyes instantly darkened, and even his expression became grave.
The surrounding air became tense because of the cold aura that was suddenly emitted from his body.
He had just smoked a mouthful of smoke, and there was still that long and thin wisp of smoke between his fingers. His thin lips were closed, and white smoke surged out from his nostrils and lingered around his body.
It looked like a volcano that was emitting thick smoke and was about to erupt at any moment.
Xiong Miao knew that if she asked this, it was very likely that she would anger him. She was walking on a tightrope.
But if she did not put him to death, how could she bring him back?
"You can't answer me, right? Just like I can't answer that question of yours." Xiong Miao saw the situation and quickly said what she wanted to say.
Everyone had times when they were in a difficult situation. There was no need to force others to say it.