Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 196: Qin Zhuzhu resignation

Never mind, Qin Zhuzhu thought. This person must have gone really crazy and mental.

Ignoring it, she found the contact she was looking for. After not seeing each other or talking for a long time, was it really alright to ask help from?

Seeing her troubled expression, Shentu Jing went over to look at her phone.

"Who’s that?" He asked.

"One of my high school friends," Qin Zhuzhu replied. Actually it was more like admirer than friend. Back then, she ignored him and treated him like a fly, even ruthlessly rejected him for Xu Meng’s sake. Ah, the foolish youth of a young girl.

"If you need anything, you can ask me. Don’t need to hold back," Shentu Jing suggested.

It seems like she didn’t want to owe him a favour. What was she scared about?

"I need help to find Doctor Han in Europe. He’s a specialist who can treat my mother’s brain tumour. Shentu Jing, can you find him?" Qin Zhuzhu finally asked him.

When she opened her mouth and came to him for help, Shentu Jing felt happy.

"Sure. It won’t take long," Shentu Jing pressed a button on his watch and a hologram popped out.

Qin Zhuzhu watched in amazement as codes appeared with words on the transparent screen. It was simply amazing! She didn’t know that Shentu Jing’s technology was this advanced!

Exactly three minutes later, an image of a middle aged man showed up with his details and address.

"I’ll send the information to your phone,"

"Thanks, Shentu Jing," she watched Shentu Jing helped clear the table. Having a man around the house was really reassuring!

Shentu Jing was a neat freak; he cleared and arranged everything orderly, even the plates and cups were put in a meticulous order.

Han Juexian washed the plates and Ding Yu mopped the floor.

Seeing them work so hard to clean up make her suddenly feel awkward and useless. They did everything.

The only one who was having it easy like her was Peixuan Ruxi who watched television.

She looked around at all of them. At that moment, she realized something. The window happened to be opened, the wind blowing away her worries, taking away those fears and uncertainties she once had.

With him, she felt safe and secure. With him, she felt happy and her mood was better. With him.... she found herself stronger and better than every yesterday.

The next day after Qin Zhuzhu sent a resignation letter to Li Shao at night, the fashion company’s social media exploded with many comments.

Soon more gossips and rumours started to spread through the company that Qin Zhuzhu resigned and left because she lost to Bai Qianhua’s design.

Some rumours were getting even more absurd, saying that Qin Zhuzhu bullied Bai Qianhua out of revenge towards her ex husband.

Her team members upon hearing the sad and worrying news all started to chatter endlessly.

"What’s going on?"

"Will Miss Qin abandon us?"

The office was very noisy like a market.

"If she wanted to she would have already," Jingmin defended Qin Zhuzhu fiercely. Qin Zhuzhu was the only person who was willing to overlook their humble backgrounds and make use of their talents. This type of leader was hard to find!

"Maybe because she wanted to take advantage of you. Hah, you poor miserable things! Didn’t know that you have been used by others?" Zhou Rou sauntered in arrogantly and taunted.

"That’s not true!"

"You’re just jealous that she is better than you!"

"That’s right!"

"Oh really? But she lost to Sister Bai and now she’s hiding her face in the sand, probably of of guilt. I hope she won’t go back on her promise," Zhou Rou mocked.

"There’s no need for her to hide. She accepted her lost and moved on," Jingmin said.

Suddenly, Jingmin and the others’ phones pinged with a message.

[I’m going abroad for my mother’s treatment. So I have resigned. Sorry to make everyone worry about me! When everything’s okay, I’ll come back! Let’s keep in touch! Don’t forget to never give up and keep fighting!]

"See? Team leader didn’t abandon us or run away in shame," Jingmin showed the message to everyone.

"I knew it! She isn’t such person!" Another colleague glared at Zhou Rou with a ’I told you so look’.

"Team leader Qin’s mother is sick. No wonder she left in a hurry. In life, we must always be grateful to our mothers who raised us up. Team leader has good fillai piety!"

Li Shao heard the news when he arrived to the company. The secretary rushed to catch up with his pace, showing him some files.

"CEO Li, this morning Miss Qin sent a resignation letter to your email. Everyone’s been talking about it,"

Li Shao stopped, a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes.

"What? Why?" He quickly took out his phone to check. It was true, but it was a private email. How did everyone know of it?

"I heard it’s because her mother’s sick,"

"Aunt Song is sick?!" Li Shao was surprised.

"Sir, you know Miss Qin’s mother?" The secretary who also liked to gossip was surprised as well.

Li Shao didn’t reply and headed straight to his office. There, he read her email all over again. She only said she wanted to resign because of her mother, and wished him good luck in his business. She didn’t say anything else.

Did she really forgot about him?

Meanwhile, Bai Qianhua was bursting with joy when she heard that Qin Zhuzhu was resigning! She won! She won!

In a good mood, Bai Qianhua called Xu Meng to have lunch with her. Xu Meng agreed and arrived at the fashion company’s entrance to pick her up.

He helped Bai Qianhua into the car and was about to go to the driver seat when he heard the rumours. Since it was lunch time, many of the employees were walking around having their lunch and chatting with friends.

Qin Zhuzhu left? Resigned?

"Brother Xu, is everything okay?" Bai Qianhua called from inside the car.

"Nothing. It’s okay," Xu Meng sent a message to his assistant to investigate this matter and got back into the car.

The Xu Cooperations were doing better in this quarter. So Xu Meng had more time to worry about other things other than the company’s interest. But the Xu Cooperations were no longer among the richest and top families in Shengjing.