Ms. Bigshot Is Pampered by All-Chapter 388 - 387: Early Termination of Contract, Prelude to a Slap in the Face

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Chapter 388: Chapter 387: Early Termination of Contract, Prelude to a Slap in the Face

Regarding this, neither Mr. Zheng nor Mrs. Zheng felt any ripple in their hearts; the pair supported each other and began walking upstairs.

Passing by the living room sofa, the middle-aged man who had been silent suddenly stood up and steadied Mr. Zheng, "Let me help you two upstairs."

His action was so unexpected that everyone sitting on the sofa was stunned.

Zheng Wen spoke up with a hint of warning, "Zheng Jun, have you thought this through? Are you sure you want to stand on Zheng Xiu’s family’s side?"

Zheng Jun took a deep breath and said with a grave voice, "I’m sorry, but I made quite a bit of money before under the name of the Fu Family... Now, I really can’t go against my conscience and do something treacherous and ungrateful!"

After he finished, he turned his head and said softly to Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng, "Let’s go."

Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng gave Zheng Jun a deep look, then silently continued upstairs.

Downstairs, Zheng Wen sneered loudly on purpose, "How stupid to death. Still the Fu Family? Wait until the Fu Family is suppressed by the Jin Family and can’t turn over – then don’t come crying to us for help!"

Zheng Jun pursed his lips and kept silent.

Once they reached the upstairs bedroom, Zheng Jun escorted the two inside, then prepared to leave.

He was also worried.

Zheng Jun’s house was just a side branch of the Zheng Family, inherently without much status. Now, his conscience wouldn’t allow him to stand against Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng, and the days ahead would likely be even harder.

Mr. Zheng looked at Zheng Jun’s expression, and as he was about to leave, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don’t worry, it won’t be long before you’ll find that the choice you’re making now is the correct one."

The Yao Family? The Cadis family? Designer Jin Ran?

All of them put together wouldn’t amount to anything in front of the president of the International Jewelry Association!

Zheng Jun was taken aback, thinking that Mr. Zheng was just comforting him, and with a smile, he turned and left.

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The Yao Family also learned about Cadies’s extending an olive branch to the Jin Family.

"It seems we’ll have to terminate our contract with the Fu Family ahead of schedule," Yao Zhenqing said in a heavy voice.

Once the Cadis family signed the contract with the Jin Family, Cadies would inevitably become the vice president of the International Jewelry Association.

By then, his advantage over the Jin Family would be completely gone!

Immediately, Yao Zhenqing brought Yuan Rou and rushed to the Fu Family’s residence.

Old Sir Fu and Fu Si had already received the news and were waiting for Yao Zhenqing at home.

Old Sir Fu looked upset; the Yao Family terminating the jewelry cooperation with the Fu Family would already be a tremendous loss.

And now, the termination coming so much earlier, without the Fu Family having secured suitable follow-up cooperation, the interruption would surely cost the Fu family losses of hundreds of millions in the second half of the year!

Though that amount of money wouldn’t severely wound the Fu Family, the biggest loss would be being oppressed by the Jin Family in the aftermath.

Fu Si sat to the left of Old Sir Fu, slightly turned, with one arm lazily resting on the chair arm, his phoenix eyes dark and the other hand holding a cellphone that had just received a message: [Mr. Fu, do we need to use our power from that side?]

Fu Si glanced down slightly, responded carelessly [No need.], and put away the phone as Yao Zhenqing and Yuan Rou were led in by the butler.

Fu Si didn’t even stand up, just sat there so casually and let out a light laugh, "You’ve arrived quite fast, quite in a hurry, aren’t you?"

Yao Zhenqing’s face immediately showed some embarrassment.

Yuan Rou smiled and sat opposite, saying to Old Sir Fu, "Old sir, don’t blame us for being heartless. Business is like this, interest comes first. Your family made the wrong choice and can’t keep up with development; we can’t just sink alongside you, right?"

Hearing her implication, a glint of cold light flashed in Fu Sifeng’s eyes, and he was about to speak.

But Old Sir Fu had already opened his mouth in a heavy tone—