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184 Full of Resentment

This was the first time Su Qiumeng had truly felt the power of her future son-in-law. The matter had been resolved before anyone had even arrived. Su Qiumeng did not dare to take such a free card. She pushed the woman’s hand away. “Just give it to my daughter. I’m old. I can’t wear so many clothes.”

The woman looked at Su Yuan hesitantly.

Su Yuan asked, “Did he ask you to tell me something?”

The woman nodded. “The big boss said that this card can only be given to the Old Madam. You can’t have it.”

Su Yuan bit her lower lip.

“Why?” Su Qiumeng asked in confusion.

The woman smiled as she repeated Mo Ting’s words, “You only remember me when you’re in trouble. I won’t give you a card if you don’t even say hello.”

What was with this tone of a resentful family man?

Su Yuan was dumbfounded.

Su Qiumeng laughed, “Hehe.”

Su Qiumeng accepted the card without saying anything else. She really could not understand young people’s love. She only felt that it was a little nauseating.

The store had plenty of stock, and it would take time to take stock. Su Yuan and Su Qiumeng did not stay any longer, leaving Bai Yurou and Fu Xinlian to the woman and the middle-aged man before leaving.

Before she left, Bai Yurou shouted, “Su Yuan, just you wait, you’ll regret this!”

Su Yuan treated it as if she had heard a dog barking, and with a calm expression, she held her mother’s hand and went upstairs.

In the end, Bai Yurou and Fu Xinlian had affected Su Qiumeng’s shopping mood, so she was a little distracted. It was almost noon, and Su Yuan brought her mother to a Japanese restaurant nearby.

After the two of them sat down, the waiter brought them the menu.

Su Qiumeng had never tried Japanese cuisine before and could not understand the strange names on the menu, so she let her daughter order. She was drinking tea by herself.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, the mother and daughter tacitly did not speak.

Su Qiumeng sipped her tea and stared at a certain spot in a daze.

Su Yuan, on the other hand, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers. The atmosphere was very strange.

“Mom, do you have something to tell me?” Su Yuan suddenly asked.

Su Qiumeng’s hand, which was holding the teacup, paused. She looked at her daughter with hesitation in her eyes. This situation continued for a while before she asked softly, “Little Yuan, do you really want to participate in the talent show that Bai Yurou organized?”

“Why do you say that?” Su Yuan was confused.

Su Qiumeng suddenly said agitatedly, “I can tell that you’re very interested in that. Your eyes tell me that. Little Yuan, you’ve been staring at the billboard since we were at the entrance of the mall. You can’t lie to mom. If you really want to go, why don’t you go?”

“Mom, I’m going to start school soon.” Su Yuan suddenly interrupted her mother, meaning that she did not have time to go.

“No, your previous dance teacher told me that Aixi University is different from other universities. If there’s a competition, you can ask for leave from your teacher.” At this point, Su Qiumeng suddenly grabbed the woman’s hand. “If you really want to go, mommy will go!”

“Hello, I’ll serve the dishes for you.” The waiter’s appearance interrupted their conversation, and Su Qiumeng could only let go of her daughter’s hand.

After that, Su Yuan changed the topic.

Su Qiumeng really did not want to talk about the selection of consorts, so she held back and did not ask any further.

After the meal, Su Qiumeng suddenly called for the waiter and ordered everything they had just eaten.

“Mom?” Su Yuan did not understand.

“Little Yuan, President mo helped us today, so we have to express our gratitude. It’s quite early now, can you bring him lunch?” Su Qiumeng said.

After about 15 minutes, the waiter brought in an exquisite lunchbox.

Su Qiumeng looked at it carefully for a long time. The appearance of a gift could not be too bad. Fortunately, this Japanese restaurant was not bad, and the packaging was very good.

“Little Yuan, is Mo Ting’s office far away?” Su Qiumeng asked.

“It’s not too far. If you take a taxi, you can get there in 15 minutes,” Su Yuan replied.

Su Qiumeng pondered for a moment and said to the waiter, “Can you please give us another thermal bag?”

After leaving the Japanese restaurant, Su Yuan brought Su Qiumeng to the outskirts of the mall. After they ordered the food, Su Yuan called Aunt Du and asked her to come and pick up her mother.

The black Maybach was parked on the street opposite the mall.

“Miss Su, what about the Old Madam?” Aunt Du saw the two of them and got out of the driver’s seat to help them open the door.

Su Yuan helped Su Qiumeng into the car, but she did not get in. “You guys go ahead, I’ll take a taxi.”

The villa was not in the same direction as EL’s headquarters, so she could not delay his mother from taking her medicine.

Aunt Du did not know that Su Yuan was going to deliver lunch to Mo Ting, so she assumed Su Yuan had another appointment with a classmate. She wanted to help Mo Ting find out where the madam was, so she asked, “Miss Su, are you going to meet your classmates? Where are you going to meet them? I’ll send you there.”