She broke up with Qing Muye because he was attacked from all sides and was forced to break up.
Qing Sihai and Anthony were extremely suspicious and might not have believed that Qing Muye and she had truly broken up.
Today's agreement to be humiliated by Li Qian was to offend Li Qian and, through Li Qian or Su Meiyi, to post the video online.
At that time, she would definitely be ridiculed, and Qing Muye would definitely stand by and do nothing, and Qing Sihai and Anthony would believe it to be true.
On the other hand, she could also maintain this job well.
"Scared? Why wouldn't I be?" Meng Jingwei looked at Li Qian, who was leaving with Su Meiyi, with a look of helplessness, and sighed with emotion, "But who would refuse money?"
"Exactly. You don't even want your dignity, just for a bit of commission."
The saleswoman Du Lanlan next to her sneered sarcastically, "Look at your face, it's swollen like a pig's. It's disgusting just looking at it."
Meng Jingwei glanced at her coolly, "As if you're not here to make money. Since you're so noble, why not be a volunteer? Why are you desperately trying to meet sales targets here?"
"You..." Du Lanlan was retorted, her face flushed with anger, "No matter how much I'm here to make money, I wouldn't slap myself like you."
"That makes sense."
Meng Jingwei nodded very sincerely, "After all, even if you slap your face until it's rotten, it's not worth this price."
"I..."
Du Lanlan wanted to say something else, but Zhang Chenchen, standing beside her, immediately stepped forward to mediate, "That's enough, stop arguing. Regardless, Jingwei sold the most expensive car on her first day at work. She's broken a record, and you should learn from her."
The two slaps made Zhang Chenchen see how ruthless Meng Jingwei could be to herself, and it made him even more interested in this woman.
Du Lanlan rolled her eyes, "Learn how to slap herself in the face? I'm not like some people who have no shame. You agree, don't you, Zhang Hui?"
The topic was thrown to Zhang Hui, who awkwardly scratched his head, gave a wry smile, and said nothing.
"Shut up," Zhang Chenchen couldn't help but reprimand, "As colleagues, you should help each other. Your attitude towards a new colleague is excessive!"
Meng Jingwei selling a luxury car caused Zhang Chenchen's attitude towards her to change 360 degrees. "Look at how swollen your face is. Come, I'll take you to the hospital, and I'll give you a few days off. Come back to work after your face has healed."
"Thank you, Manager Zhang."
Her cheeks burned with pain, and Meng Jingwei really wanted to go back and rest.
The two slaps just now were very heavy. If her cheeks hadn't bled, she would have worried about disfigurement.
Therefore, Meng Jingwei got into Zhang Chenchen's car and went to the hospital.
At the same time, Sheng Chi Group.
Qing Muye was sitting at his desk processing documents when his phone on the desk suddenly vibrated.
He didn't even look at his phone. Instead, he finished reading the document and signed it. Then, he closed the document and put it aside, slowly picked up his phone, unlocked it, and opened WeChat.
The message was from Lu Yanming.
Qing Muye leaned back lazily in his executive chair, tapped on WeChat, and saw a video.
As the video played, it was in a 4S car dealership. In the video, he saw Meng Jingwei at a glance.
Just as Qing Muye was wondering why Lu Yanming had sent this video, he suddenly heard a crisp sound, and in the video, Meng Jingwei slapped herself hard.
At that moment, the man's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, his brows furrowed, and he sat up straight.
After watching the message, Qing Muye opened his phone and contacted a phone number, "Help me check which hospital A'wei went to."
...
At the hospital, Meng Jingwei underwent a comprehensive examination, and the results showed everything was normal.
So, the doctor prescribed some medication, and she had her wound dressed at the hospital before leaving the outpatient department with Zhang Chenchen.
As they walked from the outpatient department to the parking lot towards Zhang Chenchen's car, they saw a familiar car parked in the adjacent spot.
Meng Jingwei looked at the license plate and was confused when the car door opened, and a familiar figure walked out.
It was... Qing Muye.
Seeing him appear, Meng Jingwei stopped in her tracks and instinctively wanted to turn and flee.
She didn't want Qing Muye to see her in such a miserable state.
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here. How come you've 'gained weight' after just one day?"
Qing Muye waited in the car for a while. Seeing Meng Jingwei appear, he finally got out of the car.
But when he clearly saw the swelling on Meng Jingwei's cheek, his heart clenched, and he felt a dull ache.
This silly girl, trying so hard just to sell a car?
It was indeed her, with her money-grubbing nature.
Although Qing Muye felt heartbroken, his lips still curved into a mocking smile.
Since Meng Jingwei learned the real reason for her breakup with Qing Muye, she had felt particularly sorry for him, thinking that Qing Muye had done many things for her silently.
If it weren't for an accident, she might not have known about these things Qing Muye had done.
"It's none of your business."
Meng Jingwei said coldly, spitting out mercilessly, "What a narrow path for enemies."
Although Zhang Chenchen had not met Qing Muye many times, he had seen him on television quite often.
Seeing him in person now, he was deeply awed by the powerful aura he exuded. Even a casual glance made him tremble.
This man looked young, but his aura was so strong!
"Sharp-tongued. I'm afraid being beaten is related to that mouth of yours, isn't it?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a posture of watching a good show.
"Are you the Pacific police, sticking your nose into everything? You're meddling like a dog chasing a rat." Meng Jingwei gave him a look, snorted coldly, and walked towards Zhang Chenchen's car.
"Your mouth is really unpleasant. I'm curious, who could beat you into this state?"
Seeing Meng Jingwei brush past him, Qing Muye turned and asked.
His question did not receive a response from Meng Jingwei. Instead, Zhang Chenchen replied, "Heh heh heh, it was Mr. Li Qian, the general manager of Qiankun Company. He hit her."
The reason for telling Qing Muye the truth was that Zhang Chenchen was testing Qing Muye's attitude, to facilitate future actions.
After all, Meng Jingwei was the god-granddaughter of the old lady of the Qing family and had a dry sibling relationship with Qing Muye.
"Oh? Is that so? Interesting," Qing Muye said, then withdrew his gaze and left directly.
In the car, Meng Jingwei's gaze had been on Qing Muye until he disappeared from her sight. Only then did she withdraw her gaze and lower her head in silence.
A'ye, please don't go looking for trouble with Li Qian, otherwise, everything I've sacrificed today will be in vain!
She prayed silently in her heart.
And then, two hours later, the video of Meng Jingwei slapping herself at the 4S store was uploaded online, even directly climbing to the bottom of Weibo's hot search list.
Weibo and the internet were flooded with her videos.
However, the news headlines would always include the words "Qing family" to attract eyeballs and traffic.