My Super Beautiful Lady Boss

Chapter 1937: Chapter 2023: Bad Check

"Don’t talk to me about borrowing. Do you have a house in the Imperial Capital? Do you have a car? Xiaoyu grew up with us in luxury, and now grown, she should marry you and suffer because of an empty promise like ’Give me a year or two, I won’t end up worse than others’?"

Hou Liangping’s words were sharp, each one like a sword that pierced deeply into Deng Xiaolu’s heart. Though Hou Liangping’s words were harsh, he knew they were realistic. Life isn’t a TV drama; he and Dong Jianwen have been in the Imperial Capital for over six years, and it’s been really tough. Back then, they could endure any hardship, doing any dirty and tiring work, but it isn’t guaranteed that effort will lead to success!

Six years of hard work had finally carved out a niche in the logistics industry, only to be completely destroyed by that hypocrite Qi Ye with just a few words. If it weren’t for meeting Su Xuan, he wouldn’t even be here today.

At that moment, Deng Xiaolu looked up at the ceiling, tears swirling in her eyes, feeling grateful to Su Xuan. Her parents gave her life, but Su Xuan’s kindness to her and Dong Jianwen exceeded parental love.

Deng Xiaolu now naturally knew how powerful Tenglong Hotel was. It had been open for only seven days, and its turnover had already exceeded her expectations.

Deng Xiaolu actually understood better than anyone what connections meant. Su Xuan’s connections truly impressed her, but when the hotel opened, Su Xuan just showed up without advertising, yet from the first day, all the famous people came in. The Imperial Capital is already a hub for celebrities, and almost every day, stars come to spend money!

Now, Su Xuan is the chairman of Tenglong Group. However, he doesn’t manage the operations; Deng Xiaolu handles most affairs on her own, and when she’s at a loss, Tang Zhixuan comes over to help!

Su Xuan’s idea is for them to work hard. Sooner or later, the hotel will need a big boss, but he won’t recruit if he doesn’t have to. Essentially, it’s for Deng Xiaolu to take charge, and becoming the chairman of Tenglong Grand Hotel means a future beyond imagination!

Su Xuan had once mentioned that Tenglong Hotel was jointly managed by him and Tang Zhenwei, with Su Xuan having the upper hand. This means that Su Xuan manages personnel and Tang Zhenwei focuses more on service.

When Deng Xiaolu became the director of Tenglong Hotel, Su Xuan roughly outlined that he would receive two percent, with the remaining eight percent split between Su Xuan taking five and Tang Zhenwei three!

Even if it were one percent, Deng Xiaolu knew how much that was worth, ensuring his future was endlessly promising. This wasn’t just an empty promise; understanding the situation made him appreciate having a good brother. Without Su Xuan, his life would be tragic, even if he healed his leg, facing such challenges with no confidence!

"Deng Xiaolu, it’s not that I look down on you, but you two aren’t in the same world. Do you know how much Xiaoyu’s watch costs? Two hundred and eighty thousand. Do you know how much his bag costs? Forty thousand. Let me put it this way, his entire outfit costs no less than five hundred thousand. And you, as a hall manager, earning four thousand five hundred per month: how long would it take you to make that much? People may be equal, but they start from different points; do you understand? I’ve heard you still live in a basement outside the eighteenth ring. Are you really willing to let Xiaoyu suffer with you? If you truly love him, would you forcefully hold on or let him choose better?"

Qi Ye, a year younger than you, graduated from Stanford University, speaks fluent English, and started his own successful business at twenty-five with an internet company. Even though the company isn’t very big, his monthly net income is fifty thousand. Where’s the gap compared to you?"

Hou Liangping truly knew how to demoralize someone. If Deng Xiaolu didn’t have Su Xuan’s help, and he had any pride, he likely would have chosen to give up. Reality isn’t a fairy tale, and Deng Xiaolu understood that mere efforts might not yield results even after Ten Years — how many decades does one have in a lifetime?

"Lu, are you living in a basement now? How did you end up like this? Can you really bring Xiaoyu happiness this way? I initially supported you both because I saw your sincerity towards Xiaoyu and your diligence. But if what Uncle says is true, I won’t support you even if Xiaoyu resents me. Xiaoyu has been cherished by me since he was little, like a princess. Should he really join you in waiting tables?"

Qi Ye spoke earnestly, feeling immensely pleased. This hypocritical act felt rather entertaining to him!

"Qi Ye, give up on it; even if Lu and I aren’t together, I won’t marry you!"

Xiaoyu said mockingly, looking at this hypocrite with limitless contempt, feeling a sense of pity for Lu.

"Shut up; what do you know? Sticking with such a scoundrel leads to nothing!"

Hou Liangping erupted in anger once more.

"Uncle, to be honest, I came prepared to be mocked by you all. I’m truly sincere for Xiaoyu, and I absolutely believe I won’t let him suffer with me. I’m living in the basement now, but it doesn’t mean I’ll be there for life. As for those luxury items, I’ll definitely buy them for Xiaoyu sooner or later!"

Lu spoke earnestly, his eyes glimmering!

"Hmph, then tell me how you plan to strive for success. Are you counting on me, your wealthy future father-in-law, to support you? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking; I know what’s going on in your mind!"

Hou Liangping spoke confidently and coldly!

"Dad, I won’t let you speak like this!"

Xiaoyu exclaimed, taking off the watch and tossing it onto the table!

"It’s only for telling time. A ten-dollar watch does the same. I don’t need any branded bags; just being with Lu is enough, even if I’m carrying a burlap sack. I don’t need high heels either!"

Xiaoyu tossed all valuable items onto the ground. He didn’t really understand Lu’s current situation. Recently, Deng Xiaolu had been very busy at the hotel, and he dared not disturb him. Although Xiaoyu knew Su Xuan was wealthy, no matter how much the rich help, they won’t truly extend a substantial helping hand; mostly, it still requires one’s own effort.

"Bang!"

Hou Liangping slammed the table, almost going mad with anger. He hadn’t expected his daughter to be so rebellious, losing her sense of reason for a poor guy!

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