Chapter 980 Focus on Long-Term Prospects
Rose Young's phone rang. She ignored it at first, but the caller was persistent. Cursing, she struggled opening her purse before fishing out her phone. It was her father.
"Are you drunk?" Romeo Young asked.
She immediately started bawling her eyes out. "Dad, Big Brother Liwei married…that slut! And he fired me! I love him so much! Dad!!!"
"Stop throwing a tantrum!" Her father's tone didn't have any sympathy at all. "What happened already happened. There's no use in complaining. The important thing right now is to plan our next moves."
Her father's words managed to gradually sober her up. She wiggled into a sitting position and forced herself to concentrate on what her father was telling her.
"Put aside the fact that Jin Liwei married that woman for now," he said. "We can't do anything about that during this time, but don't lose hope. Marriage is not the end. There's still divorce. You still have a chance. Just like in investing, always focus on long-term prospects, not the short-term. If you act smart, you'll eventually become Jin Liwei's wife in the end."
A wonderful image of a married life with Jin Liwei flashed in her mind, putting her in a good mood. "You're right, Dad."
"Good that you understand. The most immediate problem that we need to solve right now is you being fired from your position at Jin Corporation's headquarters there in China. This is a serious setback to our plans. What the hell did you that Jin Liwei ended up firing you?"
She told him the truth.
He sighed. "Confessing to him right after he returned to work from what should likely be his honeymoon was such a foolish move on your part."
"I couldn't control myself after seeing his wedding photo with that slut in the cover of a magazine. It should've been ME!"
"Enough of that! We're talking about something more important right now that affects our whole family! I sent you there with an important mission to increase your influence in the company as the CMO, and yet you got yourself fired in just a few months!"
She didn't reply. Her father sounded truly angry this time.
"As soon as I heard that you got fired, I immediately talked to our allies from the Jin branch families. They're going to appeal Jin Liwei's decision to fire you in an emergency board of directors meeting. What you need to do now is to persuade the rest of the members of the board of directors that your removal from your position as CMO is rash, unreasonable and unfair. We need to move more quickly this time."
"I understand. I'll definitely return to my CMO position. That title belongs to me. And in the future, I'll snatch the title of Mrs. Jin from that slut Iris Long. I deserve it more than her, anyway."
"Just follow all my instructions properly this time. Your mother also asked her relatives there in China to assist you, so call them if you need anything. If we, the Youngs, rise to the Jins' level, your mother's maiden family will also follow. That's why they're very motivated to help in our goals. Make use of them."
"Okay, Dad. I will." She was now feeling more clearheaded compared to before her father called. He was right. She should focus more on long-term prospects. All of these problems were just temporary stumbling blocks towards her realization of her dreams and that of her family.
"Don't cower. We have someone powerful supporting us behind the scenes who isn't afraid of clashing against Jin Liwei. If he keeps on resisting, our backer will make him kneel in front of us. Our Young family will definitely achieve our goal and get our hands on Jin Corporation."
She started to smile but then frowned after remembering something. "But there's still Sir Lu Jianhong. That old man is the majority shareholder of Jin Corporation, not Big Brother Liwei."
Romeo Young snorted. "Why worry about someone who has one foot in the grave? Lu Jianhong is already so old. He only has a few years left to live. I'm sure that he'll leave most of his shares to Jin Liwei, then Jin Liwei will still end up becoming the majority shareholder after the old man dies."
"Sir Lu still has a grandson…."
"Lu Jianhong's grandson has never involved himself in the company. He'll likely get a few shares at most to fund a comfortable lifestyle but I'm sure that Jin Liwei will still get the majority of the old man's shares since he's actually the person running Jin Corporation. Don't waste your time worrying about unimportant people. Focus on reclaiming your position in the company for now."
After the phone conversation with her father, Rose Young now felt so much better. She was still drunk but her mind was clear enough to start preparing herself to execute their next moves. Following her father's advice, she called her maternal cousin. They agreed to meet tomorrow.
A quick shower later, she didn't bother putting any clothes before plopping on her bed. Her eyes spotted a certain crumpled magazine sticking out of the bag that she used for work. She got off the bed and grabbed it, glaring at the cover, before screaming and ripping Iris Long's image from the photos on the magazine pages.
"Iris Long, you slut! How dare you marry my man?! He's MINE! I'll kill you!"
Feeling better, she took the ripped pages with only Jin Liwei's image remaining in the photos. Then she returned to bed while looking at his handsome face and attractive body.
She moaned as her other hand started roaming all over her naked body, squeezing her flat breasts before moving downwards where her legs opened wide. Two fingers entered her already soaking wet core and immediately began thrusting in and out.
"Yeah, Big Brother Liwei. Just like that."
Her half-lidded eyes looked at Jin Liwei's photo, imagining him fucking her during their honeymoon after they were finally married.
"Harder, Big Brother! Husband! Faster! Fuck me, love me! Only love ME, your wife! Aaaaaah!"
She orgasmed so hard that her entire body quaked. Her entire hand and the bedsheet were soaked. Then she smiled and kissed Jin Liwei's photo.
"You belong to me. Just you wait. I'll definitely have you."
Her sleep was restful and her dreams were especially sweet that night.