Chapter 90 Sang Qian, are you afraid I'll use this to force you to be with me?

The next morning.

Sang Qian walked out of her room to go downstairs for breakfast, but as soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw a man standing outside the door.

Their eyes met, and they both saw the dark circles under each other's eyes.

Sang Qian looked away first, "What are you doing here?"

Looking at her tired face from lack of sleep, Jin Changyu felt a pang of heartache and self-reproach in his eyes, and handed her the box.

"Here, take this."

Sang Qian looked down and saw it was the set of blue and white porcelain covered bowls. She took a step back and said, "I don't want it."

Even if she knew he bought it specifically for her, she couldn't accept it.

"I didn't mean anything by it, it was just meant to be a gift for you, and you happen to need it, so please don't refuse, okay?"

He offered the box to her again, but the woman took a step back and shook her head, "No, it's too expensive, it's not appropriate."

“Then consider it a loan,” Jin Changyu said. “Didn’t we say we were going to study this porcelain piece?”

"I've already taken photos for my records, so I don't need them anymore."

Looking at the woman who kept everyone at arm's length, Jin Changyu suddenly laughed, "Sang Qian, are you afraid I'll use this to force you to be with me?"

Sang Qian, "..."

Jin Changyu sighed, "Fine, if you don't want to accept this, I won't force you."

"But we're still living under the same roof, are you planning to continue this awkward relationship with me?"

Upon hearing this, Sang Qian fell silent.

The truth she learned last night had a significant impact on her, to the point that she didn't know how to interact with him for a while.

Jin Changyu looked at the woman with her head down and said softly, "I won't force you to do anything, so you don't need to avoid me. Let's just get along like before, okay?"

Sang Qian looked up and met his open and sincere dark eyes, pursed her lips, and finally nodded.

Jin Changyu raised an eyebrow and glanced at the box in his hand. "You really won't accept this?"

Sang Qian shook her head.

"Alright then." Jin Changyu didn't force her.

"Then I'll put it in the study. You can take it whenever you want to use it, okay?"

Sang Qian's eyes widened slightly. "Thank you. I'll ask you for it if I need it."

She would not enter or leave his study without permission.

Although he had previously said that she could freely enter and leave his study, now that they were no longer husband and wife, she still needed to maintain proper boundaries.

Jin Changyu: "Okay."

*

After breakfast, Jin Changyu went to the company as usual.

Sang Qian went back to her room to catch up on sleep because she had made plans with Tang Yuehai and Su Luoluo to go to a fashion show that afternoon, and didn't want to go out feeling listless.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside the rest area of ​​the fashion show.

After hearing Sang Qian's explanation, Su Luoluo stared in astonishment.

"So, Jin Changyu and Zhou Yunshuang actually have nothing between them?"

Sang Qian: "Mmm."

"No, she's not your ex-girlfriend or your white moonlight, what gives her the nerve to come here and provoke you?" Su Luoluo laughed in exasperation. "Is she sick in the head?"

Sang Qian couldn't understand Zhou Yunshuang's thought process either.

"When the Jin and Zhou families were supposed to be engaged in marriage, didn't she give it up and run away abroad? Now she's coming back to snatch it away. Is she out of her mind?"

Su Luoluo's curiosity was piqued. "Hey, why do you think she suddenly went abroad back then?"

Zhou Yunshuang clearly loves Jin Changyu terribly. She would be the kind of person who would rush to marry him, let alone become his mistress.

How could they possibly give up on a marriage alliance on their own initiative?

Moreover, the Zhou family was more than happy to form a marriage alliance with the Jin family, so how could the Zhou family allow her to go abroad and give up the marriage?

There must be something hidden behind this.

"Qianqian, do you know the inside story?"

Sang Qian shook her head. "I don't know."

Seeing her dim eyes and lack of interest, Su Luoluo said, "Let's not talk about her anymore, let's talk about you."

"What did you say about me?" Sang Qian looked up at her.

"He doesn't like Zhou Yunshuang, so... will you make up with him?"

"His dislike of Zhou Yunshuang doesn't necessarily mean he likes me, right?"

Sang Qian curled her lips, "Even if he liked me a little bit, so what? His mother doesn't approve of me. If she knew about our divorce, she would definitely start looking for other women from wealthy families for him."

Su Luoluo: "But his grandma still likes you quite a bit, and in fact, she personally chose you."

"But the situation was different back then."

She was the one who got married when the Zhou family broke off the engagement, and the Jin family was in dire need of a marriage. Now that Jin Changyu has taken over the Jin Group, there's no rush for a marriage.

"Qianqian, are you really planning to be a single mother for the rest of your life?"

Sang Qian paused for a moment, then said, "I don't set limits for the future, but right now, I have no plans to remarry or remarry."

People who have been married once will no longer have that impulsive, reckless drive.

As the two were talking, Tang Yuehai came over with drinks.

Su Luoluo had coffee, while Sang Qian had hot milk.

"The show starts in half an hour. You guys stay here for a while, then go straight to the VIP seats in the first row. I'm going inside to talk to a few colleagues."

Su Luoluo: "Okay, go ahead."

Fifteen minutes before the fashion show was about to start, Sang Qian asked Su Luoluo, "Do you need to go to the restroom?"

Su Luoluo: "Let's go."

So the two of them went to the restroom together.

After using the restroom, the two touched up their makeup before coming out hand in hand.

Walking down the corridor, Su Luoluo tilted her head to look at Sang Qian's lips.

"Hmm? What brand and shade of lipstick are you using right now? The color is quite nice."

"I don't know either. Jin Changyu had these prepared, saying they were for pregnant women..."

"Sang Qian, you bitch, go to hell!"

Sang Qian and Su Luoluo were talking as they walked forward when suddenly an angry roar came from ahead.

Upon hearing the sound, Sang Qian paused in her tracks and turned around abruptly. She saw a ferocious-looking man wielding a fruit knife and slashing at her.

Is it Sang Yulong?

Sang Qian was momentarily distracted, and the person was already close by. She even saw the cold glint of the blade flash before her eyes.

In the instant danger struck, she instinctively tried to push Su Luoluo away, but Su Luoluo was a step ahead and raised her arm to block her.

"hiss……"

Su Luoluo groaned in pain, as if she had been pushed, and stumbled backward, knocking Sang Qian against the wall next to her.

Sang Qian's back slammed against the wall. Ignoring the pain in her back, she quickly reached out to support Su Luoluo's fallen body.

"Luo Luo".

She couldn't support Su Luoluo's weight, and the two of them tripped and fell to the ground.

"You bitch, you've prevented me from inheriting the company, I'll kill you."

Sang Qian turned her head and saw the dagger aimed directly at her back, but it was kicked away halfway through its trajectory.

After a cry of pain, Sang Yulong was kicked hard against the other wall. With a "bang," he crashed heavily against the wall and then rolled to the ground.

The person who kicked the man was a burly man in a black suit.

"Madam, are you alright?"

He came over immediately to check on Sang Qian's condition.

The word "Madam" puzzled Sang Qian.

The other party explained, "We were sent by General Manager Jin to protect you."

It turned out to be Jin Changyu's bodyguard.

"I'm fine. You take control of those people over there first, then call the police."

"yes."

The bodyguard responded and walked towards Sang Yulong.

Sang Qian quickly helped Su Luoluo up. Seeing the bloody gash on her arm from the knife, Sang Qian's eyes widened in alarm. "You're injured?"