Jiang Hao was standing in the dim light, half of his face hidden in it.

His eyes were deep, and a glint of light flashed across them.

For some reason, he felt that Lin Qingtong was becoming increasingly captivating.

Whenever she appears, I can't help but linger my gaze on her.

He used to think that Lin Qingtong only talked to him about family and company matters, and that they had nothing in common.

He felt that such a partner was not what he wanted, which is why he found Qi Huimin, who was like a confidante.

She is gentle and understanding, and can talk to me about anything and everything.

He once thought it was true love, but after returning to China, Qi Huimin was always crying and arguing with him.

Jiang Hao regretted it.

If things remain the same as before with Lin Qingtong, there probably won't be so many arguments, because she will always be understanding and forgiving.

He rested his hand on the railing, his face full of resentment.

I still have a chance.

Jiang Hao then descended the stairs, entered the kitchen, took the late-night snack from Wang Ma's hand, slowly put it down, and then stood beside Lin Qingtong, in the same intimate manner as when they were newly married.

At first, Lin Qingtong thought it was Wang Ma, but she quickly realized something was wrong. A strong smell of a man wafted over, and she quickly backed away.

Jiang Hao was not touched by her in the slightest.

"What do you want?" Lin Qingtong asked directly, her eyes filled with coldness and aloofness.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao reached out and pushed the late-night snack away, nodding and giving a gentle smile.

"Have something to eat. I just want to sit with you."

Stared at like that by Jiang Hao, Lin Qingtong couldn't eat anything at all. She could only grip her phone tightly and stand up, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Jiang Hao, what tricks are you planning to pull this time?"

Jiang Hao's feelings of love, which had just surged up, instantly crumbled after Lin Qingtong's words.

Because he does not allow anyone to challenge his authority.

Jiang Hao's attitude turned cold, and he said, "You've always been in charge of organizing Mom's birthday banquets. It's time to hand it over to Huimin."

Lin Qingtong didn't even glance at Jiang Hao, and calmly agreed.

"It doesn't matter, she can take it."

As soon as she finished speaking, a weak and pitiful voice rang out.

"Sister, I know you're feeling bad. There's no need to keep things bottled up inside; it's easy to get sick."

"I didn't mean to take your things. It's just that Hao-ge and Mom said that since I'm new to the family, I should organize a banquet to show off."

Lin Qingtong looked up and saw Qi Huimin walking over, wearing a light pink silk nightgown and deliberately placing her hand on her waist.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao immediately snorted coldly.

"It's just a banquet, why insist on holding onto it? That's just being petty."

Lin Qingtong crossed her arms and said casually, "I won't be organizing any more banquets."

Qi Huimin stepped forward, took Jiang Hao's arm, and turned to look at Lin Qingtong, speaking softly.

"Sister, don't be angry. At worst, I won't organize this banquet. I'll still let you come. I just see you working too hard all by yourself."

"And these pajamas, I just found them in the dressing room. If you mind, I'll take them off and give them to you."

Although she said that, she had no intention of taking it off.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow and looked at Jiang Hao and Qi Huimin in front of her, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

"If you two have some kind of problem with your heads, I can give you a few dollars to register for a doctor's appointment. Can't you understand human language?"

“I’ve already said I’ll never host a banquet again. It’s like they have donkey hair in their ears and can’t understand human language.”

She finished her meal with great gusto and felt instantly refreshed.

Jiang Hao's face darkened, and he roared angrily, "Lin Qingtong, don't push your luck!"

Lin Qingtong chuckled.

“I think you are the shameless ones. If I were as shameless as you, I would jump off a building to avoid embarrassing others.”

"Also, Qi Huimin, don't think I really care about this pajama. It's just trash that I don't want anymore. If I have money, I can find pajamas that are much nicer."

"You can take this trash that no one else wants back."

Lin Qingtong's words seemed to be referring to pajamas, but also to the matter between Jiang Hao and them.

She left with a single sentence, looking cool and dashing, while Jiang Hao stood there, stunned, his fists clenching tightly.

Does Lin Qingtong think I'm just trash?

A cold glint flashed in Qi Huimin's eyes. She had originally planned to wear Lin Qingtong's old pajamas to provoke her, make her emotionally collapse, and expose her ugly side.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingtong didn't care at all and even called it trash.

Now, Qi Huimin felt an intense itch all over her body, after all, she was wearing trash.

The two eventually returned to their room to rest, marking their first cold war since returning home.

Lin Qingtong didn't care about any of this at all. Instead, she officially started working at Shen's Group the next day, replacing Lin Jiaorui.

As for Lin Jiaorui, although she lost yesterday, she shamelessly stayed in the design department.

However, he is now just an ordinary employee in the design department.

However, because Lin Jiaorui had Su Qian's identity as a shield, most employees only felt that she had lost the competition and it was not something shameful.

Lin Jiaorui sat among a group of ordinary employees, her gaze fixed on Lin Qingtong in the direction of the office.

That used to be my spot.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaorui gritted her teeth in hatred, wishing she could skin Lin Qingtong alive.

Suddenly, Qiao Jing handed a document to Lin Jiaorui and gave her instructions in a serious tone.

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