She was referring to her suggestion to Jiang Hao about finding another woman.

Lin Qingtong glanced at her mother indifferently and answered directly and decisively.

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

Su Wanjun pitifully withdrew her gaze, sitting there with her eyes down like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing this, Lin Qingtong felt a pang of pity, so she grabbed her hand without saying a word.

She sighed inwardly. Her mother was too weak-willed, which was why she was bullied like this by the mistress's family.

If you want to change your mother, you can only do it slowly.

Given Jiang Hao's shameless character, he certainly won't easily agree to a divorce after securing the investment.

Then all I can do is make him think that everything is going well, and he'll be begging me to get a divorce.

Once he gets the divorce certificate, Lin Qingtong will give him a big gift!

I wonder what his expression will be like then? I'm kind of looking forward to it!

Thinking of this, a cold smile appeared on Lin Qingtong's lips.

Soon, Jiang Hao brought two contracts and had Lin Qingtong sign them.

Lin Qingtong signed the contract decisively and neatly, holding her copy in her hand, when she heard Jiang Hao say something shameless.

"Go and be the mediator with Grandpa. Get him to agree to the divorce. Huimin will still have to come into the Jiang family."

“I know you still have feelings for me, and you’re deliberately causing all this trouble. How about this, after I remarry, we can have our children call you stepmother.”

Lin Qingtong slowly stood up, put her arm around Su Wanjun, and sneered.

"Whoever wants a divorce should go and explain the situation to Grandpa. I'm not going."

"Lin Qingtong!"

Jiang Hao clutched the document in his hand, his face ashen. He knew this woman was doing it on purpose; her true intention was not to divorce him.

Do you love me that much?

Lin Qingtong rolled her eyes at him and hurriedly left with Su Wanjun.

How shameless!

After returning home, Lin Qingtong locked the door and stayed with Su Wanjun.

When Lin Yan returned, he cursed loudly at the door, but Lin Qingtong and Su Wanjun, who were watching TV with earplugs in, ignored him completely.

She showed Su Wanjun the TV series "Desperate Housewives".

I downloaded a bunch of Korean dramas for her, and without exception, they were all about housewives.

She watched her mother stand up for the people on TV and smiled faintly.

That's right, that's the kind of subtle, gradual change we need.

The next day, Lin Qingtong wore a wine-red long dress paired with exaggerated hoop earrings, her flamboyant and bright curly hair swaying gracefully behind her.

The moment she walked into the office, Shen Tinghe and Chen Changhai were already discussing cooperation.

Shen Tinghe indifferently reminded her, "Lin Qingtong, you're late."

Lin Qingtong put down her things and answered slowly, "I'm not late. I start work at 9:30."

Shen Tinghe casually clasped his long, slender fingers together and glanced at her indifferently.

"My assistant will arrive at the company at eight o'clock."

Lin Qingtong paused for a moment, then smiled charmingly and tossed her hair.

"Okay, I've got it."

She seemed completely unperturbed by Shen Tinghe's difficult behavior; instead, her smile grew even brighter, like a flamboyant red rose in full bloom, radiating dazzling light.

In the morning, Shen Tinghe signed a cooperation agreement with Chen Changhai of Tenghai Real Estate.

Tenghai Real Estate specializes in developing high-end, fully-furnished residential communities, targeting wealthy businessmen and celebrities.

The decoration of high-end residential communities cannot overlap, and Shen's Group has corresponding factories for all decoration materials.

They even have a dedicated interior design department.

Lin Qingtong sat in the corner, listening to what Shen Tinghe said, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.

One reason he stayed by Shen Tinghe's side was to ruin Jiang Hao's cooperation with him.

Secondly, he wanted to prove his abilities in order to gain Shen Tinghe's support.

This is a great opportunity for Tenghai Real Estate, especially since she was the first place winner in an international interior design competition and used a pseudonym—Su Qian.

But she had just won the championship and hadn't even had a chance to show her face when her mother started crying and pressuring her. Plus, she had a decent impression of Jiang Hao, so she simply married him.

After getting married, she devoted herself to her family and company, and long forgot about the honors she had received in the past.

Looking back now, all the sacrifices I made seem ridiculous. I might as well take this opportunity to pick up where I left off.

The moment Lin Qingtong stepped out of the conference room, she caught up with Shen Tinghe in her high heels, her bright eyes and white teeth gazing at him with a dazzling, expectant look in them.

"Mr. Shen, I wonder if you could give me a chance to cooperate with Tenghai Real Estate this time?"

Shen Tinghe put one hand in his pocket, his indifferent gaze sweeping over her, his tone extremely cold.

"impossible."

Before Lin Qingtong could say anything more, Qi Song walked over with some documents and gave a serious report.

"Mr. Shen, we've found the information you wanted, but not much of it is usable because the other party is very mysterious."

"The only way to contact her is through an email address, but I heard she has a very bad attitude."

Shen Tinghe's dark pupils were filled with a chilling aura.

"Then send an email to Su Qian. We must get in touch with her."

Lin Qingtong blinked in shock and asked Shen Tinghe a question.

"What do you want with Su Qian?"

Shen Tinghe glanced at her indifferently and lazily, "What, are you trying to say you know Su Qian?"

Lin Qingtong reached up and touched the bridge of her nose, muttering to herself.

"More than just acquaintances..."

Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Qi Song's eyes lit up as he took the documents and stepped forward to inquire.

"Miss Lin, have you heard of Su Qian? She broke the foreign monopoly single-handedly and won first place in an international design competition. Her design is still on display at the Beijing Art Museum."

"If we can find Su Qian to work for the group and personally design the Tenghai Real Estate community, we can open up cooperation in the area of ​​high-end, fully-furnished residential communities."

Lin Qingtong took in Qi Song's words, but simply looked up at Shen Tinghe and parted her red lips slightly.

"If I said I am Su Qian, would you believe me?"

In the bright and airy corridor, the two looked at each other, and Shen Tinghe's thin lips curled into a cold smile.

“I won’t believe you without proof. Show me the evidence.”

In fact, Shen Tinghe had long believed Lin Qingtong 80% of the time, because his experience as a secret lover over the years had taught him that Lin Qingtong was not that kind of person.

But a voice inside me told me that I couldn't trust Lin Qingtong.

Amidst the power struggle between the two sides, he uttered this statement.

When Lin Qingtong heard these words, she felt that the other person did not trust her, but she did not feel angry.

After all, this is only human nature. If you want evidence, then prove it to Shen Tinghe!

Back in the president's office, Lin Qingtong borrowed a computer, her slender, delicate fingers sliding across the mouse as she entered her username and password.

With a ding, Lin Qingtong thought she had logged into her email, but when she looked closer, she froze on the spot.