A few days later, Wen Jiaojiao took a liking to a piece of land, but it was snapped up by a mysterious man. She was immediately disappointed, but she also knew that the little money in her savings account was no match for those wealthy and powerful people.

She sat in a recliner, gazing at the hurried figures outside the window, exuding an air of contentment.

Wen Zhaoye finished hanging the clothes to dry when he heard a noise outside the door. He opened the door and saw Jiang Peitian. Without saying anything, he let him in.

Wen Jiaojiao glanced at him, but didn't say a word. She silently took a sip of her tea.

Jiang Peitian sat down on the sofa by himself:

"What? Don't you recognize me?"

Wen Jiaojiao took a sip of tea and said casually:

"Of course I know him, how could I not? Isn't he the one who deliberately tried to harm me?"

Jiang Peitian was speechless. He knew he couldn't separate the two of them at all. After a few seconds, he said, "I've come to talk to you about a collaboration today."

"What?" Wen Jiaojiao had no idea what kind of cooperation could possibly involve the two of them.

Jiang Peitian said calmly:

"How about having a few children? We can give you whatever you want."

Although Wen Jiaojiao had decided to have the child, she also wanted to scare Jiang Peitian:

"The message is clear: the free-spirited eagle will never give up flying for the sake of profit, so it has no such intention whatsoever."

She thought her words would surely upset and worry Jiang Peitian, but he stood up indifferently, his tone light and detached as he said:

"Alright, judging from your non-negotiable attitude, I reckon those plots of land in the east and south of the city won't be given away either."

Wen Jiaojiao sat up abruptly, her expression changing drastically as she reached out to stop her, saying gently:

"Dad, what are you saying? We're all family, why are you being so polite?"

"Is that so?" Jiang Peitian was certain she was falling for it, and he smiled slightly.

"Now there's room for negotiation again?"

Wen Jiaojiao pulled him down to sit, poured him a glass of water, and nodded hurriedly:

"Some things can be discussed, some things can be discussed."

Wen Zhaoye sat to the side, his handsome face full of barely suppressed laughter:

How can you change your expression to be completely seamless?