Unapproachable Spring Color

At eighteen, Gu Miaomiao was arrogant and domineering, trampling Jiang Yanbai's self-esteem and treating him like a dog.

At twenty-five, Gu Miaomiao knelt on the ground, humiliatingly col...

Chapter 124 Can you make breakfast?

Chapter 124 Can you make breakfast?

The light in Jiang Yanbai's eyes dimmed again because of her words.

He thought she would be delighted and would make a request immediately.

Even if it is the stars in the sky.

But she didn't.

She chose to hold this opportunity firmly in her hand like a chess piece, waiting for the best time to make her move.

This woman is always beyond his expectations.

Gu Miaomiao met his obscure gaze, a faint curve appearing at the corner of her lips, but no warmth could be seen in her smile.

"Okay, don't regret it then."

Jiang Yanbai's Adam's apple rolled, but in the end, he forced himself to suppress the surging emotions and just nodded.

He stood up from the bed and walked to the cloakroom.

A moment later, he came out with a women's suit.

He handed the clothes to her, his tone was commanding, but his eyes were filled with expectations that he himself was not aware of.

"Wear this."

Gu Miaomiao's gaze lingered on the clothes for a moment.

Then she lifted her foot.

Without mercy, he kicked the clothes away.

Jiang Yanbai's face darkened instantly.

Gu Miaomiao seemed not to see the storm in his eyes, and raised her chin slightly with innate arrogance.

"What's this rubbish? I want to wear a skirt."

She just wanted to test it.

Test this man's bottom line and find out where it is.

Test how sincere his so-called compromise is.

Jiang Yanbai clenched his fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

He stared at her, the anger in his eyes almost burning through her.

But in the end, the overwhelming anger receded little by little.

He turned around and walked back to the cloakroom.

This time, he took out a pure white dress.

He placed the skirt on the edge of the bed, his voice having returned to calm.

"This, is it okay?"

Gu Miaomiao then took a glance and snorted.

"It's okay."

She stood up slowly, picked up her skirt, and walked into the bathroom in front of him.

The door was closed.

Jiang Yanbai stood there, looking at the tightly closed door with a complicated look in his eyes.

When Gu Miaomiao changed her clothes and came out, he had already placed breakfast on the table.

A sandwich, a fried egg, and a glass of warm milk.

"You can't skip breakfast."

His tone was a little stiff, but his movements were cautious.

"I made it early this morning."

Gu Miaomiao paused.

She looked at him, with genuine surprise in her eyes.

"Can you make breakfast?"

Jiang Yanbai didn't answer.

He just nodded silently, then pushed the milk in front of her and watched her finish it.

Jiang Group.

The president’s exclusive elevator goes directly to the top floor.

Gu Miaomiao walked out of the elevator and saw her secretary's office at a glance.

It was completely different from before she left.

Everything is brand new.

As she was looking around, a figure loomed over her.

Jiang Yanbai had stood behind her without her knowing when.

"Those things you had before were all used by Lin Qing."

His voice rang close to her ear, filled with disgust.

"I got you a new one."

Gu Miaomiao's mind was not here.

She never cared about these material possessions.

She suddenly remembered Wang Jingchi who was beaten half to death in the abandoned warehouse.

"That's not important."

She turned and looked directly at him.

"By the way, Wang Jingchi, how did your lawyer handle it?"

Jiang Yanbai looked at the light flashing in her eyes, followed her to the desk, pulled out a chair and motioned for her to sit down.

He himself leaned against the edge of the table, his arms folded across his chest, looking down at her condescendingly.

“It’s been sent in.”

Upon hearing this, Gu Miaomiao's face blossomed into a brilliant smile, so bright that it was dazzling.

“That’s wonderful.”

Her fingertips tapped lightly on the brand new table, as if she was calculating something.

"The Wang Group is now in disarray and leaderless."

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yanbai, the excitement in her eyes undisguised.

"That's when I took action."

Jiang Yanbai's eyes suddenly fixed.

He envisioned countless possibilities of her returning to the company.

I just haven't thought of this one.

She is not a canary in captivity.

She is a female leopard who smells blood and is waiting for an opportunity.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her with the same eyes as he would a business rival.

"Are you interested in Wang Group?"

The bright smile on her face froze in an instant.

Oops, I let it slip.

She shouldn't show any ambition in front of this man.

That would become his new bargaining chip to control her.

The light in Gu Miaomiao's eyes quickly faded, returning to the calmness of a stagnant pool of water.

She lowered her eyes, avoiding his probing gaze.

"nothing."

The voice was flat and no emotion could be heard.

"I just said it casually."

She raised her hand and made a gesture of please, with a distant attitude.

"Mr. Jiang is very busy, and he must have other things to do. You should go ahead and do them first."

Order to expel guests.

It happened so easily.

Jiang Yanbai seemed not to hear.

Instead of leaving, he leaned forward, placed his hands on either side of her desk, and trapped her between himself and the desk and chair.

A shadow instantly enveloped her.

The crisp woody scent from his body, mixed with a strong sense of oppression, hit me in the face.

"Really, you have no other ideas?"

He doesn't believe it.

Gu Miaomiao was forced to look up and look directly into his black eyes that were so close to her.

Inside, there was a vortex that she couldn't understand.

She curled the corners of her mouth, the curve was cold.

"Of course not."

Jiang Yanbai stared at her for a long time.

It was so long that Gu Miaomiao thought he was going to see through her disguise with his eyes.

Finally, he straightened up and said nothing.

Turn around and stride away.

The office door was closed gently, isolating everything.

Gu Miaomiao's tense back finally relaxed.

Just a moment.

The office door was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Yanbai came back with a blue folder in his hand.

He walked up to her and slammed the folder onto her desk.

There was a sharp, sharp snap.

Gu Miaomiao's gaze moved from his face to the folder.

"What's this?"

Jiang Yanbai looked at her pretending to be calm, a smug smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"The transfer contract of Wang Group."

He spoke each word clearly.

"From now on, it's yours."

Gu Miaomiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

She reached out her hand, her fingertips trembling imperceptibly, and picked up the contract.

Open it and you will see black words on white paper and a red seal.

Everything shows that this is not a joke.

He really, in such a short time...

"You acquired the Wang Group..."

Jiang Yanbai was very satisfied with the momentary distraction on her face; this was the reaction he wanted.

"yes."

He smiled happily.

"For you."

He took the contract from her hand, turned to the last page, and spread it out in front of her.

He placed a pen next to the signature area.

"You just need to sign your name here."

Gu Miaomiao was stunned when she looked at the blank signature column.

She picked up the pen, the tip of the pen hovering above the paper, but did not drop it.

What's this new trick? Using a group to buy her off?

Or is this another more gorgeous cage?

Seeing her hesitation, Jiang Yanbai took a step forward and lowered his voice.

"You don't need to feel any psychological burden. This is a gift I give to you voluntarily."

He paused, his eyes sweeping over her delicate face, and added.

"Or do you think this is not enough?"