Chapter 59 Your Father Came to See You
Jin Changyu was drafting the agreement at his desk when the woman sitting on the sofa kept staring at him intently.
That gaze was so intense it felt like it could bore a hole through him.
He glanced at her, which immediately drew a reprimand—
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and write!"
"..."
Jin Changyu had no choice but to sit up straight and type diligently in front of the computer.
About half an hour later.
He drafted a custody agreement according to her wishes.
I wanted to ask her if she had anything to add, but when I looked up, I saw that the person wrapped in a blanket on the sofa had fallen asleep at some point.
He got up and walked over quietly, bending down to look at her sleeping face.
The woman was holding a cushion in her arms, her head leaning against the back of the sofa, her long, curled eyelashes covering her eyelids still a little damp.
Jin Changyu raised his hand and gently wiped her long eyelashes with the pad of his thumb, his heartbroken eyes revealing guilt and apology.
It's all his fault.
If he hadn't brought her home today, he wouldn't have made her cry, upset her, or made her feel so insecure.
They even have to get up in the middle of the night to get an agreement.
Jin Changyu reached out and gently removed the pillow from her arms, then bent down and gently picked her up before turning and leaving the study.
When I carried the soft, squishy person back to her bedroom and gently placed her on the bed, she was still fast asleep.
Jin Changyu covered her with the blanket, then his gaze fell on her face.
The sleeping woman was no longer aloof and indifferent as usual. Her face was fair and delicate, and her full, soft lips were slightly parted, exhaling a light breath.
Jin Changyu gazed at her greedily for a long time before leaning down to gently kiss her forehead. Then he got up and quietly left the room.
*
The next morning.
Sang Qian opened her eyes groggily in bed, staring at the ceiling for a while before her thoughts cleared.
She had a nightmare last night, dreaming that Jin's mother was trying to take her child away, and then she went to find Jin Changyu to write an agreement, and then... how did she end up back in her own room?
No, she hasn't received the agreement yet.
Thinking of this, Sang Qian suddenly sat up in bed, threw off the thin blanket and was about to get out of bed to find Jin Changyu when she caught a glimpse of a document on the bedside table while putting on her shoes.
She paused for a moment, turned her head and looked at the document, which clearly read "Custody Agreement" in large characters.
Sang Qian's long eyelashes fluttered, and she immediately reached out to take it. Upon opening it, she found that the contents were all drafted according to her requests from the previous night.
Below is Jin Changyu's autograph and handprint.
Sang Qian carefully read through the contents again, confirmed that she had custody, and then confirmed that the signature was correct before she felt relieved.
With this, even if his family members have other ideas, she won't be completely helpless.
I picked up my phone and checked the time; it was a little past ten.
She noticed that Jin Changyu had sent her a WeChat message half an hour earlier.
Is this agreement acceptable? If modifications are needed, I can draft a new one.
Sang Qian wasn't the type to push her luck, and since the agreement was entirely in her favor, she had no complaints.
"No need, this one will do," she replied.
The reply came instantly: "Are you up?"
Sang Qian selectively ignored his message, put down her phone, first put the agreement into her small safe, then went to wash up and change her clothes before going downstairs.
"Miss Sang, you're up?"
When Aunt Li saw her, she immediately came over and said, "Your father came to see you an hour ago."
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian's eyes widened. "You mean Sang Zhiming?"
"right."
Aunt Li explained, "Before he left, the gentleman told me that you hadn't slept well last night and asked me not to go upstairs to disturb your sleep, so I didn't go upstairs to tell you. I didn't know if you wanted him to come in, so I told him to wait outside. I checked five minutes ago, and he was still outside the door."
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sang Qian told the Sang family to throw the gifts they sent directly into the trash can. Although Aunt Li didn't know what conflict had happened between Sang Qian and her family, it was clear that Sang Qian was dissatisfied with them, so she didn't dare let anyone into the house to wait.
Sang Qian said expressionlessly, "Aunt Li, go and chase them away."
"...Okay, sure."
Aunt Li said again, "Are you hungry? I'll bring up the breakfast first before I go and send them away."
The master instructed that in this household, everything should prioritize Miss Sang's needs.
There's no rush to kick people out.
"Okay, thank you, Aunt Li."
Sang Qian sat down at the dining table.
Aunt Li quickly brought the hot breakfast to the table. "Miss Sang, I'll go and send them away now."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Aunt Li turned and went out the door.
Sang Qian had only taken a couple of sips of milk and hadn't eaten anything yet when Aunt Li hurriedly returned.
“Miss Sang, he said he has something important to tell you about the ‘talent development’ program that your mother founded before she passed away.”
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian frowned slightly.
Sang's is a company that Sang Zhiming and her mother built together. Back then, in order to increase the promotion potential of employees and cultivate more high-quality talents for the company, her mother proposed a "talent cultivation" project.
This is a welfare program that selects outstanding or motivated employees from the company, provides them with training at the company's expense, and then retains them in the company or promotes them to higher positions.
At the time, her mother specifically reserved 3% of the shares as start-up capital for the project.
So the project was named after her mother.
Because of this project, the company's employees have never forgotten the name of her mother, the first wife, over the years.
Sang Zhiming came to see her today... because of this project?
"Let him in."
"good."
Aunt Li turned and left again.
When Sang Zhiming came in and saw Sang Qian sitting calmly and elegantly in the living room, he felt somewhat displeased.
"Ah Qian, I thought you weren't home."
Although he said this with a smile, what he really meant was that he was upset that she had left him, her father, outside for more than an hour when she was clearly at home.
Sang Qian ignored him and asked directly, "You told me about a 'talent development' program, what is it?"
Not being offered a seat, Sang Zhiming went and sat down himself, then sighed awkwardly, "It's like this, the Jin family isn't letting us participate in the South Peninsula project, right? As soon as this news got out, many companies that used to work with our company refused to renew their contracts, and now the company's orders are getting fewer and fewer..."
Sang Qian interrupted impatiently, "Get to the point."
Sang Zhiming, who was speaking fluently, choked and cleared his throat awkwardly. "What I want to say is that the company is currently experiencing financial difficulties, so I need to stop the 'Talent Cultivation' project and redirect the project's funds to other uses."
Sang Qian was immediately furious and questioned, "This is the project my mother valued most and the only one she left behind. She also provided the funding for its operation. What right do you have to stop the project?"
"It is true that the project was left by your mother, but as the chairman of the company, I have the right to make decisions on any project of the company."
After Sang Zhiming finished speaking, seeing Sang Qian's gloomy face, he immediately softened his tone, "Qian, Dad has no choice. The company is in trouble now, and as the chairman, I have to take care of the operation of the whole company, right?"
"Stop my mother's project, and your company will be able to operate?" Sang Qian scoffed. "How come I didn't know my mother's project was so important to the Sang family?"
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