Chapter 16 Song Yichen VS Xiao Wenqian
Qin Yan naturally protected Xiao Wenqian: "Cousin, Wenqian doesn't like you. A forced melon is not sweet. Just let him go. Besides, you have a cousin-in-law now. It is said that you two are very loving. You are so beautiful and so outstanding. Sooner or later, your cousin-in-law will like you as much as Wenqian likes me."
hehe.
Jian Xi gently shook the wine glass.
Just when everyone thought she was going to spill the wine on Qin Yan, she tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.
Her cell phone rang and she looked down at her email.
Song Yichen smiled and extended his right hand to Xiao Wenqian. This friendly attitude startled Qin Yan and Xiao Wenqian, and they were both a little surprised.
With so many people watching, Xiao Wenqian has to create his own character, so naturally he has to cooperate.
"Hello, Mr. Song, I've long heard of you. I hope we'll have the opportunity to work together in the future."
Song Yichen chuckled: "Forget about the cooperation. The Song family is now managed by Xixi as a betrothal gift. I just want to ask, has the contract between Mr. Xiao and my wife expired?"
Xiao Wenqian: “?”
Qin Yan's expression also changed.
Song Yichen looked surprised and imitated Qin Yan's tone of voice: "You two are so high-profile in showing your affection every day. I thought the contract had expired."
Xiao Wenqian's face turned ashen.
What he least wanted now was for others to mention the sponsorship contract with Jian Xi.
He thought that no one would mention Qin Yan anymore after he hooked up with her, and he had indeed been living a prosperous life these days. However, he didn't expect to meet such a thorny person like Song Yichen.
Song Yichen looked Xiao Wenqian up and down with disdain, his hostility hard to hide: "I don't like you appearing next to my wife so often. Are you reminding her that you are still her property and she can enjoy you to her heart's content? But my wife is very picky. She didn't want you before, and now that she has me, she will definitely not want you. Our married life is very harmonious."
The onlookers were shocked.
Someone started a live broadcast with the title #The King of Mouth Cannon Angries the Mistress#.
Xiao Wenqian regretted it so much now. Why did Qin Yan have to come here to make trouble? Otherwise, he wouldn't be humiliated by Song Yichen like this.
"Oh, right." Song Yichen seemed to suddenly think of something: "Since the contract has not expired, Mr. Xiao has found another girlfriend, so should he return the 100 million that my wife gave you?"
Xiao Wenqian's face turned completely pale.
Where can he get 100 million?
"Mr. Xiao, you don't have any, do you?" Song Yichen kindly reminded him, "But since you're already married to the daughter of the Qin family, you probably won't be short of this little money. You should be able to return it to my wife soon, right?"
Song Yichen VS Xiao Wenqian.
Song Yichen wins.
Xiao Wenqian looked at Qin Yan with hope, and Qin Yan felt heartbroken instantly.
"Isn't it just one hundred million? I will help Wen Qian pay it back." Qin Yan said without any guilt.
Jian Xi finished reading all the contents in the email, then looked up and looked at the cousin who had just been found with a mocking smile in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll wait for your transfer."
Qin Yan: “…”
She felt wronged, tears about to fall: "Cousin, you are in charge of Chenxi and Song Corporation alone, with so many businesses under your name. Do you really have to argue about this 100 million? Isn't family love more valuable than anything else?"
"Ugh!" Jian Xi couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you just say you wanted to pay me back? What's the matter? I really want it, but you don't want to give it to me anymore?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Wenqian again, and the smile in her eyes deepened.
Question: “Where were you when I had the accident?”
Xiao Wenqian's heart trembled: "Yes, yes..."
Where is the speech that I agreed with Linda before?
The topic changed so quickly that he couldn't remember it for a moment.
Jian Xi tapped her hand lightly next to the empty wine glass, and Song Yichen poured her some wine tacitly.
She picked it up and took a sip.
These six seconds were the limit she gave Xiao Wenqian.
"Xiao Wenqian, enjoy your last lunch in your free life."
After Jian Xi finished speaking, she took out a disinfectant tissue and wiped Song Yichen's right hand carefully.
He said with disdain: "You touch all kinds of dirty things, what if you get sick?"
Song Yichen was very obedient: "Yeah, I listen to my wife."
[Fuck! So you are this kind of Mr. Song!]
[Help! This boss who smells like tea is my type!]
[I think Qin Yan is right. Jian Xi is so rich, is he still short of that 100 million?]
[Please, just because someone is rich doesn't mean they can't owe you money and not pay it back. Besides, even if he paid it back, Xiao Wenqian would have made money. Jian Xi invested a lot of resources in him this year, otherwise how could he have become famous so quickly?]
[Isn't Qin Yan the daughter of the Qin family? How can she not even come up with 100 million?]
[Hahaha, I really like this couple's conversation. Boss Song just shook hands with Xiao Wenqian, and look how disgusted Boss Jian is.]
[Am I the only one who noticed that Jian Xi wanted to drink, and Song Yichen immediately poured it for her? This tacit understanding is like that of an old married couple!]
Xiao Wenqian only found out about the live broadcast after receiving Linda's call, and hurriedly left with Qin Yan.
That night, Jian Xi took Song Yichen to try every corner of the house.
After finishing, she was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.
Song Yichen's hand slowly stroked her smooth back, and he leaned over to kiss her lightly.
The voice was hoarse: "Wife, who is better, me or Xiao Wenqian?"
He had just asked this question several times.
Every time Jian Xi answered, his answer was shattered.
“They’re not good cakes.”
Jian Xi took a deep breath, turned over, and looked at him. The emotion in her eyes receded, and was replaced by sharpness and shrewdness.
"Please use my hand to clear out those termites within the Song family. Mr. Song is really good at this."
Song Yichen: “…”
He touched his nose awkwardly, held Jian Xi's hand and began to act coquettishly: "Wife, I really don't know what to do. Those people are relatives of my eldest and second sisters-in-law. Some are even from my mother's family. I can't afford to offend them. They are very annoying."
He was speechless, his chin resting on one hand, completely bewildered. "I started a business for no reason, and it almost became a family business. How could I have tolerated those people for so long? It's unbelievable."
Jian Xi pulled her hand back: "You also support a large family. Your mother's books are published and signed overseas, your father holds calligraphy exhibitions, your eldest brother's annual cello world tour, your second brother's gallery, your third brother's piano school... all of these expenses come from you."
Song Yichen: “…”
Jian Xi continued, "You are also responsible for the expenses of your eldest and second sisters-in-law, as well as the expenses of Song Jiaojiao and Song Zihao from childhood to adulthood, and the expenses of their further studies abroad."
Song Yichen didn't understand: "So why do they look down on me as a businessman?"
Jian Xi was also puzzled by this.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
