"I did it."
Qin Huan was about to answer when she heard a familiar voice.
Looking out the door at the same time as Song Yali, I saw Jiang Jingchu standing calmly at the office door with his hands in his pockets.
His narrow eyes were slightly raised, and a coldness emanated from his whole body.
"Designer Song, all of your clients terminated their contracts with you at my instruction. What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
Song Yali's legs went weak as soon as she saw Jiang Jingchu. Now, when she heard Jiang Jingchu admit it himself, she didn't have the courage to question him at all.
After all, the prince of the Jiang family represents absolute power in Beicheng.
"No, no opinion..."
Jiang Jingchu couldn't help but sneer when he saw her pale face from fear.
"If you don't have any objections, get out of here!"
Song Yali had never been insulted in public like this before. Her face turned red and then white, and she walked out with her head down.
"etc!"
I heard the man behind me speak in a low voice, as if joking.
"You know what I mean when I tell you to get out, right? I don't mean get out of this office, I mean get out of North City."
These light words sounded like a death spell to Song Yali. She tilted her body and almost fell.
Everyone in the cubicle was horrified upon hearing this. They looked around anxiously, wishing they could become invisible, fearing that the prince, who protected his wife so dearly, would target them next.
Fortunately, after Song Yali fled, the prince's coldness disappeared, he smiled and walked in front of Qin Huan.
"Honey, when will you get off work? I miss you so much."
Colleague: ...
Qin Huan stood up and closed the office door.
"Jiang Jingchu..."
"stop!"
Jiang Jingchu leaned on the desk, playing with a pen carelessly in his hand.
"Don't beg me for that kind of woman. How dare you bully my wife?"
Qin Huan laughed.
“Who wants to plead with you on behalf of Song Yali?”
Jiang Jingchu raised his eyebrows.
"So what were you going to say?"
Qin Huan curled her lips, pulled Jiang Jingchu's tie, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed him on the cheek.
"It's a reward for you. Thank you, my Mr. Jiang."
This corresponds exactly to the love confession posted by Jiang Jingchu on Weibo.
Jiang Jingchu curled his lips and grabbed the back of Qin Huan's head.
"Since it's a reward, it's not sincere enough."
After saying that, he tilted his head and kissed her domineeringly...
…
The Jiang and Ji families successfully weathered the divorce storm. Instead of developing any grudges, Jiang Jingchu's proper handling of the situation gave them better business cooperation opportunities.
Now that things have come to this, there is naturally nothing to blame the old man of the Jiang family and Jiang Chengwang.
But Qin Huan still couldn't accept it.
The old lady missed her grandson very much, and Jiang Jingchu never returned to the old house. She had no choice but to take the initiative to find him.
As soon as I arrived at Hengfeng Jiayuan Community, I saw Jiang Jingchu from afar holding a little girl in one hand and holding a beautiful woman's hand with the other, talking and laughing as they walked towards us.
His heart skipped a beat and he grasped the hand of the servant next to him.
"You have good eyesight. Look, is that person in front of you Xiaochu?"
The servant was only a few years younger than the old lady and had served the Jiang family all his life. This could be confirmed by looking at Jiang Jingchu's figure.
"Old Madam, you are not mistaken, that is the young master."
Upon hearing this, the old lady concealed her doubts and went forward.
Jiang Jingchu was listening to Yi Yi talking about the new school with a happy smile on his face. It was Qin Huan who noticed the old lady first and tugged at Jiang Jingchu's sleeve, and then he saw her.
After a moment of hesitation, he regained his composure.
"Grandma, why are you here?"
The old lady sighed.
"If I don't come again, you might forget about me, your grandma."
Jiang Jingchu smiled, looking a bit rude.
"How could that be? You are one of the women I love most in this world."
The old lady glared at Jiang Jingchu.
"Not a proper person."
After looking at Qin Huan for a few seconds, he looked at Yi Yi in Jiang Jingchu's arms.
"Who is this little girl?"
Jiang Jingchu smiled.
"Yiyi, call me grandma."
Yi Yi is cute, has a sweet mouth, and calls out "Nuan Hu Hu".
"Grandma!"
"Grandma?"
The old lady was stunned for a moment. The more she looked at Yi Yi, the more familiar she seemed to her. It was the servant next to her who suddenly spoke up.
"Old Madam, do you think this little girl's eyebrows and eyes look the same as the young master's when he was a child?"
The old lady suddenly realized and looked at Jiang Jingchu in disbelief.
"Xiaochu, grandma is old and can't stand your threats. Tell me honestly, who is this little girl?"
Jiang Jingchu raised his eyebrows.
"My family."
The old lady narrowed her eyes.
"What do you mean by yours?"
Jiang Jingchu curled his lips.
"Grandma, Yiyi is the daughter of Qin Huan and me, but since my family won't let Qin Huan enter the Jiang family, then of course she has to be mine."
The old lady was so shocked by Jiang Jingchu's words that her pupils trembled. After she came to her senses, she was so happy that tears welled up in her eyes.
Grabbed Qin Huan's hand.
"Child, is what Xiaochu said true? Is this child really yours and Xiaochu's?"
Qin Huan felt a little embarrassed by the old lady's reaction and nodded.
"Grandma, Yi Yi is indeed Jiang Jingchu's daughter. Five years ago, I got pregnant unexpectedly and gave birth to her alone in the UK. Jingchu only recently learned of Yi Yi's existence."
The old lady excitedly pressed the tears in the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
"Son, I'm sorry for wronging you."
He turned around and looked at Jiang Jingchu again.
"Give Yi Yi to me. I want to take her back to the old house to show her to your grandfather."
Jiang Jingchu pretended to hug Yi Yi and hide behind him.
"No, my daughter is mine. She has nothing to do with the Jiang family or the old man."
The old lady was so angry that she hit Jiang Jingchu.
"You little bastard, do you still want Qin Huan to marry into the Jiang family? You two haven't even had your wedding yet, how dare you pick up such a grown-up girl for nothing!"
Jiang Jingchu pretended to be unwilling, but Yi Yi inexplicably liked this grandmother and twisted her body a few times.
"Dad, I want to go with my grandma, please put me down."
Watching the old lady's car driving away, Jiang Jingchu curled up his lips into a triumphant smile.
Qin Huan saw it and snorted, knowing that he had clearly mastered the tactic of saving the country by taking a roundabout way.
Yi Yi followed the old lady back to the old house.
That night, the entire Jiang family was in an uproar. In the middle of the night, Jiang Chengwang personally called and asked Jiang Jingchu to take Qin Huan back. Jiang Jingchu was even arrogant.
Two words.
"No."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chengwang glanced at the old man in the main seat who was hugging the little girl and playing with her happily.
"Dad, Jingchu can't explain it."
The old man snorted coldly.
"I don't care. Yi Yi is from the Jiang family and will be included in the Jiang family tree. If you can't handle this, don't come back!"
Jiang Chengwang's mouth twitched. It seemed like he was the one who was most against Qin Huan entering the Jiang family last time...
…
Yi Yi is not at home for a long time, and Jiang Jingchu wants to enjoy his time alone with Qin Huan.
He asked Gao Fei to decorate the house inside and out in advance, and cooked a few dishes himself, waiting for Qin Huan to come home.
During this time, I remembered something and went to the cloakroom to get something. When I came out, I accidentally bumped into a small box.
A black object fell out.
Jiang Jingchu picked it up and found that it seemed to be a recorder. He frowned and hesitated to press the switch...
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