Chapter 92 "What if I have no money?" "Don't worry, I have legs now and can run by myself"

Lin Jianyan was stunned for a moment. Looking at the long line of numbers on the contract, his heart almost stopped. He could never earn so much money in his lifetime, and now it appeared before his eyes.

He looked at Qin Wu in disbelief, "Are you kidding? I thought..."

Qin Wu squatted down and looked at Lin Jinyan earnestly. His eyes were full of affection, as if there was an entire dazzling galaxy hidden in them, just waiting for Lin Jinyan to explore.

"Do you think what I said yesterday was just drunken talk?" Qin Wu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he finally spoke slowly, his voice with a barely perceptible hoarseness.

"We can't get married, and the law won't guarantee anything. This property transfer contract is not just some cold numbers and assets. It represents my feelings for you, my determination to spend the rest of my life with you and give you everything without reservation."

Lin Jianyan pursed her lips and said, "You are so confident in giving it to me, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

"You won't, you're not that cruel." As he said that, Qin Wu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Lin Jinyan's cheek, stroking the warm skin with his fingertips, as if he was touching the most precious treasure in the world.

"Our Ah Yan has a kind heart. As long as I sell it at a bad price, you will be reluctant to part with it." Qin Wu took the pen and forcefully stuffed it into his hand. "As long as you sign, everything will be yours."

Lin Jianyan held the pen, slowly moved his hand closer to the contract, took a deep breath, took two deep breaths, took three deep breaths——

“Pah—”

He threw the document back at Qin Wu, and lay on his back on the bed, closing his eyes in pain. "No, I can't do that. It's too much of a test of my morality."

Qin Wu was a little confused. "What's wrong? Just sign your name and all these will be yours."

Lin Jianyan gritted his teeth, sat up, took the document, tore it up in front of Qin Wu's shocked eyes, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

He looked at Qin Wu viciously and said, "If you test me like this again, I will break up with you!" Then he lifted the quilt, lay down and covered his head.

Qin Wu's eyes flashed with a smile, and he pressed himself against him weakly, hugging him through the quilt. "I know that I am the first in your heart, and you are not with me for my money."

Lin Jianyan's voice came through the quilt, sounding muffled. "Get lost, I just love your money."

Qin Wu: "Then why didn't you sign just now?"

Lin Jinyan: “…”

Lin Jianyan was sulking and stopped talking.

Qin Wu asked again: "If I have no money in the future, will you still love me?"

Lin Jianyan responded quickly this time, "Don't worry, I have grown legs. If you have no money, I can run away by myself."

Qin Wu laughed, his body shaking, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Then take me with you when you run away, and I'll work for you as a farmhand."

"I don't want it. You are too expensive. I can't afford you."

"No money, I'll work for you for free."

“…Okay then.”

The two of them laughed and joked for a while before finally taking a break.

The next day, Qin Wu at some point drew up another contract and placed it on the bedside table. Lin Jianyan stuffed it into the drawer and pretended not to have seen it.

When Lin Jianyan went downstairs, he was surprised to see that Qin Wu had not gone to the company. He took the milk from Qin Wu and asked, "Are you taking a day off today? It's only the 26th today. I remember it's not the time for annual leave yet, right?"

Qin Wu blinked, "Didn't I tell you? Today is Uncle Guo's birthday, we are going to celebrate it."

Lin Jianyan stared at him silently, which made Qin Wu feel guilty. "Okay, maybe I forgot."

Lin Jianyan rolled her eyes at him and drank up the milk in the cup. "Do I need to use it too? Isn't that inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about that? Although it hasn't been announced publicly, everyone knows that you're mine. Besides, Aunt Guo has invited you, and if you don't go, you'll be wasting her kindness."

Lin Jianyan frowned: "But I haven't prepared anything."

Qin Wu: "What are you preparing? I've prepared everything for you, you just need to go. Let's go, change your clothes, pack up and we'll set off."

After another round of makeover, Lin Jianyan turned back into the image of someone who could debut with just a microphone. This time, he vehemently rejected Uncle Zhao's request to put a layer of lip gloss on him.

Qin Wu also wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by Lin Jianyan with a sharp move. His goal was not achieved, and both of them were a little disappointed.

"I'm leaving."

This time the two of them only brought Abao with them. After all, if they brought too many people, they wouldn't be able to get in, so Abao alone was enough.

When they arrived, many luxury cars were already parked in front of the restaurant. The gentlemen who got out of the cars all brought their female companions. In order to stand out, most of the ladies wore long dresses, and they couldn't help shivering when the cold wind blew in this weather.

Lin Jianyan lamented their difficulties, saying that they really valued elegance over warmth. However, he did find that most of the ladies wearing long skirts wore leggings on their legs, leaving their arms without any protection.

It seems that leggings have really made a mark in the market. No matter what your class is, as long as you want to wear a skirt in winter, you will like leggings, which are a great way to show off your legs.

After the two got out of the car, Lin Jianyan suddenly felt a flash of light and a noisy sound. Looking up, he found that a large group of reporters were gathered at the door.

Even though they were stopped by bodyguards, it could not stop their professionalism. Cameras flashed quickly as they rushed to interview various upper-class people, wanting to hear a few words from them, and even more wanting to hear some explosive words from them, so that they would be on the headlines tomorrow.

Lin Jinyan also saw a familiar figure inside, the female reporter who interviewed them. Mandy happened to be looking over here, and when the two looked at each other, Lin Jinyan nodded politely.

Mandy was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that he still remembered her. She nodded in surprise. The reporters saw them and became even crazier, making even louder noises.

Qin Wu frowned, and walked in quickly with Lin Jianyan in his arms. The reporters were even more excited, and the flash lights flashed more frequently, making it hard to open your eyes.

"That was Mr. Qin and Mr. Lin just now! It seems that this is the first time for them to appear in a formal occasion, right?"

"Yes! Yes! The last time the two of them took a photo together was a few months ago. Mr. Lin appeared a few times because he opened a clothing factory."

"Speaking of clothing factories, Mr. Lin's factory has been very popular in the past few months! Their clothes are everywhere in the streets and alleys. I think they are making a lot of money."

"That's why Qin Wu chose her. She's beautiful and smart, and she can make so much money just by opening a factory."

"It's a pity that he's a man. If he were a woman, they would be a perfect match."

The people around him scolded him, "What a pity! It has nothing to do with you. No matter if they are men or women, they all look down on you. You might as well take a few more photos to create a good gimmick in tomorrow's newspaper."

The man shut his mouth in dismay, and for the sake of his salary, he pressed the shutter button for the next person.