Chapter 112
Teacher Qian, who had originally planned to send their relatives away for a few days, was so angry that she told her husband directly that it was impossible to raise his relative's child.
As a result, Teacher Qian’s husband said that Teacher Qian was unreasonable and that other parents said such things because they loved their children, and asked her to understand them.
He also said that it is not easy to find a healthy boy to adopt these days. In their countryside, people would fight for it. If someone agrees to give the boy to your family for adoption, it is because they are doing so out of respect for your relatives. He asked Teacher Qian not to be ungrateful.
"Teacher Qian said that after hearing this, she suddenly realized that it was her husband who was infertile, not herself. She could have a child who was completely her own and inherited her genes. The sooner she divorced, the sooner she could have children."
Teacher Qian's family is well-off. She is the only daughter in the local area and her family is harmonious. Not to mention getting a divorce and looking for someone else, even if she wants to have a child herself, her parents can help take care of it. This is much better than adopting a relative's child.
After she told her parents about this, the old couple was very open-minded and just said that there was no point in keeping a man who couldn't have children.
Her father even expressed his support for her and said that given the family's conditions, having two or three children would not be a problem, let alone one. The children would take their family surname and become his grandchildren, so Teacher Qian would not have to worry about anything.
"That's great." Jiang Zhinian felt a little envious after hearing this. Teacher Qian's parents really loved her. She was happy for Teacher Qian from the bottom of her heart. "Teacher Qian is also great."
It is actually not easy to wake up and make a drastic decision to burn your boats when there is such a huge cost of silence.
"Teacher Qian told me to thank you. If you hadn't reminded me to persuade her, I wouldn't have made up my mind to persuade her to divorce."
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Shi Ye got off the operating table and received a message from Jiang Zhinian saying that if he hadn't had dinner, there was food left for him at home, and the message was accompanied by a photo.
Thinking of the steaming home-cooked meals under the dim light, Shi Ye hurriedly took a shower and left the hospital.
Just as he reached the first intersection, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
Shi Ye turned around and saw a red sports car slowly lowering its window, revealing Zhou Hongyun's cold and elegant face.
She wore dark red lipstick and looked extremely powerful.
"Get in the car, I need you."
"Call me if you have something to say. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." They hadn't been in touch for many years, and he didn't think there was anything important between them that needed to be discussed.
Zhou Hongyun pushed open the car door and got out. She walked to Shi Ye in 8cm high heels and held up a USB flash drive.
"I copied this from my brother's computer. It's quite interesting. Are you interested?"
Shi Ye glanced around and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhou Hongyun knew it and showed a determined smile. She knew that he would definitely be interested in this thing.
"Don't think too much. I've lost interest in you."
Her loss of composure at the banquet that day was simply due to her unwillingness. Shi Ye was such a pure and innocent man, so she wanted to see what kind of fairy he had found. However, she was very disappointed. He turned out to be another vulgar man who only cared about appearances.
Her self-esteem would not allow her to lose to a woman who had nothing but her face.
"Oh, no, actually, I didn't have much feelings for you back then. It was just the hormonal impulse of a teenage girl." She tilted her head and nodded at her sports car. "Let's go, find a place where we can chat."
Shi Ye glanced at her and sat in the passenger seat of the sports car. Zhou Hongyun stepped on the accelerator and the sports car made a sharp roar.
The place for the conversation was chosen to be the terrace of a Western restaurant, and Shi Ye just asked for a glass of water.
Zhou Hongyun sat opposite, tapping his feet: "It's my treat, don't worry about the price."
She knew Shi Ye's current financial situation, and a drink here was probably enough to pay for a week's food for him and his small, poor family.
Shi Ye frowned impatiently: "Just tell me your purpose."
If there was no special purpose, Zhou Hongyun would not have risked the breakdown of his family by copying his own brother's computer to threaten himself.
"Actually, I don't have any particular purpose. I just wanted to ask...your pheromones are S-level, right?"
Shi Ye looked straight into her eyes and said frankly, "Yes."
"No wonder I was attracted to you the moment I saw you. It turned out to be the influence of pheromones."
She herself has an A-level pheromone and believes that she has a certain appeal among men, but Shi Ye ignored her for many years. When she first went abroad, she began to doubt her own charm. It was not until she had many suitors that she gradually got over the blow and haze brought to her by Shi Ye.
Shi Ye checked the time and asked, "Is that the question you want to ask?"
"What's the rush..." Zhou Hongyun glanced at him, her fingers with red nail polish gently moving around the rim of the wine glass. "Second question, have you ever thought that with your conditions, you can definitely find a more perfect wife? Of course, I admit that Jiang Zhinian is beautiful, but there are many beautiful women in this world who are well-born and intelligent. Aren't they better than this orphan with unknown parents?"
Shi Ye chuckled: "Do you think you are a commodity?"
Zhou Hongyun was stunned: "Of course not."
“Only commodities care whether their selling price reaches the maximum economic value.”
He is a human being, why should he care whether his wife is a match for him in every aspect.
"Similarly, I don't need my wife to be an exquisite auction item carefully protected by a glass cover." He didn't care whether he could get the highest price in the auction.
Shi Ye stood up: "You have asked all your questions, and I also know your purpose. There is no need for us to continue talking."
Zhou Hongyun was stunned. He knew her purpose? How could that be possible?
"Wait, I haven't..."
"My father asked you to come."
Zhou Hongyun froze. She didn't expect that her trump card would be revealed so easily.
"I studied in the UK, instigated Yuan Miaomiao's interest in my eyes, and thus pried open Wang Bo's mouth. After returning to China, I joined IMT, and as soon as I returned, I couldn't wait to learn about my situation..."
One thing after another, if he doesn't understand, he deserves to be treated as a fish on the chopping board that cannot resist.
Zhou Hongyun saw that her purpose was exposed and was too lazy to pretend. She took out the USB drive and said to Shi Ye: "In this case, I won't pretend anymore. Your father wants to see you."
"So you're threatening me with an empty USB drive?"
"How do you know..."
Shi Ye smiled, then looked down at Zhou Hongyun with a cold and mocking look: "Because your brother doesn't have anything that can threaten me."
He would not put anything that could threaten him in the hands of others.
He turned around, looked back, and said calmly, "Go tell him, if you have anything to say, just come to me directly, no need to beat around the bush, I won't buy it."
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