Ji Qianchong said: "Qian Kang'an gave my guardianship to my brother. I am no longer a member of the Qian family. I have nothing except the 10% stake in the Qian Group left by my mother."
Yan Qing walked beside Ji Qianchong and glanced back at An Nuannuan. "People in wealthy families value power and fame over blood ties. Qianchong has been away from the capital since she was a child, and few people in the Qian family treat her well. They're eager to kick her out."
She turned around and smiled at Ji Qianchong, "Didn't you say before that the marriage partner would be a rich man?"
"That's all grandpa's money. How can my brother have so much money when he just came back?" Ji Qianchong didn't care about these things. "I don't need him to work and make money. As long as he can stay with me, I can support him for the rest of his life."
An Nuannuan: "That won't work. My dad earns 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month, and it's already hard for him to support me through college. Not to mention Qiyue, she has to work part-time to earn money to pay for her tuition. What's the point of a man having no money and relying on a woman for support all the time?"
The dormitory of Jingcheng University is a four-person apartment suite of more than 200 square meters. When you walk out of the apartment, you will see an artificial fountain in front of you.
The boulevard is lined with crabapple blossoms. In mid-April, the crabapple trees are all green.
The man stood under the crabapple tree, the sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves, falling on him in patches.
Passersby and students all glanced over here a few more times. An Nuannuan loved looking at handsome guys, and she was the first to notice.
Ji Qianchong looked in the direction An Nuannuan pointed and saw Ji Liangnian standing in front of the tree. His eyes were gentle and his gaze was fixed on her steadily.
The moment their eyes met, the man smiled at her.
A breeze blew, stirring up the fallen leaves on the boulevard of Asphalt Road. He was like a still painting, frozen in the midst of the ups and downs of all things.
She had not had a good life in the past eighteen years, especially after her grandfather passed away, and no one in the world loved her anymore.
When he saw him coming back last night, Ji Qianchong had only one thought in his mind:
——No matter how things go up or down, he is the way back to the world.
It is her life's destination.
An Nuannuan pulled his arm a few times roughly, bringing Ji Qianchong back to his senses.
Then An Nuannuan's voice was heard: "It seems that he is not a student of our school. Could he be an external teacher? The school finally found its conscience and stopped hiring old, bald professors and hired some young and handsome ones?"
"If the teacher of last semester's philosophy class had been this handsome, I would have listened carefully in every class and wouldn't have failed the course."
Ji Qianchong took her hand off his arm, turned his head and curled his lips towards her, "This is my new husband."
The next second, she left the three petrified people behind and ran towards Ji Liangnian.
Throw herself into the man's arms.
She tiptoed gently and put her arms around his neck. The man accommodated her and bent down naturally.
In perfect tacit understanding, he tilted his face slightly, letting her kiss fall on his face.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to pick me up at noon? I'm treating my roommates to a meal as a wedding banquet."
Ji Liangnian looked down at her, "You didn't let me come?"
"No. You just came back yesterday, and I wanted you to have a good rest for a few days without having to run around with me."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Xia Song said you asked me to accompany you for dinner. Since you don't need me to accompany you, I'll leave first." As he said that, he reached out to take her hand off his neck.
Xia Song, who was standing not far away, said: "..."
The girl immediately hugged him tightly and explained quickly: "I want you to stay with me forever, Liangnian."
The breeze blew up the hair hanging down her back, and with the smile on her face, even the wind seemed to become much warmer.
Staring at her brows, the man felt as if his heart was being scratched by a kitten's claws, and it was a little itchy.
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