Chapter 365: Calculating Beanbag
Even though he had expected him to say this, Ji Siman still couldn't help feeling chilled.
She wiped her eyes to prevent the tears from falling.
"Today is my engagement day. No matter what the reason for this marriage, it's better not to ruin it, Dad."
Ji Mingkang looked up and saw the moisture in his daughter's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
Was what he just said really a bit too much?
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Half a month later, Tan Qinghuan was discharged from the hospital and the child came out of the incubator smoothly.
Surrounded by a crowd, the two, one big and one small, rushed to the Zhong family.
A group of reporters had already gathered outside the hospital.
Everyone wants to get front-page news.
Zhong Shaoqing protected his wife as they walked towards the car.
Reporters kept pushing forward, with the microphones almost reaching people's faces.
Tan Qinghuan really didn't like this kind of atmosphere. Besides, the wound was still hurting, so she stopped and frowned.
"What's wrong with Qinghuan? Is he feeling uncomfortable? Or is the wound hurting?"
She waved her hands with difficulty.
The next second, the whole person flew into the air.
The man held his wife and walked towards the car step by step.
The flashing lights kept on.
There were many female reporters in the crowd exclaiming in envy.
"So cute!"
"I've heard that the president of Zhongsheng Group and his wife are very much in love and have a great relationship!"
"Then why were there rumors that they got married because of pregnancy? Now it seems that they got married because they were in a very good relationship!"
"How much of the news on the Internet is true? Seeing is believing!"
…
After getting in the car, Zhong Shaoqing blocked the door and raised his hand slightly.
The reporters present fell silent.
"Dear journalists, today is the day my wife is discharged from the hospital. I will not accept any more interviews. I will release the latest information on Zhongsheng's official website and my personal Weibo. I also want to emphasize that I married my wife because I love her, not because I was pregnant."
After a few words, exclamations were heard from the crowd.
The reporters also automatically gave way.
The nanny car drove away from the hospital.
Ye Jinmo had already made some arrangements at home.
All the servants stood in two rows, holding Tan Qinghuan's favorite red roses in their hands.
"Where's the balloon?"
Ye Jinmo turned around.
The housekeeper came hurriedly holding a few balloons.
"Here, where should I hang my head, Miss?"
“Both sides of that word!”
In the huge living room, a few large words fell in the middle.
[Congratulations to Miss Tan Qinghuan for being discharged from the hospital and becoming a mother]
The chandelier was also covered with rose petals.
Old Mr. Zhong sat in the living room, watching his granddaughter doing things with a smile on his face.
"Grandpa, do you think my handwriting is crooked?"
"No, no, it's hung very well. Your sister-in-law will definitely be very happy when she comes back and sees it!"
Ye Jinmo made a face and looked back at the servants: "Did you remember everything I just taught you?"
“Remember!”
"Okay, let's wait until they come back!"
As soon as the words fell.
A few "beep" sounds.
She jumped up with excitement.
"Hurry, hurry, they are back."
The housekeeper hurried to support Mr. Zhong.
Zhong Shaoqing got out of the car holding Tan Qinghuan.
With three "bangs", fireworks sprayed out on both sides.
The servants all bowed and said, "Congratulations to the eldest young lady for being discharged safely from the hospital. I wish the eldest young master and the eldest young lady a sweet relationship and a happy life!"
Then, everyone came forward in an orderly manner and handed her the roses.
Soon, she held a bouquet of flaming roses in her hands, which made her pretty face look even more charming.
Tan Qinghuan patted Zhong Shaoqing, signaling her to come down.
The man was reluctant to let go, mindful of the cut on her face.
"I'm fine, come down and walk a few steps."
He then carefully placed his wife on the ground, still holding her shoulders worriedly.
Ye Jinmo smiled, holding two glow sticks in her hands. When she raised her hand, rose rain fell over her head.
Zhong Shaoqing and Tan Qinghuan stood in the middle.
I was surprised and moved.
Tan Qinghuan's eyes became hot and she was about to cry.
Mr. Zhong walked forward and glanced at the butler, who immediately handed him a file bag.
"Qinghuan, we don't have a strong relationship with daughters in the Zhong family. For several generations, we have more sons than daughters. You gave birth to a little princess for our Zhong family. You are a great contributor! Here is a little gift from grandpa. You must accept it."
The butler smiled and nodded, his voice raised a few degrees.
"This is a manor property in Country F and a castle property in Country Y. The two properties are worth 6.8 billion US dollars, which means double happiness. There are also some jewelry and 60% of the shares of Zhong Sheng's high-end hotel. You have full control of the hotel."
Just a few simple words were enough to shock everyone present.
Taking all movable and immovable properties into consideration, the total amount amounts to tens of billions.
Tan Qinghuan declined: "Grandpa, these are too expensive..."
"It's just a small token of my appreciation, Qinghuan. I've already notarized these at a lawyer's office. They are your personal property. You can keep them for yourself or give them to your children. Our Zhong family has a tradition that we don't give too much property to younger generations under the age of 18. We only give them a fixed amount of pocket money every month, so you should just accept these things."
She looked back at her husband.
Zhong Shaoqing smiled dotingly: "Take it."
Tan Qinghuan pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
Everyone surrounded the two and took them back to the bedroom.
You are still in the confinement period and cannot catch a cold.
Tan Qinghuan, who had originally planned to go to a confinement center, did not want to adapt to the new environment, so Zhong Shaoqing transferred all the people in the confinement center to the ancestral home.
The empty rooms in the house have already been cleaned up.
By the time she sat on the bed, the hat and scarf on her head were already wet.
She was sweating.
Zhong Shaoqing helped her take off her hat and scarf.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Take a break first."
She nodded and handed him the flowers.
"Find a flower pot and plant it there."
Thinking of Jin Mo’s actions just now, her heart felt warm.
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In the study.
Ye Jinmo pushed the door open and saw Ji Siman and Zhong Bochuan sitting on the sofa.
She pursed her lips and glanced at them calmly: "Grandpa, what do you want from me?"
Mr. Zhong raised his head, his face showing unusual seriousness.
"Jinmo, Grandpa asked you here for no other reason than to send that German Shepherd away."
It turned out that Doubao was brought to Yunjin by Ji Sichen, and someone was specially hired to take care of him. It was difficult to expel the injected medicine from his body.
She didn't plan to take it back.
"Grandpa, Doubao is not at the ancestral home. He has been following me in Yunjin these days."
Mr. Zhong looked a little uncomfortable.
Ji Siman, who was sitting on the sofa, was a little anxious: "What if you get bit by it and get rabies? Jinmo, for your sake and for everyone's safety, my prison should kill the dog."
Ye Jinmo's eyes turned cold, and she slowly turned to look at her, pursing her pink lips, making it hard to tell what she was thinking.
Ji Siman was frightened by her gaze: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
"My sister-in-law was just discharged from the hospital today. Instead of caring about her, you are plotting against your pet. What do you want to do?"
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