Just as Jiang Yiran was about to say something more to increase the credibility of her words,
Huo Beixiao looked at her calmly, "Jiang Yiran, even if what you said is true, it is a fact that there are no feelings between us."
There's no need for you to stay by my side. Even if I divorce Yang Qiaoqiao, I have no intention of remarrying.
Now that Zhang Wei is dead and you have a new identity, you will not follow the old path again. You should have your own life and career.
Go back and pack your things. Go to school if you need to. Once you've learned a skill, whether you want to find a job or become your own boss, I can help you.
This was probably the longest sentence Huo Beixiao had ever said to Jiang Yiran.
Jiang Yiran looked at him, but gritted her teeth in resentment. "So, Huo Beixiao, you mean that no matter what, you won't support me, let alone marry me, is that right?"
Huo Beixiao frowned. "You want me to support you? How?"
If Jiang Yiran simply doesn't want to study or work and wants to be a freeloader, then he will give Jiang Yiran some money every month.
Even if it's to make up for the unhappy marriage he had with Jiang Yiran in his past life, the harm he caused Jiang Yiran, and that night...
Thinking of that night, Huo Beixiao's brows furrowed even more.
He had drunk too much before, but no matter how much he blacked out, he still had some fragmented memories.
But he completely forgot what happened after Jiang Yiran helped him back to his room that night.
He always felt that something was off about this matter.
Jiang Yiran didn't expect Huo Beixiao to ask her that question.
She was slightly taken aback. She had originally planned for Huo Beixiao to buy her an old-style house in Haicheng first, and then give her ten or twenty thousand yuan every month.
But she quickly realized that the national economy would soon develop rapidly, and money would soon become worthless.
Ten or twenty thousand yuan is indeed a lot of money now, but in ten or twenty years, it won't even buy a decent piece of clothing or a decent bag.
But if she asks Huo Beixiao for more, it will only make Huo Beixiao dislike her even more.
Her vision cannot be so short-sighted.
Thinking this way.
Her eyes glistened with tears, but she wiped them away with feigned strength and looked at Huo Beixiao. "Brother Beixiao, I'm sorry, I'm just too afraid of being abandoned and betrayed."
I was a little emotional just now, that's why I asked you that question.
I know you want me to study for my own good, so don't worry, I will study hard and learn new skills.
After I graduate, I will work hard and strive to stand at the same level as you, so we can progress together.
Huo Beixiao looked at Jiang Yiran noncommittally, paused for a moment, and then nodded slightly, "Yes, it's good that you think that way."
At that moment, there was another knock on Huo Beixiao's office door.
"Boss, Mr. Rong has arrived and is waiting for you in the conference room," Huo Beixiao's newly hired assistant said respectfully to Huo Beixiao.
Huo Beixiao stood up. "Go back to the hotel and pack your things first. I'll send someone to pick you up and take you to school later."
After saying that, Huo Beixiao left the office.
Jiang Yiran looked at the closed door of Huo Beixiao's office, and her gaze unconsciously fell on the pile of documents on Huo Beixiao's desk.
Her eyes flickered as she recalled what Jiang Yongxian and He Nian had told her.
If Jiang Yongxian came to her alone, she wouldn't pay any attention to him at all.
But now He Nian has also arrived, and if He Zhengguo can help her, she really has a chance to return to the Jiang family and obtain the Jiang family's assets.
If she gets the Jiang family's assets, and with Huo Beixiao's help, she might really not need to rely on a man anymore.
Jiang Yiran suddenly felt as if a fire was burning fiercely in her heart.
She quickly flipped through the documents on Huo Beixiao's desk.
Soon, she saw the document signed by Xia Yuntao.
She quickly took out the camera Jiang Yongxian had given her from her bag and photographed the document.
Jiang Yongxian gave her a modern point-and-shoot camera, which doesn't have the complicated operations of old-fashioned cameras. You don't need to adjust the aperture or focus; you just need to press the shutter button.
After taking the photos, Jiang Yiran quickly put the camera back in her bag, then composed herself and left Huo Beixiao's office.
She had just returned to the hotel to pack her things when Jiang Yongxian and He Nian arrived.
She opened the door and saw Jiang Yongxian and He Nian standing outside. Although she felt very aggrieved and uncomfortable.
But I thought they would be useful to me.
Unlike last time, she didn't confront the two men with hostility. Instead, she politely invited them into the room.
Then, without beating around the bush, she took out her camera and said, "I've already taken pictures of what you wanted."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yongxian's eyes lit up, and he reached out to snatch the camera from Jiang Yiran's hand.
Jiang Yiran dodged directly.
Jiang Yongxian's face darkened. "Ranran, what do you mean by this?"
Jiang Yiran glanced at Jiang Yongxian indifferently, "I don't mean anything by it, it's just that you're not qualified to do business with me yet."
Construction Insurance's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He has always been arrogant, but now even a fool like Jiang Yiran can look down on him and despise him.
In that instant, he felt as if Jiang Yiran had thrown his face on the ground and stomped on it.
He instinctively tried to use his elder brother's authority to suppress Jiang Yiran, but He Nian stopped him.
"Ranran, what kind of deal do you want? Tell me."
Jiang Yiran smiled and said, "It's still more pleasant to talk to a smart person like my sister-in-law."
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