Chapter 2 I Have Something for President Jin
Jiang Xingyao had no intention of waiting for Jin Qingyu to return.
After a quick breakfast, she made an appointment with Ji Yunyin and went directly to Yunhe Law Firm.
Ji Yunyin had been waiting for a while. As soon as the two sat down on the sofa in the living room, Ji Yunyin asked worriedly, "Have you thought this through? Do you really want a divorce? What will Jin Qingyu say? Back when you got married…"
"Help me draft a divorce agreement. I don't want the Jin family's property. This should make the divorce much easier," Jiang Xingyao said.
Her marriage to Jin Qingyu was originally just a verbal agreement between their parents. No matter how many years she secretly liked Jin Qingyu, it couldn't become a bond that could maintain the marriage.
She should have realized all this much earlier.
Ji Yunyin's eyes widened even more: "Yaoyao, are you confused? If you insist on divorce, as a friend, I support you, but leaving with nothing..."
Did that scumbag Jin Qingyu threaten you because he wanted to bring his mistress into the family?
Does he have no shame?
He's the one who's been having an affair with someone else, so why should you leave with nothing?
In my opinion, you should just keep at it with him. After all, your status as Mrs. Jin is legally binding, and if he wants to bring his mistress into the family, he'll have no choice but to compromise.
“It wasn’t him,” Jiang Xingyao said. “It was my own decision to leave. Yinyin, I’m pregnant. I can’t let my child be born into that kind of environment.”
Jin Qingyu was so attentive and considerate to Jiang Cancan; she could see for herself how much he cared for her.
She couldn't let her child be born into a world where the father is constantly embroiled in scandals, the mother is powerless, and the third party is arrogantly showing up at their door.
She endured such a life for sixteen years, and she knew how unbearable it was, so she couldn't bear to let her baby suffer the same fate.
Rather than that, it would be better if she didn't have Jin Qingyu as her father; then she could take good care of the baby.
"What?" Ji Yunyin's voice rose considerably. "I think you're really confused. Your grandfather wants a grandson so badly. Now that you're pregnant, that's a great bargaining chip. Listen to me, don't mention divorce. Go directly to the old man and have him kick Jiang Cancan out of Jin's Group. Isn't that better than anything else?"
As Ji Yunyin spoke, she anxiously pulled on Jiang Xingyao's arm.
They're all from the same circle. Old Master Jin is known for his love of urging people to have children. When her grandfather played cards with Old Master Jin, he heard him asking about fertility remedies more than once.
Now that Jiang Xingyao is carrying the eldest grandson of the Jin family, and has such leverage, why would she have to go to the point of divorce?
"So what if we get rid of Jiang Cancan this time?"
He doesn't like me. How long can a child keep him from returning to his family?
"Yinyin, I've made up my mind. This time, I have to get a divorce," Jiang Xingyao said.
She knew very well that feelings couldn't be forced. Just like how, in the whole year she had been Mrs. Jin, Jin Qingyu had only come home a handful of times.
Even if we drive Jiang Cancan away, as Yinyin said, what difference would it make?
Forcing Jin Qingyu to stay with her and having a different dream while sharing a bed is a disaster for the baby, as having such parents is a tragedy.
Ji Yunyin disagreed with Jiang Xingyao's words. The two argued for a long time without either of them giving in, and before they knew it, it was lunchtime.
Downstairs from Yunhe Law Firm, there is a very nice private restaurant. Jiang Xingyao had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she stayed to have dinner with Ji Yunyin.
The two had just entered the private room and ordered their food when Ji Yunyin tried to persuade them again.
She always felt that Jiang Xingyao's divorce was not as simple as it seemed.
Putting aside whether the Jin family would agree, Jiang's father was still hoping that Jiang Xingyao could get benefits from the Jin family. Just the fact that he knew about this would make things difficult for Jiang Xingyao.
Before she could even utter a word, Ji Yunyin's expression froze, and she looked downstairs in surprise.
Jiang Xingyao was also looking downstairs.
She saw a familiar Bentley stop downstairs. Jin Qingyu got out of the car and casually opened the passenger door. Jiang Cancan, wearing a white dress, got out of the passenger seat.
The two were talking about something, Jin Qingyu remained expressionless, while Jiang Cancan smiled with her eyes crinkling.
Seeing this, Ji Yunyin couldn't hold back any longer: "Don't these two have any shame? Do they have to be inseparable like this all the time?"
Working together isn't enough, now they have to go on separate dates for lunch? No way, I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to go ask that guy surnamed Jin if he remembers who Mrs. Jin is.
“There’s no need, we’ll get a divorce soon,” Jiang Xingyao said.
She had seen this scene more than once.
Even if they hadn't met here today, the two of them would have been all lovey-dovey somewhere else.
Jiang Xingyao was too lazy to cause any more trouble.
Ji Yunyin remained silent for a moment. She finally stopped trying to persuade Jiang Xingyao. Instead, she gently patted Jiang Xingyao's shoulder and said, "Just go ahead and do what you want to do. If you need any help, just come to me. Your sister will always be there for you."
Jin Qingyu and Jiang Cancan went to some private room, and Jiang Xingyao and Ji Yunyin didn't see them again when they left.
Jiang Xingyao spent the afternoon at Yunhe Law Firm.
By the time Ji Yunyin helped her draft the divorce agreement and returned to Xiyuan, two hours had passed.
The Bentley I saw in front of the private restaurant this afternoon is parked in the garage.
Jin Qingyu is back.
This realization startled Jiang Xingyao for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.
This is perfect, we can talk about divorce directly.
When Jiang Xingyao entered, Jin Qingyu was on the sofa, typing away at his computer. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden glow on his perpetually gloomy face.
This made his already outstanding appearance even more eye-catching.
Jiang Xingyao glanced at him, then looked away, her gaze falling on the bags placed beside him.
The logo on the bag was very familiar; it was from the private restaurant he and Ji Yunyin had eaten at today.
Noticing Jiang Xingyao's gaze, the man lifted his eyelids and said casually, "Knowing you like this restaurant, I specially packed a portion for you when I came back."
Jiang Xingyao's lips trembled, and she suddenly felt like laughing.
Did he specially pack it for her? If she hadn't happened to see him and Jiang Cancan today, she would have believed it.
Jiang Xingyao didn't want to take the bait, but looking at the logo on the bag, she could always picture the man opening the car door for Jiang Cancan in the sunlight. She said, "Mr. Jin is really generous. He left over from his date with his mistress, but he remembered me, his wife."
Jiang Xingyao watched as the man in front of her frowned deeply. Too lazy to listen to his denials, she simply tossed the things in her hand in front of him: "I also have something for President Jin. President Jin, please take a look."
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