Chapter 39 Jin Qingyu, please, don't disgust me.
When I came out of the dean's office, Jiang Yuncheng had already taken the money and left.
Jiang Xingyao received a text message from him on her phone, which basically told her to keep Shen Mingsu company.
Just one glance was enough to make Jiang Xingyao feel a rush of blood to her head.
Although it was very inappropriate, Jiang Xingyao sometimes really wanted to know what Qu Xinting saw in Jiang Yuncheng that made her so willing to threaten suicide over something like that.
Even if she didn't understand, Jiang Xingyao couldn't just leave Qu Xinting alone.
The private investigator was still waiting at the door. As soon as he saw Jiang Xingyao, he apologized embarrassedly: "I'm so sorry, Miss Jiang, I didn't expect him to lie to me."
"Never mind, it's not your fault. I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on him for me from now on. This time, you have to be extra careful," Jiang Xingyao said.
Given the Jiang family's situation, the 50 million that Jiang Yunxian took from Shen Mingsu will not last long at all.
I imagine he'll make another move soon.
The private investigator left quickly, but Jiang Xingyao's expression remained unpleasant as she thought of Jiang Yuncheng.
Shen Ming asked, "Miss Jiang, is there something troubling you? Perhaps I can help you."
“President Shen, you’ve already helped me so much. I can’t keep taking your kindness for granted,” Jiang Xingyao said.
Now, when facing Shen Mingsu, she felt immense pressure; she could no longer owe him a favor.
“You don’t need to be so polite with me. You’re my employee from now on. It’s only right for a boss to help out with small things so that employees can work wholeheartedly,” Shen Ming said.
He still used that joking tone, but Jiang Xingyao still felt a lot of pressure.
She gave a few perfunctory replies and moved on from the topic.
Shen Mingsu didn't ask any more questions. After inquiring about Jiang Xingyao's schedule, he was about to take her to Shen's company to sign the contract.
Jiang Xingyao also wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible. She owed Shen Mingsu a huge favor, and she would feel uneasy if she didn't do something about it quickly.
After signing the contract with Shen, it was lunchtime.
Shen Mingsu suggested that he invite Shen Ying to lunch, and then have Shen Ying and Jiang Xingyao decide on the style of the first song together.
Jiang Xingyao naturally couldn't refuse work-related matters.
The three of them found a private restaurant nearby.
Shen Ying was a little surprised to learn that Shen Mingsu had actually signed Jiang Xingyao to Shen's Group, and she chatted with Jiang Xingyao for a while.
The siblings are equally enthusiastic, and it seems like there's never a dull moment when you're with them.
After the meal, the three of them became a little more familiar with each other.
Shen Ying couldn't stand Jiang Xingyao and Shen Mingsu always addressing each other as "President Shen" and "Miss Jiang," so she simply made them call each other by their first names.
After finishing their meal and finalizing the music style, Jiang Xingyao was about to say goodbye to the Shen siblings when she turned her gaze and saw Jin Qingyu and President Gu of Yunpu Group entering.
Their eyes met, and Jiang Xingyao saw Jin Qingyu turn his head as if to say something to President Gu, and then walk straight towards her.
Jiang Xingyao tried to dodge, but before she could take more than a few steps, Jin Qingyu had already rushed over and grabbed her arm. She heard the man's slightly hoarse voice from behind her: "Why are you running? Mrs. Jin?"
There was no way to leave now. Jiang Xingyao cursed her bad luck inwardly and turned to look at Jin Qingyu: "Don't touch me with your filthy hands."
Nearly half a month has passed.
The couple's first meeting was fraught with tension.
Before pulling Jiang Xingyao back, Jin Qingyu was telling himself to be gentle and at least apologize first.
But now, seeing Jiang Xingyao's resistance and the man sitting at the same table with her, he couldn't suppress his anger any longer. He asked, "Let me let go so he can take your hand?"
Mrs. Jin, have you forgotten that you are a married woman?
"You've been avoiding me for almost half a month, just to be with him the whole time?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Stop biting like a mad dog." Jiang Xingyao retorted without any politeness, shaking her wrist as she tried to shake off Jin Qingyu's hand.
The man gripped it tighter and tighter.
The pressure of my fingertips on her wrist bones caused a sharp pain.
Jiang Xingyao said, "I don't want to argue with you here. Let go."
"You think I want to cause trouble? Jiang Xingyao, tell me, for the past two weeks, you've been with this male third party?" The thought of this possibility made Jin Qingyu's blood boil.
No wonder…
No wonder he couldn't find anyone for more than half a month.
It turns out that his wife was secretly seeing another man behind his back.
Jin Qingyu reached out and pulled Jiang Xingyao behind him. He swung his fist at Shen Mingsu, but this time Shen Mingsu was prepared and calmly grabbed his fist: "It's been so long, President Jin still has no manners at all."
When you question yourself about why your woman is sitting at the same table with other men, why don't you first look for the reasons within yourself?
I think there aren't many women in the world who would like a husband who is so emotionally unstable that he could go crazy at any moment.
Last time at a charity gala.
Shen Mingsu and Jin Qingyu had already fought.
The conflict was interrupted by Jin Yanzhou.
To put it bluntly, there has been no result.
The two have bumped into each other again, and the atmosphere is so tense that it's almost ready to explode.
Seeing that things were not going well, Jiang Xingyao reached out and pulled Jin Qingyu, forcing herself between the two of them. She said to Jin Qingyu with some impatience, "Let's talk."
Some things can't be avoided forever; since you've run into them, it's time to deal with them.
"What, are you afraid I'll hurt your lover?" Jin Qingyu sneered, not giving an inch.
Shen Mingsu also said, he looked down at Jiang Xingyao and said, "Xingyao, step back. This is between him and me, it has nothing to do with you."
His words, "Xingyao," made Jin Qingyu grip his wrist so tightly it cracked. He sneered, "You're calling each other so intimately, Mrs. Jin. You're having quite the wild time behind your husband's back."
Jiang Xingyao from the moment she saw him.
She couldn't hide her anger at all, and now that he was throwing mud at her, she couldn't hold back any longer: "That's still not as good as your dirty and frivolous ways."
She looked at Shen Mingsu apologetically: "I'm so sorry, I made you laugh again. I'll handle this. I'll treat you and Sister Shen Ying to dinner another day to make amends."
In this matter, Shen Mingsu was innocent from the beginning; he was the one Jin Qingyu framed without distinguishing right from wrong.
Jiang Xingyao was too ashamed to face Shen Mingsu now, after Jin Qingyu had just done him such a big favor.
She then said to Shen Ying, "Sister Shen Ying, please take President Shen home first. I'll contact you later."
Shen Ying also knew that this was ultimately a matter between the two of them, husband and wife.
She forcibly dragged Shen Mingsu away. As Shen Mingsu was leaving, he said to Jiang Xingyao with some unease, "Xingyao, I won't go far. If this madman does anything to you again, just call me."
Jin Qingyu's anger, which had just subsided a little, was about to explode again. He grabbed a cup from the table and threw it at Shen Mingsu.
Jiang Xingyao was closest, and she went to block the cup, which hit her on the forehead, leaving a clear bruise.
With the clatter of a glass shattering on the floor, Shen Mingsu rushed over: "Xingyao, are you alright? Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."
The dull pain in her forehead was nothing compared to Jiang Xingyao's current agitation. She took a deep breath and said, "Shen Mingsu, I can handle this myself. Please don't interfere anymore."
Shen Ying pulled Shen Mingsu along again, and Shen Mingsu, still a little worried, followed Shen Ying.
After Shen Mingsu left, Jin Qingyu walked towards Jiang Xingyao. He reached out to touch Jiang Xingyao's forehead, but Jiang Xingyao immediately turned away.
She took a step back, creating some distance between herself and Jin Qingyu: "Jin Qingyu, let's get a divorce. I don't want the house in Wangshan Manor anymore. If you like it, you can take it. I just want a divorce."
There were no more irrelevant people around.
Jin Qingyu was finally able to look at his wife seriously.
She wore a light pink dress, a very delicate color that made her skin appear even whiter than snow.
Just as vividly remembered, his wife held her head high again, her eyes cold and aloof, barely glancing at him.
Jin Qingyu then recalled that when he first entered the room, she was clearly still smiling and talking to that man surnamed Chen.
A sarcastic remark slipped out: "Isn't that your most cherished house? You're willing to throw away your most precious possession just to find someone else? Jiang Xingyao, are you really that impatient?"
As the man in front of her uttered the last word, Jiang Xingyao felt as if her heart had been struck by a heavy hammer.
She seemed to hear the sound of her heart shattering once again.
My fingers, which were holding the water glass, were trembling incessantly.
From the moment she saw Jin Qingyu again, Jiang Xingyao had been putting on a brave face.
She had been trying hard to suppress her emotions, which were on the verge of collapse, but at this moment, the string of reason snapped, and her emotions burst forth like a flood.
"I don't want it anymore. Why don't I want it anymore? Jin Qingyu, don't you really know?"
You know that's what I cherish most, but how could you bring the cats and dogs I keep outside to my most important place?
You may not like me, you may not care about my feelings as Mrs. Jin, but what right do you have to trample on the memories my grandfather left me?
Do you deserve it?
Jin Qingyu, are you worthy?
Jiang Xingyao practically shouted it out.
Before she could finish speaking, she was already sobbing uncontrollably, large tears rolling down her cheeks.
Jin Qingyu noticed that her thin shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.
His wife, who had always been proud and dignified, trembled and bent over at that moment.
"Yaoyao..."
"Jin Qingyu, don't call me that, it disgusts me." Jiang Xingyao interrupted him directly, "Jin Qingyu, I beg you, I beg you to let me go, please stop disgusting me."
By this point, Jiang Xingyao could no longer hold back. She buried her face in her hands, not wanting Jin Qingyu to see her tearful and disheveled state.
No matter how hard she tried to hide it, she couldn't stop her body from trembling from crying.
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