After Zhou Qing said this, the man's hand gripped tighter.
The warmth of his palm burned the skin of her wrist.
It's terribly hot.
Jiang Yuheng had already put on his suit. The grey stripes made him look calm and formal. He had completely lost all trace of his sexual desire in bed. He explained seriously, "Zhou Qing, taking emergency contraceptive pills will disrupt your hormones and is not good for your body."
Zhou Tingting laughed, "Having an abortion while pregnant is even more harmful to your health, don't you know that?"
"Give birth if you get pregnant."
"?"
Zhou Qing looked at him, "Jiang Yuheng, you don't think you have any sense of responsibility, do you? We're divorced, and you still want me to have a child for you?"
"Sure, I'll take 30% of Jiang's shares in exchange!"
She knew that Jiang Yuheng held 60% of Jiang's shares.
Give birth to a child and give him half of the shares.
Some lions opened their mouths loudly, but Zhou Qing was not afraid at all and was very confident and reasonable.
Jiang Yuheng frowned slightly, "Xiao Qing, I can give you real estate worth the same as the shares, but shares involve too many things."
Thirty percent of the shares is too scary for a consortium.
Even if it is only one percent, you must be extremely cautious when giving it out!
Since Jiang Yuheng took over the Jiang family, he has always put the interests of the family first, and all other things and people have to take a back seat. He is carrying more than just his own life on his shoulders.
There can be no mistakes in every step.
Zhou Qing smiled, a hint of disappointment in her smile. "Jiang Yuheng, I am also a daughter of the Zhou family after all. Do you think I really care about money?"
Zhou Qing was born in the Zhou family. He is used to being able to call the shots and is an idealist when it comes to love.
This is also the main reason why people accept marriage arrangements and then divorce.
She wanted 100% and complete love, which Jiang Yuheng could not give her. Jiang Yuheng did not trust anyone except himself.
Being on guard is his nature, but it is Zhou Qing's bottom line.
Jiang Yuheng was puzzled. "Then what do you want? Do you have to have shares?"
“…”
It’s more about trust than shares.
Zhou Qing knew it was pointless to talk to him anymore, so he pulled his wrist back and said in a calm tone, "Yes, I just want the shares. If you can't give them to me, don't show up in front of me again."
"...I'll consider what you said."
Jiang Yuheng said this, having already crossed his own limit, not forgetting the purpose of his trip, "That model..."
"etc."
Zhou Qing interrupted him, somewhat puzzled, "First, tell me how you suddenly opened up your Ren and Du meridians so that you can explain your scandal to me?"
She asked once during their marriage, not long after they got married.
She still remembers how Jiang Yuheng answered.
——"Don't worry about that."
It's almost like saying: It's none of your business.
From then on, Zhou Qing didn't bother to ask a single question.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuheng realized that she truly cared about this, so he explained in more detail, "Zhou Fang told me. Xiao Qing, that model is the spokesperson for the group's latest product. I ran into her once in the basement garage when she came to the group to sign the endorsement contract."
Zhou Qing, "No more?"
Jiang Yuheng, "No more."
Zhou Qing knew that he was not lying, and couldn't help but sigh at the paparazzi's ability to make up stories.
The encounter in the basement was turned into a detailed revelation. Jiang Yuheng brought supermodel Su Ning in and out of the company to announce the good news.
Zhou Qing nodded, "Okay, I understand."
Jiang Yuheng, "No more?"
Zhou Qing, "No more."
Jiang Yuheng looked at her, "...Where's your boyfriend?"
There is a young mixed-race person in Zhou Qing’s circle of friends.
He is not the same person as he was half a month ago.
Zhou Qing, "If you don't come, how can he come?"
Jiang Yuheng said calmly, "Where did you find the actors?"
Zhou Qing, "Actor??"
"Not an actor? Do you really change boyfriends every two weeks? Xiao Qing, you're not that reckless."
“Knock knock—”
A lively boy opened the door from the outside. Seeing the situation inside, he knocked on the door uncertainly. He looked at Zhou Qing with an ambiguous smile and spoke fluent English. "Sister, are we playing a three-person game today?"
Jiang Yuheng's face turned black!!!
This speed is comparable to Sichuan Opera face-changing.
Zhou Qing glanced at Jiang Yuheng, "What do you think, Mr. Jiang?"
"nonsense!"
Jiang Yuheng's face darkened slightly, and he immediately opened her suitcase and stuffed her clothes and personal belongings into it.
Zhou Qing was dumbfounded, "Jiang Yuheng, what are you doing?!"
"You've had enough fun this time, it's time to go home!"
Jiang Yuheng closed the suitcase with a snap, and walked out with the suitcase in one hand and Zhou Qing in the other.
Zhou Qing was so angry that his eyes almost blacked out. "Psycho! Bastard! Old antique! Do you think you're still my husband? You can still control me? Let go!"
The mixed-race boy stood at the door, clicking his tongue twice, adding fuel to the fire. "Sister, why is this uncle so violent? He's not afraid of hurting you. I would never do this to you..."
For the first time, Zhou Qing saw an angry look on Jiang Yuheng's face!
The moment Jiang Yuheng's hand suddenly let go of her wrist, she hurriedly took the initiative to shake it, "Jiang Yuheng! I listen to you, go back to China!"
Jiang Yuheng lowered his eyes, his face still dark, "Don't want to play a three-person game anymore?"
Zhou Qing was a little puzzled. "So what if we were just playing? Are you angry because of this?"
“…”
Jiang Yuheng tried his best to suppress his anger when he heard the mixed-race boy speak: "Yeah, uncle, is it because people your age don't like playing flying chess anymore?"
Jiang Yuheng's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Zhou Qing, "The game you're talking about, are you referring to flying chess?"
"What else?"
Zhou Qing rolled his eyes. Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he had said and stared at Jiang Yuheng in disbelief. "Jiang Yuheng, you look so serious, but your thoughts are so dirty???"
She was still in Macabaka, while Jiang Yuheng had already entered the highway.
Jiang Yuheng cleared his throat uncomfortably, maintaining his usual demeanor and changing the subject, "Didn't you promise me you'd come back? Come on, the car is waiting downstairs."
He didn't have much time this time.
Originally, he only planned to see her once, and he immediately took an early flight back to China the next day because he had several project meetings waiting for him.
It would be a great pleasure to bring her back to the country with me.
Zhou Qing wanted to regret it, "I want to play for a few more days..."
Jiang Yuheng, "Jiang Yili misses you."
"impossible."
Zhou Qing knew the son in her belly too well. "He has always loved to stick to Zhou Fang whenever he could, but Zhou Fang didn't like children before and didn't want to pay attention to him. Now that Zhou Fang needs him, he couldn't ask for more."
"Please him?"
As Jiang Yuheng led her downstairs to check out of the hotel, he wondered, "He's just a half-grown kid, why would Zhou Fang beg him for anything?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
"Tell me about it."
"Chasing my sweetheart."
Zhou Qing glanced at him and muttered softly, "You've never truly loved anyone, how could you possibly understand?"
Jiang Yuheng's expression suddenly darkened, as if he was in a trance for a moment. "Who told you that I have never loved anyone?"
"Who is it?"
Zhou Qing smiled, her tone seductive and stirring, "Me?"
…
That day, I got up with the sleepy Zhou Zhou in my arms and took him to the bathroom to wash up.
Aunt Zhang was already making breakfast in the kitchen, and the sweet aroma of eight-treasure porridge filled the air.
“Ruan Ruan!!”
Jiang Lai suddenly rushed out of the guest room, cell phone in hand, and came looking for me. Standing at the bathroom door, he jumped up and down excitedly, "We're famous again, completely famous!!"
I looked at her two pairs of dark circles under her eyes due to a hangover, and handed the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed into Zhou Zhou's hand. "What's going on again?"
"Nancy!"
Jiang Lai handed me the phone. "Hurry and take a look! Jiang Yunshu wore the dress you designed on the red carpet last night and slayed everyone. Not only did she mention you and Nancy during the interview, she even had her studio post a Weibo post, tagging us."
"This Jiang Yunshu is such a natural traffic star! Whoever gets close to her becomes a big hit. Your name is on several trending searches right now."
"Nancy's online orders have exploded, and the private customizations are fully booked for next year. If you hadn't said before that we could only accept orders one year in advance, how many years would the queue be..."
"It's only a few hours now, and I've already had several A-list artists' managers add me on WeChat. As soon as I accepted, they sent me messages specifically asking for my own designs! I'd even double the price!"
I was stunned for a moment. "Mention me and Nancy?"
Yesterday, Zhou Zhou went back to Jiang's house to play for a whole day. When he came back in the evening, he was exhausted. He was already sleepy and kept pestering me to tell him a bedtime story.
As we were talking, I fell asleep too.
I forgot that yesterday was a film festival.
When I opened my Weibo, I saw that it was already 99+.
Jiang Yunshu Studio: Thanks to the well-known designers @Ran Nanzhi and @Nancy Design
The accompanying picture is a nine-grid photo of Jiang Yunshu.
We parted on bad terms that time, and I had never seen how she looked in this dress, but when I opened the photo, I was stunned by how stunning it was.
The comment section was full of people licking the screen and praising the designer.
"yes."
Jiang Lai was extremely happy. "She said one word, posted a Weibo, and even if I worked in the marketing department for two years, I couldn't achieve this effect. You should give her a call and thank her."
“…Later.”
I was a little hesitant.
From Jiang Yunshu's attitude last time, it was obvious that he was not willing to have anything to do with me anymore.
Maybe the Shen family or Shen Wenzhong had offended her.
And the resentment is deep.
Even if my relationship with Shen Wenzhong is bad, we are still related by blood. There is no reason for me to force Jiang Yunshu to have any contact with me.
Jiang Lai saw through it and asked, "Are you afraid of what happened last time?"
I nodded, "Yeah."
"But since Jiang Yunshu did this last night, should we let it go?"
"Who knows?"
I smiled helplessly, "I can't just use other people's generosity as a stepping stone to climb up."
As soon as I finished speaking, my cell phone rang suddenly.
Caller ID: Jiang Yunshu.
I was stunned and even more surprised. Without hesitation, I picked up the phone with a smile, "Teacher Jiang!"
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