Nanzhi pushed Jiang Qingyan in a wheelchair for a stroll in the garden.
It has to be admitted that the Jiang family is really rich. Their villa is like a castle, and the garden is bigger and more beautiful than the park outside. We walked around for a long time and still couldn't see it all.
Nan Zhi got a little tired after walking around for a while. After helping Jiang Qingyan secure his wheelchair, she leaned back on the seat next to him to rest.
"Jiang Qingyan, I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up in half an hour."
"Okay, Zhizhi."
Nanzhi then leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, relieved.
The chairs are placed in the gazebo.
After a while, the sun shifted its direction, letting in a few rays of sunlight. Jiang Qingyan took off his coat to shield her from the sun, his expression full of affection.
Half an hour later, Nan Zhi was woken up by Jiang Qingyan.
She rubbed her eyes, looked at the coat above her head, paused for a moment, and then looked at the sun outside.
How long did you hold it up?
"Just for a little while."
Nanzhi looked at his forehead, which was slightly sweaty, and didn't believe his "just a little while".
She helped him put on his coat, then squatted down beside him and rubbed his stiff hands: "Jiang Qingyan, are you stupid?"
"Zhizhi, I'm not stupid, I just want to be good to you."
No matter what she said to him, Jiang Qingyan just looked at her gently, as if he would never get angry.
Nanzhi was almost worn down by his good temper.
She ruffled his hair. "Jiang Qingyan, what should I do? You're so good to me, I'm starting to feel a little reluctant to let you go..."
I'm reluctant to leave this plane after completing my mission.
If only she knew how Jiang Qingyan died in the original story.
We can still help him.
But now I know nothing.
We can only wait.
She stood up and kissed Jiang Qingyan's cheek: "Be a good boy and wait for me at home. After I finish this last movie, I won't act anymore. I'll come back to be with you."
If you think about it, it doesn't seem like it will be long.
She had to come back to him and see if she could save him.
Watching Nan Zhi's receding figure, Jiang Qingyan's smile did not disappear.
The curve is even a bit deeper.
Just then, my phone beeped with a message notification.
He clicked on it.
[Layout complete.]
Jiang Qingyan's smile faded, and he typed a few words with his long, slender fingers.
[The plan begins.]
The screen went out, and Jiang Qingyan quietly looked at the huge Jiang family villa, a half-smile playing on his lips.
It's time for a change of pace.
...
Jiang Jiashu had been busy for over a month because of a company incident. He finally finished and thought he could rest today, but his assistant called shortly after he finished eating.
Jiang Jiashu, who was leaning against the sofa, sat up straight in surprise when he heard the sound from the other side.
"What did you say?"
"President Jiang, there's a problem with the contract you signed with Haifa Bank. We only borrowed 100 million yuan for cash flow, but the contract says 1 billion yuan."
The funds have been flowing in for several months now, and the interest we have to pay each month is as high as one million, but we have only paid one hundred thousand each month.
Now Haifa Bank says we have credit issues and demands that we compensate them 2 billion yuan, including principal and interest, according to the contract.
Two billion?
Jiang's Group's profits for more than half a year.
If he were to actually have to pay compensation, Jiang's old employees would probably eat him alive.
Jiang Jiashu nearly dropped his phone.
He asked coldly, "Who drafted this contract?"
Assistant: "I've already checked. The contract was drafted by an intern. The secretary didn't verify it properly."
Jiang Jiashu loosened his tie and said irritably, "I'll be at the company right away."
Seeing that he wasn't behaving properly, Jiang's mother asked worriedly, "Jiashu, what's wrong?"
Jiang Jiashu said, "Mom, something happened at the company, I have to go."
"But you've been working overtime for so many days already..."
Jiang's mother watched Jiang Jiashu leave in a hurry and sighed softly.
She said to Jiang Yuling, "If your older brother hadn't had that accident, Jia Shu would still be filming now, and he wouldn't be working so hard. It breaks my heart."
Jiang Yuling said, "Mom, why don't we let my eldest brother go and help my second brother?"
Jiang's mother sighed and said, "I want to too, but I'm afraid the company employees will gossip about your brother's leg."
"It's alright, my brother has such a good attitude, how could he possibly care..."
How did Jiang's mother know that Jiang Qingyan didn't care?
What she cares about is her relationship with Jiang's father...
Jiang Yuling wanted to strike up a conversation, but she saw Jiang Qingyan at the door.
"Big brother."
Jiang Qingyan nodded politely: "Mom, Yu Ling."
After saying that, he pushed his wheelchair past them.
Seeing Jiang Qingyan go to the bedroom, Jiang's mother remembered Jiang Jiashu's anxious look when he left, and suddenly got up and left the living room.
Not long after, she knocked on Jiang Qingyan's bedroom door.
"Come in."
When Jiang's mother pushed open the door, Jiang Qingyan was standing in front of the French windows, looking at the scenery outside.
Jiang's mother glanced at the bedroom layout, which was almost entirely green, and she was somewhat speechless.
It was only then that she realized she hadn't been to Jiang Qingyan's bedroom in a long time.
She frowned: "Qingyan, I remember your bedroom wasn't like this before. Did Nanzhi force you to change it?"
Jiang Qingyan's expression remained unchanged: "Mom, it was my own decision to change it."
How could Jiang's mother believe that he did it voluntarily?
She said, "Qingyan, you really don't need to spoil that woman. If you don't like her, Mom can help you find a way."
Jiang Qingyan turned to look at her: "Then Mom, please help me think of a solution."
Jiang's mother was stunned.
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