As the wedding date draws closer, both families are extremely busy, but as the person involved, Xie Shizhu is free and at ease.
Jing Yan was handing over his work in the company. Everyone in the company was congratulating him on his upcoming position as president, but Jing Yan was distracted.
He wondered in his heart whether Xie Shizhu was also looking forward to the wedding like him.
While Xie Shizhu was still in this world, he wandered around various shopping malls with cards that he could spend endlessly.
She walked into a luxury store, took a fancy to a bag in the cabinet, asked the waiter to take it down, and swiped her card without even looking at it.
Just as she was about to leave with her new bag, she heard a familiar voice coming from the inside. After hearing the reason, she laughed sarcastically.
The quarrel originated from Jing Cheng and the store manager. He and Cheng Siyu probably saw a bag they liked, but when they swiped the card, they found that the balance was insufficient. They planned to buy it on credit in the name of the second son of the Jing family, but were rejected by the manager again.
Jing Cheng had never suffered such humiliation before, so he immediately started arguing with the manager, his words full of threats.
Xie Shizhu carried her bag and moved to the two of them. The noisy atmosphere came to an abrupt end with her arrival.
Jing Cheng's face turned pale, and when Cheng Siyu saw the latest bag in Xie Shizhu's hand, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Xie Shizhu said calmly, "It's just a bag, how could our Master Jing be unable to pay for it?"
Jing Cheng was humiliated by Xie Shizhu's sarcastic tone and he froze in place.
Xie Shizhu glanced at Cheng Siyu and said with a smile, "Which one do you like?"
Cheng Siyu bit her lip and didn't answer.
When the manager saw that it was Xie Shizhu, his originally angry expression instantly turned respectful. He carefully took the bag off the cupboard wearing white gloves and said, "Ms. Xie, this is the one."
Xie Shizhu nodded, took out the card and handed it to the manager.
Jing Cheng thought Xie Shizhu wanted to help him out, so he reluctantly gave her a good look.
The manager took the card with both hands. Xie Shizhu smiled and said, "Swipe the card. I want this one."
Jing Cheng was stunned and his face darkened again.
The manager swiped the card without hesitation, put the money in a paper bag, and handed it to Xie Shizhu cautiously.
Jing Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Xie Shizhu, are you here to laugh at me?"
Xie Shizhu nodded without denying: "Of course, do you think I will swipe your card for you?"
Jing Cheng's eyes flashed with embarrassment when she guessed his thoughts.
Xie Shizhu laughed mockingly: "If I pay for you, can you afford it?"
Jing Cheng's whole body froze, and his handsome face turned pale and blue, looking very ugly.
Cheng Siyu was taciturn and didn't even bother to pretend to comfort Jingcheng.
Jing Cheng couldn't refute her words at all, and could only say angrily: "Xie Shizhu!"
"You should call me sister-in-law now," Xie Shizhu said, looking at Cheng Siyu. "As your sister-in-law, I'd like to kindly remind you to go to the eye doctor when you have time."
After saying this, Xie Shizhu left in a triumphant manner.
Jing Cheng angrily cursed at her from behind, "You're the one who should go to the eye doctor after marrying a disabled person!"
Because he couldn't pay the bill, the rest of his cards were frozen, so Jing Cheng had no choice but to leave with Cheng Siyu reluctantly.
Compared to Xie Shizhu's fruitful return, he could only be described as in a miserable state.
In the past few days, Jingcheng has been trying to use the credit limits of other cards, but found that each one was frozen.
He was restless and couldn't sleep well at night.
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and ran to Jing Group. When he arrived at the company, he found that Jing Yan had actually taken the position of president.
Jing Cheng was stunned for a long time, and it was the receptionist who reminded him: "You need to make an appointment to see Mr. Jing."
He couldn't believe that Jing Yan would take over the group so quickly. He was so unwilling and confused that he couldn't recover for a long time.
Since his name was Jing Cheng, the receptionist took the initiative to call the assistant. The assistant said that he would convey the message to Mr. Jing first. After hanging up the phone, the front desk phone rang again a minute later.
The assistant said, "Let him come up."
After the receptionist hung up the phone, she said to Jing Cheng, "Please take the elevator. Mr. Jing is waiting for you in the office."
Jing Cheng quickly went to the top floor. When he arrived at the door of the president's office, he saw that the name originally written on the door frame, Jing Zhiyang, had now been replaced by Jing Yan. He then realized that these were not nightmares, but reality.
He pushed open the door and saw Jing Yan was on the phone. His expression was warm and his voice was gentle, as if the person on the other end of the line was particularly important to him.
"You should have a good rest," Jing Yan glanced at him and continued, "After the wedding, it will be easier than it is now."
After the other party hung up, the phone screen went black, and Jing Yan put down the phone.
Jing Cheng was in a trance. It was the first time he saw Jing Yan so gentle. He also probably knew that the person who was talking to Jing Yan was Xie Shizhu.
But he still couldn't believe that a strong and unruly woman like Xie Shizhu could actually make Jing Yan let go of his indifference.
Jing Yan methodically adjusted his tie and asked casually, "What do you want from me?"
Jing Cheng looked at Jing Yan, who was wearing a high-end suit, revealing his nobility from the inside out. In contrast, the clothes he was wearing were the most expensive ones, but they were less than one-tenth of Jing Yan's.
It was obviously him who was sitting here, and he should be the one in charge of the Jing family.
Now everything has changed.
Jing Cheng's original anger was suddenly replaced by helplessness: "You are the one who froze my card, right? Since you have already taken over Jing's, why do you still have to use such despicable means?"
Jing Yan stared at him with deep eyes, "I have a wife, and now all the assets belong to the two of us."
Jing Cheng clenched his fist and asked, "What do you mean?"
Jing Yan seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Of course my money belongs to my wife."
"You took something that originally belonged to me," Jing Cheng said, his breath coming out intermittently. "Now you are humiliating me in this way. It's disgusting."
A cold look flashed across Jing Yan's eyes: "Don't forget, these never belonged to you in the first place."
Jing Cheng's face turned pale instantly.
If his mother had not intervened, he would not have been able to enjoy the halo brought by the son of the Jing family.
Jing Cheng walked home in a daze. The cell phone in his pocket rang. He took out the phone weakly. When he saw the caller, impatience flashed across his cheek. He felt resentful in his heart because he was badly betrayed by his mother.
Jing Cheng answered the phone without saying a word.
On the other side, Liu Lan looked at the man beside her, then motioned him not to speak, and then said to Jing Cheng: "Son, go back to Jing's to work first. Mom will find a way to get everything back for you."
Jing Cheng frowned and said disdainfully: "How can I take it? Now Jing Yan has become the president of Jing Group. Tell me, how can I get my things back?"
Liu Lan promised solemnly, "Don't worry, Mom has found a benefactor. He has also been involved in the real estate industry in recent years and has achieved some success. You go back to the company first, and I will think of a way to get back everything that belongs to you."
Jing Cheng clutched his phone tightly, his extinguished hope suddenly rekindled. He asked, "Who is that person?"
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