Ling Qingyue's heart was pounding.
His mind, which had been dulled by today's events, suddenly became active again.
Yes... he's going to support her, so can he propose?
If he proposes, they can live together openly and honestly. No matter how much others covet Jiang Tian, Ling Qingyue can use their marriage certificate to shut them up...
Moreover, he could openly call Jiang Tian his wife.
Ling Qingyue's eyes grew brighter and brighter, more and more intense.
He asked blankly, "Can I propose to you? Will you say yes?"
Then--
Of course—no.
Ling Qingyue: "..."
He suddenly lost his breath, and his whole body visibly became listless.
"You're deliberately teasing me."
Ling Qingyue was very sad.
Jiang Tian was amused by him: "Yeah, I was just teasing you. You've only been on the job for a few days and you're already thinking about taking a step further? Dream on."
Okay, Ling Qingyue took a deep breath and said he understood.
Jiang Tian has done enough for him. Marriage is a big deal, and he needs to work hard to gain her approval.
"Alright, do you still feel guilty and upset now?"
When Jiang Tian asked, Ling Qingyue realized that Jiang Tian had deliberately brought up a topic to distract him from his father's affairs.
Ling Qingyue was moved yet again.
He gave Jiang Tian a hard kiss on the lips: "Don't feel uncomfortable. Although the old man's company is very good, I believe that your ability is enough for you to succeed anywhere."
"I'll go through the formalities tomorrow and transfer all the money I've been saving to your name. You can start a company or a business, it's up to you."
Ling Qingyue has never valued money much.
He wasn't arrogant. He accepted the money the old man gave him before, and later, when the old man forced him to join the company, he only did so because the old man had found a doctor to treat his hand.
He always used the same card that the old man used to transfer money to him; he generally didn't touch his other assets.
As long as we don't have to worry about food and clothing, that's enough.
The old man thought he could control him financially, so Ling Qingyue satisfied his desire for control.
That person probably didn't know that his usually naive and innocent wife had left a large sum of money to their son before she passed away from illness, which Ling Qingyue could access after he came of age.
After all, he only paid slightly more attention to his wife than to his other mistresses.
Therefore, taking things as they come is Ling Qingyue's consistent survival rule. That's his father; he won't really starve him to death.
Didn't you see how the old man forced him to join the company to learn management, and even made Jiang Tian take care of his meals, afraid that he would go hungry?
Influenced by this view of wealth, Ling Qingyue entrusted her assets to professionals for management, never intending to go through complicated procedures, just to withdraw a little money to spend.
Therefore, Ling Qingyue didn't need to use that money unless he was desperate.
With his father's blessing, he is unlikely to ever reach a dead end.
In fact, given his status in the e-sports circle, no matter which team he plays for, they would offer him a high salary, so financial freedom is not difficult for him at all.
It was precisely because he knew that the old man's threat to him was insignificant that he felt even more sorry for Jiang Tian.
However, the old man's stubbornness and self-will were not new, and Ling Qingyue had long since figured out his personality.
This man believed in the idea that women are like clothes, so he was surprised when he first saw that Jiang Tian was treated like a disciple.
However, judging from the current situation, he has reverted to his old ways and fallen back into his one-dimensional thinking.
Ling Qingyue was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he was afraid that Jiang Tian would be sad.
After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Jiang Tian's reaction.
Jiang Tian patted his hair again: "Alright, I know my path better than you do. I told you before, my abilities allow me to thrive anywhere."
"Since I can't stay at the Ling family, I should step out of my comfort zone and see what other places are like."
She spoke these words with remarkable ease and confidence.
Ling Qingyue wrapped his arms around her neck, feeling an even stronger love for her.
God favored him so much that Jiang Tian was able to be with him.
"Then you have to keep my money. I don't know how to manage money, I just like it when you give me money to spend."
Ling Qingyue pleaded with her in a coquettish manner.
“Ling Qingyue, I’m not poor. Your father pays me a high salary, and after working for so many years, I have plenty of savings,” Jiang Tian patiently explained to him.
"I don't care, I can't help you with anything. If you don't even want the money, what am I supposed to do..."
Ling Qingyue looked like she was about to cry, looking at her pitifully.
"Okay, give me the money. If I squander it, don't come looking for it back."
Ling Qingyue was delighted: "If you really squander it, I'll earn it back for you!"
The two reached an agreement and left the noodle shop.
They don't need to go back to the apartment. The old man's attitude is very clear: they can move tomorrow.
Ling Qingyue lived at the base for a long time and did not have his own house, so he had no choice but to obediently go home with Jiang Tian.
Ling Qingyue was overjoyed to learn that he could return to Jiang Tian's house.
His smile never stopped the whole way.
Jiang Tian rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to pay him any attention.
Her house isn't big, but in a super first-tier city where land is incredibly expensive, Jiang Tian is already very successful.
As soon as Ling Qingyue entered, she was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, not even daring to step on the floor.
The whole house was filled with Jiang Tian's scent...
"Don't just stand there, go clean. I've hired a cleaning lady to come regularly, so you just need to tidy up a bit."
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