“Jiaqi, look, the house is too small, and you're not comfortable living here. Why don't we move out? Didn't your parents just give you two houses?” Su Xiangyang said expectantly.
Deng Jiaqi took out the two property ownership certificates and opened them, saying softly, "The house is in Gangcheng, which is a bit far from here."
Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Su Xiangyang's face. He had originally thought the house was nearby, but he hadn't expected it to be so far away.
Deng Jiaqi then opened the company's contract and handed it to Su Xiangyang, gesturing for him to look at it.
After reading the requirements, Su Xiangyang's face instantly turned ugly, like a vegetable that had been hit by frost, turning green and white.
He silently closed the contract and handed it back to Deng Jiaqi: "It's too late, you should go to sleep early. The newspaper won't be closed for the New Year, and I have to go to work tomorrow."
After saying that, he covered his head with the blanket and pounded the floor twice.
This is absolutely outrageous! To inherit the company, he actually has to have a baby with Deng Jiaqi!
Su Xiangyang was extremely conflicted. His relationship with Deng Jiaqi was a misunderstanding to begin with, and now the misunderstanding had become incredibly deep.
But then I think, if I had a house and a company, these things wouldn't seem like such a big deal.
His mind was in turmoil, and Deng Jiaqi's chubby face suddenly popped into his head, making him extremely irritable.
Forget it, I'll just go to sleep.
Seeing Su Xiangyang's reaction, Deng Jiaqi felt a pang of disappointment.
Was all the kindness he showed me before just an act?
It turned out to be wishful thinking on my part; even saving me was just a convenient excuse.
Su Xiangyang never had any romantic feelings for that person, otherwise he wouldn't have...
Deng Jiaqi's eyes gradually dimmed, and she fell into endless despair.
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