Jiang Jingyi had never hated a woman as much as he did now. He hated the fact that a woman could discuss money issues with him so easily.
"Don't let Yanyuan know. Never bother Yanyuan again in this life."
"Give me the money and I'll tell you everything." Qiao Shiyu said again.
Jiang Yanyuan wrote a check for five million and then disappeared from under Yanyuan's nose.
"My workplace is right there, so it's unlikely that I'll disappear. I believe only you, President Jiang, can prevent Jiang Yanyuan from appearing in Jiangcheng again." Qiao Shiyu smiled faintly.
Jiang Jingqi said nothing and walked away with a sullen face.
"And..." Qiao Shiyu said again from behind.
Jiang Jingqi turned around.
"Can you not let Aunt Zhou Zi know? This matter is known only to heaven and earth, you and me. No one else will know." Qiao Shiyu looked forward. She didn't want to disappoint Aunt Zhou Zi.
Jiang Jingqi seemed to sneer. Zhou Zi originally wanted her to marry into the Jiang family. Now that she had the secret in her belly, she had more leverage. Jiang Jingqi would certainly not let Zhou Zi know.
Qiao Shiyu sat in the cafe for a while longer. She looked at the check on the table, stroked her belly, and said to the baby in her belly with a smile, "Baby, isn't it cruel for Mom to do this?"
Qiao Shiyu thought of Jiang Yanyuan's appearance and smiled, a rather sad smile.
It is a regret in the world to seek but not get.
It is a regret in the world to be unable to get the love you want.
Pushing away the few people who had been entangled with her would be a greater regret, right?
In other words, she cut off a piece of her own head.
She never told anyone about that kind of pain, only she knew it.
With five million, my dad’s retirement support will no longer be a problem.
The river view is indeed very generous.
He was very careful about his child's reputation and was willing to pay a huge price to keep it quiet.
Is a good father.
When Qiao Shiyu returned home, she put the check into the book "The Sorrows of Little Werther" and would take it out to read it occasionally.
I thought to myself: Child, you are very valuable. Your worth is higher than your mother's lifetime worth.
Qiao Shiyu never told Qiao Zhengye about this matter. After all, it was not a glorious thing.
She went to the hospital more than once, but she would linger at the hospital entrance for a long time and then come back.
I heard that after two or three months, it is okay to have an abortion.
Qiao Shiyu wanted to hold on to this little bit of connection, even if it only took another month or two.
That day, Qiao Shiyu was preparing lessons in the office.
She and Tang Ning sat across from each other at the desk.
Tangning's phone rang. It was the sound from the video.
Tang Ning was at work, so it was inconvenient for her to answer the call.
However, she secretly answered the call. The other end said, "Tangning, your son misses you. He wants to see you."
It was the voice of Tang Ning's mother-in-law.
Tangning smiled as her son appeared in the video.
Tangning turned her phone around and showed it to Qiao Shiyu. "My son, do you want to see it?"
Qiao Shiyu smiled sincerely. Her round face was very pretty, and her eyes were big and playful. Qiao Shiyu said, "Look. Little bean."
Tangning turned her phone around and spoke to her son, saying, "Mom's at work. She's very busy. I'll be home this afternoon. Do you want to play with us, little one?"
The other end started crying, "No, no, mommy doesn't want me anymore."
Qiao Shiyu's heart melted when she heard such an older child talking. It was really fun.
Thinking that I also have a baby in my belly, will he talk to me like this in the future?
Thinking of this, Qiao Shiyu's heart became soft and gentle.
The idea of not wanting to abort the child started when I saw Tang Ning's little baby.
Will my own children be called "older brothers" by Tang Ning's children in the future?
But Qiao Shiyu had already promised Jiang Jingqi and received the money.
What should she do?
…
Jiang Yanyuan was recalled to Fengcheng by Jiang Jingqi.
On the plane, Jiang Yanyuan heard people in the back seat talking about the issue of school district housing.
He then realized that the house he bought was far away from Dingxian No. 3 Middle School and was not at all in the district of Dingxian No. 3 Middle School.
Jiang Yanyuan closed his eyes and rested.
Jiang Jingyi knew where the path was from Jiang Cheng even with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was testing Jiang Yanyuan last time.
Jiang Yanyuan had no idea where Dingxian No. 3 Middle School was, so he just said it was a school district house near Dingxian No. 3 Middle School.
I guess Jiang Jingqi has already seen something.
He is such a smart man.
After returning home, Jiang Yanyuan first visited Jiang Jingqi's house.
Jiang Jingqi was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Yanyuan coming back, his eyes were meaningful.
"Are you back?" Jiang Jingqi took a cigarette from the front and asked.
"yes."
"What did you gain from the city of Qijiang?"
"The branch office has been officially established, and I've also bought a house."
Jiang Jingyi nodded as if he suddenly understood.
Recently, Jiang Jingqi always seemed to be slow to realize things, which made Jiang Yanyuan feel that Jiang Jingqi actually knew everything.
He does have the ability to know everything.
"Dad, I'm sorry--" Jiang Yanyuan was about to say.
He felt sorry for Jiang Jingyu and had developed inappropriate feelings for the wrong person.
Jiang Jingqi interrupted him, "What are you sorry for? The branch is running well. Yanmin gave me your company's financial report, and it's also good. Very good."
Jiang Yanyuan frowned slightly.
"By the way, Xiao Meng is waiting for you. Do you want to go to their house to look for her?" Jiang Jingqi said again.
Jiang Yanyuan kept all his words in his heart.
He felt that Jiang Jingqi knew everything.
Since Jiang Jingqi knew everything, he still deliberately spoke to Jiang Yanyuan like this, Jiang Yanyuan knew Jiang Jingqi's attitude.
Jiang Jingqi doesn't like Qiao Shiyu and doesn't want to talk about her at all.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
