Even though they are a couple, just talking about romantic matters, there are always people who hold him hostage by the standards of a son-in-law.
Jiang Yancheng had not yet made up his mind to be anyone's son-in-law, so he never cared about Sun Juan's attitude.
Giving Gao Zinyin a bag was to shut Sun Juan up.
Gao Ziyin, who was ignorant, naturally didn't recognize the Hermès Lindy 30 and thought it was just an ordinary bag.
But since it was a gift from Jiang Yancheng, no matter how cheap it was, she was ecstatic.
She didn't think about the price.
On the contrary, Jiang Yancheng, seeing Gao Zinyin's ecstatic look, said disdainfully in his heart: We've never met before, but a bag has revealed the real you.
Jiang Yancheng felt unhappy, very unhappy.
After the two of them got in the car, Gao Ziyin asked, "Are you coming back to stay here next night?"
"I'm not coming back."
"Where are you going?"
Gao Zinyin glanced at Jiang Yancheng sideways. His eyes were focused and bright, and there was no expression on his face.
"Is this what you should ask?" Jiang Yancheng said lightly.
It was the attitude of rejecting Gao Ziyin's heart, and Gao Ziyin could still hear it.
Gao Zinyin's face suddenly felt hot, and she quickly turned her head to look at the bright lights and the nightlife on the street.
After a long while, she said, "Shouldn't I ask? Aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Jiang Yancheng pondered for a long time and was stumped by Gao Zinyin's question.
He never considered them as boyfriend and girlfriend, but just "friends with benefits."
Gao Zinyin was just one of his many sex partners, and not the last one.
So, except in bed, his life had nothing to do with her.
"You're home." After saying that, Jiang Yancheng's car stopped steadily at the entrance of the alley.
Gao Ziyin, who had been in a good mood all day, felt inexplicably depressed after hearing Jiang Yancheng's words.
She also clearly felt that, except in bed, Jiang Yancheng was just being hypocritical towards her most of the time. In fact, in his heart, they were not even boyfriend and girlfriend.
When I got home, Sun Juan was already waiting for me. Knowing that Gao Ziyin had worked overtime that day, her tone was relatively gentle.
"Have you eaten?" Sun Juan asked.
Gao Zinyin suddenly remembered that she was hungry.
The two of them started working at 11 a.m. and finished at around 4 p.m.
This was the longest and most tiring time she and Jiang Yancheng had ever spent together.
"I didn't eat it. I forgot." Gao Zinyin was still wondering why her mother's attitude suddenly changed.
"Are you tired from working overtime?" Sun Juan asked again.
Gao Ziyin wondered, could it be that Song Xun said today that he was working overtime?
She then climbed up, "It's quite tiring, otherwise I wouldn't even have eaten."
"What are you holding in your hand?" Sun Juan asked again.
"Bag."
"What bag? Did Song Xun give it to you again?"
Gao Zinyin shook his head. The orange box in his hand was quite conspicuous.
"It was him—he gave it to me." Gao Ziyin said.
Sun Juan immediately stood up from the sofa and said, "Who is it? Jiang Yancheng?"
"Um."
Sun Juan grabbed Gao Ziyin's bag and tore it into pieces, and large pieces of ashes fell to the ground.
No matter how strong the Hermès horse is, no matter how long it takes to sew it, it cannot withstand the brute force of a middle-aged woman who works all day.
"Last time he gave your sister money, why did you not know? This time he gave you a bag, why do you not know? He just wanted to find someone to sleep with him! Such an obvious and obscene purpose, can't you see it? When I saw this bag, I felt extremely guilty!" Sun Juan said angrily, "What kind of love potion did he give you?"
Gao Ziyin stood there, watching the big ashes turn into pieces like feathers. Gao Ziyin didn't say a word, his heart was broken.
The first time Jiang Yancheng gave her something, it was torn into pieces by her mother.
Gao Ziyin didn't even eat. He went back to his room, lay down and fell asleep.
Tears fell all over the pillow.
She should cherish the things Jiang Yancheng gave her.
The next day at work, in order to hide her red eyes from crying, Gao Ziyin had been busy working all morning, and it seemed that Jiang Yancheng didn't notice her.
At noon, Gao Ziyin went to the cafeteria to eat.
In the dining room, she heard people discussing Jiang Yancheng, saying that Jiang Yancheng had bought a large piece of land in the east of the city and seemed to be launching a large project.
Gao Ziyin heard Sister Guo from the banking department say, "Someone of Mr. Jiang's caliber would definitely want to start his own business. He's only graduated a few days ago, but he's here at Galaxy to practice his trade. When he comes to Galaxy, investors are offering 50% higher prices than others, which is not easy to find. I heard that when Mr. Jiang first returned to China, he wanted to start his own business. But at that time, he hadn't bought the land yet, and it would take several days to build an office building. So Mr. Jiang came here to practice first. If you don't believe me, ask Ziyin."
Gao Ziyin had been lost in thought, feeling both shocked and frightened. He had never told her about this matter. Perhaps it was because he thought she was not qualified enough. Otherwise, Gao Ziyin couldn't think of a reason why he didn't tell her.
It was indeed Jiang Yancheng. Gao Ziyin had long known that he had great ambitions and was definitely not an ordinary person. Even the largest securities company, Galaxy, was not his ultimate goal. He wanted to build his own business empire. She just didn't expect such a big move and she was unaware of it.
The people behind them began to turn around and asked Ziyin with a smile: "Ziyin, is Mr. Jiang going to resign from Yinhe?"
Gao Ziyin began to eat haphazardly, saying, "I don't know."
The person behind her said, "As expected of CEO Jiang's wife, she's hiding everything. You're right, you can't announce something like resigning so quickly!"
Gao Ziyin was full of grievances, and she was clueless.
After dinner, she wanted to go back and ask Jiang Yancheng if he was going to leave Yinhe. If he left Yinhe, what would she do?
As soon as I knocked on Jiang Yancheng's office door, I saw him talking to a foreigner.
The flowing English is like running water, without any emotion, but it is cold and hits the point directly.
Gao Ziyin understands financial English and can hear a lot of terms, which Jiang Yancheng speaks very fluently.
After all, I have spent so much time abroad.
Seeing that it was Gao Ziyin knocking on the door, Jiang Yancheng said coldly, "Get out!"
These two words made Gao Zinyin's heart sink to the bottom.
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