Sheng Qian and Sheng Ting didn't care how Qiao Xiangrong, who came to pick up the suit, fared after the ball.
They also don't have the habit of reading newspapers in the morning.
If you have this habit, you will definitely notice it.
A large news article about the Qiao family's illegitimate son was prominently featured in the newspaper.
The handsome young man in the fitted suit was none other than Qiao Xiangrong, who had come to pick up his clothes yesterday!
Business was slow in the morning.
It's safe to say there are almost none.
Perhaps because they got up early, it was only 7:10 when Sheng Qian and the others had finished breakfast.
By 8 o'clock, they were already at work.
While making clothes, Sheng Qian suddenly looked up and gazed at the front door.
The sound of a wheelchair could be heard, and a figure was pushed down to the door.
Under the light, the man's incomparably handsome appearance was on full display.
Even in a wheelchair, his imposing presence was undeniable, and Sheng Qian's figure was reflected in his dark eyes.
Despite his striking good looks, he gives off the illusion of being in the dead of winter.
Sheng Ting's body tensed up.
She stared in astonishment at the handsome man who had suddenly appeared before her.
Sheng Qian frowned and stood up, walked to him, and looked outside. The person who brought him here was standing there like a landmark, looking in this direction.
Thinking that all her efforts had been in vain, Sheng Qian felt an urge to punch him whenever she saw him.
His rejection made Sheng Qian feel like a bouncing clown.
Therefore, Sheng Qian no longer gave Long Yunting a friendly look.
Long Yunting could see the spacious area of thirty to forty square meters clearly at a glance.
As for Sheng Qian's attitude towards him, he could understand it.
"May I ask if there's anything you need, Young Master Long? A custom-made suit from our shop costs ten thousand yuan," Sheng Qian said calmly.
Long Yunting looked at her and said, "I've come to thank you."
"Thank me?"
Sheng Qian was taken aback, unable to recall what good deed she had done.
Long Yunting said, "You gave this to my mother in the small town, and it saved my father's life yesterday."
Sheng Qian was stunned again when she saw the medicine bottle in Long Yunting's palm.
The bottle of medicine looked as small as a piece of candy in Long Yunting's large palm.
"Giving him this medicine now won't last long. There might be some minor adverse reactions after 24 hours, so you need to be careful." After all, it's a human life at stake, so Sheng Qian kindly gave him this reminder.
Thank you!
Long Yunting looked at Sheng Qian and said sincerely.
"If you want to thank me, then thank me with the divorce."
Long Yunting pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you have someone you admire?"
"No."
"Could you give me a chance?"
Sheng Qian frowned again.
He wondered what tricks Long Yunting was up to this time.
Sheng Qian didn't agree immediately, but said, "It's not happening now, but it will happen in the future. So, my marriage to you is hindering my pursuit of love in the future. You're being very selfish."
Sheng Qian didn't really want to say these things, but since he insisted on staying, she could only say something to make him agree.
"Six months."
"What do you mean, half a year?"
“Give me six months,” Long Yunting never knew he would do such a thing. “If I still can’t change your mind after six months, then we’ll sign the divorce papers. I’ll also give you some compensation and transfer my assets to you.”
Using Sheng Qian to bring good luck is already unfair to her. We can't let her carry the stain of divorce and end up penniless, unable to even secure a livelihood.
"Alright, let's set a six-month period. Once the six months are up, you must divorce. As for your compensation, that's unnecessary." With his status, how much could he possibly earn in a month?
She'll endure it for another six months.
"Since that's the case, we are still husband and wife."
"They're just husband and wife in name only."
“The Long family takes marriage very seriously,” Long Yunting said, looking at Sheng Qian.
His tone was always very calm, as if he could handle even the most urgent matters with composure.
For Sheng Qian, such a person is a tough nut to crack!
"You don't need to worry about me philandering during these six months," she said, her goal was to make money, not to hook up with men.
Without money, even the biggest ideas can't be implemented.
And every single thing she wants to do requires a significant investment of money.
She desperately wanted to earn more money.
Seeing that he was staring at her without moving, Sheng Qian said, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, go back and don't get in the way."
Sheng Qian's tone wasn't impatient, just indifferent.
Long Xingzhou returned with the doctor late last night, and today he will go to the hospital to examine Long Haifeng. Long Yunting came to thank Sheng Qian and went to the hospital on the way.
"By the way, take those people you left outside with you. I don't need human surveillance here."
Sheng Qian pointed outside, directly exposing Long Yunting's true intentions.
Long Yunting showed no remorse and said, "They are only responsible for your safety and won't do anything else."
"I am safe and do not need surveillance."
Long Yunting paused for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
Sheng Qian watched Long Yunting leave, then stood at the door for a long time, savoring the conversation they had just had.
She wondered if she had fallen into Long Yunting's trap.
Even if it's a trap, she has to wait at least six months before making a decision.
Men are sometimes hard to understand.
"Xiaoqian, that person..." Sheng Ting kept her head down and worked quickly with the sewing machine, making a clattering sound in her ears, so she couldn't hear the conversation outside the door at all.
But seeing that the two people looked very serious and didn't smile at all, Sheng Ting couldn't help but overthink.
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