Chapter 15 Jiang Xiaomei's Concerns
Looking at Zhao Xiaofei's eyes, Jiang Xiaomei said, "Isn't it too soon? Besides, even if I get married, I don't want to quit my job and stay at home. Xiaofei! It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I can't do what you ask."
"Why?" Zhao Xiaofei let go of Jiang Xiaomei and asked.
"We'll have to get the marriage certificate by the end of the year at the earliest, and then we'll have our wedding during the Spring Festival next year! And after we get married, I want to go to work. I want to have my own thing to do." Jiang Xiaomei had never thought about being a rich wife. She knew what she looked like, and now that Zhao Xiaofei was so rich, could she still control him? She was a little hesitant. Moreover, after getting married, she wouldn't be able to help her brother anymore. She had seen too many women who supported their brothers and ended up with failed marriages. What should she do with her brother Jiang Di? Should she let him pester Xiaofei for money every day? It's okay once or twice, but what about in the future? Xiaofei would definitely break up with her because of Jiang Di, no matter how much he loved her before.
"I don't understand? What are you thinking about? Can you tell me?" Zhao Xiaofei asked.
"I'm afraid that I'm a brother-supporting demon! I'm afraid that you will leave me because of my brother! I never dared to admit it before, nor did I want to admit it, but... you don't know the relationship between my brother and I since childhood. I'm afraid that after getting married, I can't help but help him." Jiang Xiaomei didn't dare to look at Zhao Xiaofei's eyes after she finished speaking. Life is so realistic and cruel. In the past, Zhao Xiaofei had no money, and she didn't care. Even if the couple wanted to help, they couldn't help her brother. His brother would not ask her for help. Now that Zhao Xiaofei has money, it's different. And it's impossible to always pretend to be poor in front of her brother! Jiang Di is not a fool. All this really makes her embarrassed.
Zhao Xiaofei touched Jiang Xiaomei's head and said with a smile, "Let's open a company in the future! I'll be the boss and you'll be the president. Then let your brother come to work in our company. You just need to keep an eye on him every day and make sure he doesn't get into trouble. And don't let him touch money! Your mother has spoiled him so much that he's become a bit of a nobody."
Jiang Xiaomei forced a smile and said, "Start a company? What kind of company are you going to start with that little money? A small supermarket? How many people do you plan to hire?"
"How about starting a company specializing in selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, jade, and Ming Dynasty red sandalwood and mahogany furniture?" Zhao Xiaofei said. He looked at what the Ming Dynasty could offer him, and that was all he could think of.
"You just made 5 million, and you're planning to do a business worth tens of millions? And tens of millions is just the starting price. I estimate it will cost hundreds of millions to operate! Are you a little bit arrogant? Don't you know how many bowls of rice you can eat?" Jiang Xiaomei said with a smile.
"The money will be there soon! I want you to quit your job first and help me get the business license. Set up the company's framework first." Zhao Xiaofei said with a pout.
"I'll help you get your business license when I have time! As for resigning, we can talk about it later!" Jiang Xiaomei insisted on her own ideas. Everything had to proceed steadily. She didn't want to lose her job if the company didn't open. She didn't know how many years her little money would last.
"Okay! I won't force you. But I'm leaving tomorrow night! You have to pay more attention to these things! This card has 1 million, and the password is your birthday. You can withdraw from here when you need it!" Zhao Xiaofei said as he handed the card to Jiang Xiaomei.
Jiang Xiaomei took the card and asked, "Leaving tomorrow night? Where are you going? Last time you were gone for a long time and I couldn't get through to you on the phone."
"Africa! There is no signal in many places. We are planning to make jewelry! We have to import the raw materials from there." Zhao Xiaofei made up a story.
"Oh!" Jiang Xiaomei pouted.
Zhao Xiaofei said, "Are you reluctant to leave me? Let's complete the ten small goals first. I will stay at home with you for a few years! I won't go anywhere, and I will live with you in a shameless world of two people all day long, okay?" After saying that, he put his arm around Jiang Xiaomei's waist.
"There are still ten small goals. Let's complete one-tenth of the small goals first," Jiang Xiaomei said with a smile. Zhao Xiaofei leaned forward and kissed her gently. Their breathing became increasingly rapid. Jiang Xiaomei turned off the light with one hand.
After several rounds of sex, they both fell into a deep sleep. The next day, Jiang Xiaomei woke up, but Zhao Xiaofei was gone. There was a note on the bedside table that read: "Wait for me to come back."
Zhao Xiaofei was busy with a major purchase. He had also commissioned X's real estate agency to negotiate with the families who owned the houses where Yanyu Tower had stood a century ago. They were determined to buy those houses, no matter the price. Fortunately, the agency estimated it would cost less than 20 million yuan, given that the property wasn't a traditional courtyard house and wasn't in a good location. After paying the agency fee, he drove to Lugou Bridge.
This time, he was going to marry Li Sisi when he returned. He felt like he had suddenly developed the potential to be a scumbag, a particularly bad one at that. Fortunately, they would never meet, which made Zhao Xiaofei feel a little less guilty. It seemed like men became bad when they had money; it made perfect sense and profound.
Before crossing over at night, he called Jiang Xiaomei and his elder brother respectively. Xiaomei urged Zhao Xiaofei to come back early, and his elder brother asked Zhao Xiaofei to pay attention to safety.
After returning to the Ming Dynasty, Zhao Xiaofei opened the door and saw Xiao Si sleeping soundly on a chair at the door. There were leftover chicken bones on the small table next to him.
Zhao Xiaofei coughed forcefully in front of Xiao Si, frightening him so much that he fell off his chair. Zhao Xiaofei laughed and said, "You just stayed at the door and didn't go anywhere else?"
Xiao Si stood up, dusted himself off, and said, "Master! Didn't you say this was a matter of urgency? I'll just sit here with my stool, and I won't dare leave for a moment except to poop or pee."
"Okay! You are loyal! If your two sons can coax the two maids in my yard into agreeing, I will let your two sons marry them." Zhao Xiaofei said.
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