On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Inside the box.

After all the elders left, Jiang Qianxun could no longer think of anyone else, so he took out his cell phone and planned to call a Didi car to go back to the company.

Zhao Xi sat there holding her phone, originally checking the messages of concern from her fans, but suddenly she saw someone mentioned Qin Chuan and Jiang Qianxun.

The netizen said: [Whether this clarification is true or false, time will tell. I am waiting for the official announcement of Qin Chuan and Jiang Qianxun’s marriage.]

When Zhao Xi saw this blog post, he didn't know why he felt nervous.

Marriage announcement...

Only then did she realize that in this short and hasty dinner, Jiang Qianxun got the shares she had always dreamed of and solved what might be the biggest problem in her life.

Uncle Qin not only solved the company's stock price plummeting problem, but also solved her problem by the way.

The netizen’s blog post suddenly made her wake up completely. How hard should she and Qin Chuan work to be together legitimately?

Ling Yue, who had been watching a video on Douyin on his phone showing a cat rubbing its mistress's white and tender back of her hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why is Miss Zhao crying?"

Zhao Xi, who was called, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Yue who was speaking.

The man held his cell phone in one hand and put the cigarette he had wanted to smoke on the table in his mouth with the other hand. He stood up casually, and the cold light from the ceiling lamp in the box shone on his stylish short hair which was a mixture of gray and gold.

He glanced at the ugly girl who ate a lot and went out to smoke.

When she reached the door, she glanced at Zhao Xi, who was silent and looked as pitiful as a cat. Only Qin Chuan would fall for her pitiful tactics.

The handsome man walked to the corridor at the door and lit a cigarette, thinking that you would really cry later.

Qin Chuan sat there without moving. He turned around and looked at Zhao Xi's palm-sized face when he heard the voice. There were indeed traces of tears in his eyes as he tried to smile at him.

"What's wrong?" He suddenly felt extremely distressed and went over to her, raising his hand to wipe away a tear that had just flowed out of her.

Zhao Xi shook his head and kept a harmless and innocent smile: "Nothing, I'm just happy that the crisis of your company has finally been resolved."

Qin Chuan just stared at her steadily, his slightly calloused thumb gently stroking her eyelids, and whispered, "But I'm sorry for wronging you."

"It's okay, I'm really okay..."

Zhao Xi's voice became lower and lower, and he could faintly hear himself choking up.

At this moment, urgent footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside.

At the same time, the phone rang. Zhao Xi had placed it on the table for several minutes without intending to look at it.

The caller ID showed "Meng Meng", which is her agent.

Mengmeng is not very old, but she has the support of "Xihao Entertainment" and has Zhao Xi, her good friend who is her artist. She is also a well-known agent who has been a hot topic in the circle this year.

Zhao Xi picked up the phone, and before he could say anything, he heard the agent on the other end say, "What's going on? Did you and Mr. Qin fail in the negotiations with his parents? But even if you fail, you still have to learn to play the victim and protect yourself. What should we do now? Tell me what to do?!"

"What's wrong? Hasn't everything been resolved?" Zhao Xiyun was confused. After the photo was sent out, netizens still had doubts, but the parties involved had come out to shut up the public, and there were no major loopholes in the logic.

What is Mengmeng talking about?

The agent seemed to be deflated and had no other options: "Look for yourself, go and check it out now to see what news about you is on the trending searches. Your real family background, your relationship with Wang Hao when you left the entertainment industry for two years and stayed abroad... everything has been exposed!"

When these last few sentences were transmitted from his ears to Zhao Xi's brain, Zhao Xi couldn't help shaking all over, and couldn't react for a long time: "What?"

The agent sighed helplessly and hung up the phone.

"What's going on? Who leaked Zhao Xi's family background?"

Qin Kun and Zheng Qingge hadn't gotten into the car yet. They wanted to read the comments about the clarification on the Internet, but less than half a minute later, they saw a piece of news that could crush Zhao Xi to death.

Zhao Xi clicked on Weibo and refreshed the hot search list.

The top three on the list are all related to Qin Chuan, Jiang Qianxun and her clarification.

But the fourth place is this entry: [Zhao Xi, the child of the driver and nanny]

Simple and straight to the point!

Driver, nanny...

Zhao Xi looked at these two words and tears fell as she closed her eyes. Big drops landed on the screen of her mobile phone. She held the phone tightly in her hands, but she couldn't hold it steady because of the trembling.

Qin Chuan stood up and held her thin shoulders. When he was about to hold her in his arms to comfort her, Zhao Xi gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Qianxun who was sitting opposite him with a nonchalant look on his face.

She suspected that Qin's father and Jiang Qianxun were trying to kill her.

But facing Qin Chuan, she couldn't blame Qin's father, so she could only target Jiang Qianxun...

"Qixiong...did you do this?" Qin Chuan held Zhao Xi, who was shaking and crying silently, tightly in his arms, and stared at the woman at the opposite table with vicious eyes.

Jiang Qianxun is trying to get a taxi. She doesn't know the situation around here and it's difficult to get one. She's currently still waiting in line.

Hearing the other party's inexplicable question, he raised his head and said calmly: "What did I do?"

"I thought..." Zhao Xi raised his head in Qin Chuan's arms and looked at Jiang Qianxun with tearful eyes.

Even though she was angry, she spoke softly and said, "I thought that even if you and Ah Chuan didn't have love, we could still be friends who often visit each other in the future, and I wouldn't mind. After today's clarification, all netizens will not allow me to have any relationship with Ah Chuan anymore. Even if we can't help it, we can only be together secretly. So, why do you have to kill me, Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Qianxun was at ease, his expression unchanged.

He folded his arms across his chest in a defensive position.

Zhao Xi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he looked fragile and shaky from the inside out. He added, "When I first met Miss Jiang today, I told people that you have a good face and clear eyes. You should be here to solve problems simply. But what Miss Jiang did, now that I see your eyes, I can only think of something called cunning."

Qin Kun pulled his wife to sit down again. It seemed that the mess among the young people still needed to be cleaned up.

Jiang Qianxun looked across the table and saw Qin Chuan carefully and lovingly wiping away the water droplets condensed on Zhao Xi's eyelashes.

Sarcasm flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said calmly: "I don't care about anything about you, including you as a person. To me, it is not as important as where to eat green pepper fish next time. No matter what you said, I didn't do it. If you dare to do it, I dare to take responsibility."

Then, Jiang Qianxun saw Qin Chuan's ruthless gaze, and she curled her lips: "As for what you said about being cunning, I'll take it as you praising my intelligence. If you have experienced your boyfriend cheating on you and your family's malice, and you are still not vigilant and act like an idiot, it can only mean that you are a fool deliberately created by Nuwa to balance the world."

At this time, two men of similar height walked into the box door.

Qin Kun was about to stand up and go over in surprise when he heard his confused son getting angry again: "Enough, shut up!"

These words were addressed to Jiang Qianxun. At the same time, his slender hands forcefully overturned the dish of ginger and vinegar dip for crabs in front of him.

No one had touched the plate, it was a whole porcelain white plate full of food.

The rich aroma of vinegar mixed with the scent of shredded ginger, most of it poured over Jiang Qianxun's body.

After all, Qin Chuan fired his sword towards her with great precision.

Some liquid dripped onto the table during the process, but not much because the process was too fast.

Zheng Qingge was so angry that she almost had a heart attack. She held her chest for a few seconds, but still couldn't calm down. She picked up her husband's wine glass on the seat and threw it at her son and Zhao Xi, who was pretending to cry.

"Did Chihiro say anything wrong? You concluded that it was Chihiro who did it without investigating it thoroughly. Do you have any brains?"

When Qin Chuan saw the wine glass being thrown at him by his mother, he subconsciously leaned sideways, caught the glass with his back and neck, and held Zhao Xi tightly in his arms.

Qin Kun comforted his wife at this time, then turned to the man at the door and said, "Ming Yu, why are you here?"

Jiang Qianxun was wiping her clothes with paper. When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw Xing Mingyu standing behind her.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, a white shirt and a tie, as if he had just come from a more official and serious meeting.

This dress and this look make him look even more noble and elegant.

Standing behind Xing Mingyu was the man called Ling Yue. Seeing this situation, he sneered and said, "This is just a pregnant woman, so it's not convenient to get angry and fight. If Miss Jiang wasn't pregnant, wouldn't the table be turned on your faces?"

Jiang Qianxun: “…”

Why is this person such a big mouth?

She was wearing Director An's professional suit and the same mask as Director An, but she was not wearing blue contact lenses and she was pregnant.

Everyone in the box also called her Miss Jiang.

Xing Mingyu now knew everything.

Xing Mingyu looked at the little woman in front of him who was silently wiping her clothes with her head down, and he rarely smiled as he looked at the messy and even smelly box.

The man's eyes were as dark as the sea, and he said calmly, "I passed by and saw Ling Yue's car, so I came in and wanted to have a meal."