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

Xing Mingyu sat in the car, holding the phone to his ear, listening quietly.

His deep black eyes gazed at the dim room on the fifth floor and he said slowly, "What kind of answer do you want to hear from me?"

"..."

Jiang Qianxun sat quietly against the big bed, with only a small desk lamp on in the room.

The dim light enveloped her extremely calm little face.

"I don't want to be in a relationship."

Faced with the man's relaxed questioning, she didn't know how to communicate more effectively. She could always tell others what she really thought and treat them sincerely.

The man didn't seem surprised by her answer. He just smiled faintly and said, "I guessed you would say that."

Jiang Qianxun raised her eyes and said calmly, "I don't mean to say that you are not a good person, but I really can't talk about any emotional matters. People's desires and expectations are bottomless pits, and I just want to be strong without desires and not care about anyone, so that I can be invincible."

Xing Mingyu sat in the car, lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Don't feel any pressure, you are a very good girl and deserve the best love."

Finally, the man added in a low voice: "When you can open your heart to accept this love."

Jiang Qianxun didn't know how to describe her current mood.

It was as if the dry and injured place in my chest had become plump and soft again.

Who doesn’t want to be recognized and respected when making any decision, and not be pressured and put in an awkward situation!

"Go back early, good night."

Jiang Qianxun finished speaking and listened to the noise in the receiver of the phone.

"Good night."

Two light words came out from the man's calm voice.

When Jiang Qianxun hung up the phone, she clearly heard the sound of a car starting and leaving downstairs.

Not long after, Jiang Qianxun got out of bed, unable to sleep, put on her slippers and opened a window in the bedroom.

The temperature outside was just right in the early morning, and the gentle breeze on my face brought a sense of comfort. The surrounding ecological environment was so good that I could hear the chirping of insects and frogs.

That night, she slept well in the second half of the night.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Qianxun first came to Xing's to deal with the matters at hand.

By the time we finished processing, it was already past nine o'clock.

She picked up her computer bag and rushed to the place she had agreed to meet with the lawyer to start the process of share transfer.

Qin Kun gave instructions to help with the process, so it was done very quickly.

Jiang Qianxun officially holds 30% of the shares of Huawen Group.

Jiang Wenyuan called soon.

Seeing that the call was really connected, he immediately said in a sarcastic tone: "It's been more than ten years. Even if I raise a dog, I should have tamed it. You really are the ungrateful wolf who can never be tamed, right? What your Aunt Shen said is indeed true. Now that you have the shares, you know to release your biological father's mobile phone number from the blacklist?"

Jiang Qianxun left the service hall and said calmly, "We will be colleagues from now on. It will be much more convenient to have a way to contact each other."

Jiang Wenyuan was so angry at this official attitude that his head started to hurt.

"Jiang Qianxun, you are a traitor. Don't let me see you. If I see you... Dudu."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Jiang Qianxun hung up the phone impatiently.

"Miss Jiang, have you had lunch?"

Xie Zong then walked out of the service hall. He was 1.83 meters tall, with a warm smile that showed the charm of a mature man.

Jiang Qianxun looked at the time and it was noon.

The lawyer brought it up, so she should treat him to lunch out of courtesy, after all, she was the beneficiary today.

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll treat you to lunch."

Jiang Qianxun felt that this lawyer was old enough to be her uncle, and he had rich social experience and had seen many intrigues and disputes within companies. She would surely benefit a lot from just chatting with such a person.

Xie Zong was wearing a striped suit and said gentlemanly, "I should be the one to treat you to this lunch. If Miss Jiang doesn't trust the other legal officers of Huawen Group, you can always come to me if you have any questions in the future."

The two came to a high-end French restaurant.

A lawyer of Xie Zong's level has a high annual salary. From the fact that he wears brand-name suits and ties, you can tell that he pays great attention to the details of his life.

Jiang Qianxun doesn't like French food. She has a typical Chinese stomach and can never be full with Western food.

When she was studying abroad, even after eating a hamburger bigger than her face, she still felt empty from body to soul.

It would be better to have scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a bowl of rice, and a bag of pickled mustard tuber to make you feel fuller.

Xie Zong took her into the French restaurant and introduced it, "I often visit this restaurant. The executive chef here is a good friend I met when I was studying abroad. The foie gras and truffle mashed potatoes are both very good."

Jiang Qianxun followed him in.

When the waiter led the two to their reserved seats, she looked up and saw Xing Mingyu at the next table.

The restaurant's decoration style is elegant and bright, the floor tiles are a light champagne color, and the tableware is porcelain white.

Xing Mingyu was sitting there in a suit and tie, with a gentle temperament.

Opposite him was a middle-aged woman, wearing high heels and a long black skirt, simple in style and very elegant.

The two seemed to be discussing something.

"Miss Jiang?"

Xie Zong pulled out a chair for her like a gentleman and turned to call her.

Jiang Qianxun immediately and unnoticeably withdrew her gaze, put down her bag, and sat down.

The two tables are not far apart, and the adjacent seats are a bit awkward. You can hear clearly what the other party is talking about as long as the noise is not too small.

If the people at the next table were not acquaintances, it would be better if they just listened and everyone was communicating normally without talking about any embarrassing topics.

But the man sitting at the next table happened to be someone I knew.

When Jiang Qianxun was ordering, she inevitably heard the middle-aged woman at the next table say, "I heard from your family that Xingbao was in a bad mood a few days ago. You are busy with work, and you have to deal with these two little ones. You have worked hard."

Xing Mingyu said: "You don't need to be polite, they are my brother's children after all."

The middle-aged woman spoke with sadness, but still managed a bright smile. "After all, I am their biological grandmother. They are the blood of your Xing family, and it is the most appropriate arrangement to recognize them under your name. But as a grandmother, I want to take them out for a trip and celebrate some holidays, but I always have no reasonable excuse. The only time I took them out for Christmas last year, I had to invite you along, and the two children agreed."

Xing Jing and Xing Xing’s biological grandmother?

When Xie Zong was ordering food, Jiang Qianxun looked past the waiter standing nearby and towards the middle-aged woman at the table.

"..."

When she saw the middle-aged woman's face clearly, she was stunned.

After recognizing the elegant and capable facial features for a few seconds, Jiang Qianxun took the phone in disbelief and entered a name on the web page - Jian Shulin.