"Son, what percentage of your company's equity does Chang Yao own?" asked Jiang's mother.

"Even if Chang Yao wants to take this company, I have nothing to say." Jiang Jingyu said in a firm tone.

"You can't think like that. Although Chang Yao invested money, she didn't do any work, so you should take the lion's share." Mother Jiang couldn't bear to see her son suffer any loss.

Zhang Qiang is dead. They have finally made it through, and their lives should get better and better.

"Mom, when Zhang Qiang got into trouble, Chang Yao didn't force us to pay. Do you know what Zhang Qiang did?"

After Jiang's father hit someone, Jiang's mother was busy signing a settlement agreement. They were willing to pay compensation and only asked that her husband not go to jail.

When she learned that Zhang Qiang had become a vegetable, she felt that the settlement agreement was hopeless. However, Chang Yao signed it very readily, so she ignored the matter. Later, she saw Chang Yao's lawsuit on the Internet and learned what Zhang Qiang had done. She thought that if she had killed Zhang Qiang at that time, the child would not have suffered so much.

But that would mean their family would be responsible for a loss of life, and there would be no way to reconcile. People are selfish. On the one hand, they feel sorry for Chang Yao's experience, and on the other hand, they want their family to be safe and sound.

"What does Zhang Qiang do to us? You kid, instead of thinking about how to make your life better, you're turning your elbow outward."

Jiang Jingyu looked at his father who was sitting silently beside him. His father had become more and more silent since he was discharged from the hospital. His mother took care of all the big and small things at home.

My mother's desire for control became stronger and stronger. Home was no longer a place for me to rest. Instead, I felt suffocated every time I came home.

Jiang Jingyu didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he turned and walked towards his room. Jiang's mother chased after him and said, "I found a few more girls for you. Go meet them, maybe there will be one you like."

Father Jiang couldn't help but say, "Son is very tired from managing the company every day. He finally comes home. Let him rest for a while."

Mother Jiang was furious and yelled, "Did I not let him rest? He sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, and I don't let him do any housework. You two are just here to collect debts from me. I can't count on you for anything."

Father Jiang saw something was wrong, picked up the thermos and stood up. Mother Jiang stared at him, "Where are you going?"

"I have an appointment with Lao Liu to play chess. I'm almost late."

Mother Jiang stared at his back as he left, took out beans from the kitchen and sat on a chair to pick them. They had been married for many years, how could she not see that he was avoiding her.

She couldn't help but mutter, "Men, your attitude will only be good when you are needed. I just want this family to get better and better. What have I done wrong? Why do you feel that you have such big opinions? Wait until I stretch my legs and no longer care about you, and see how you will live."

Those words I said before were not too harsh. Who would have thought that Chang Yao would marry such a good man? She wanted to repair the relationship, wasn't it also for the sake of this family?

'Aqiu' Chang Yao sneezed in the car, rubbed her nose and looked out the window.

The bodyguard asked, "Madam, is the air conditioning too cold?"

"No." Chang Yao didn't feel any discomfort, it must have just been a sneeze.

The car stopped downstairs of Fengyi Group. Chang Yao opened the door and went straight to the top floor.

Yao Lili saw her and asked: "You recently took over the hospital equipment agency. Are you not coming to work in the company anymore?"

"I am still an employee of Fengyi Group. My participation in the election is equivalent to the company taking over the agency."

Yao Lili couldn't help but sigh: "You two really know how to make money, no wonder you are so rich."

"I have something to talk to Feng Yi about. We can talk another day."

"Okay, I'll go get busy first." Yao Lili walked into the printing room and saw that there was no copy paper left, so she opened a package and stuffed it in.

Chang Yao knocked on Feng Yi's office door and walked in: "Feng Yi, I have given them the lawyer's contact information as you requested."

Feng Yi looked up at her, knowing what she was worried about: "If he can't solve this problem, he doesn't need to work in Fengyi Group."

This case concerns his job, so he won't slack off and doesn't need to worry too much.

Chang Yao felt much more at ease after hearing his words: "Let's go home together for dinner tonight. Is there anything I can help with?"

Feng Yi opened his left hand towards her, inviting her. She hesitated for a moment and walked over.

With a little effort, he pulled Chang Yao to sit on his lap: "Are you feeling better?"

Chang Yao saw the desire in his eyes, put her hand on his shoulder and whispered, "Why do you always think about this kind of thing?"

"I want a second child." Feng Yi said slowly with his lips against her earlobe.

"You can't rush this kind of thing, and now that I've taken over the agency, I'm going to be quite busy."

I'm so busy at work that I definitely won't be able to take care of my second child. It's better to put this matter on hold.

Feng Yi looked at her: "I kind of regret letting you run for election." He pressed his lips against Chang Yao's cheek.

She trembled with sensitivity, and Feng Yi hugged her tightly: "I haven't done anything yet, and you're reacting like this, come on?"

"You better work hard. I won't dare to come in again if you continue like this." Chang Yao reached out and pushed him away.

"I'll come to your studio to see you later." Feng Yi kissed her cheek, his voice heavy. It was just right that they could experience it in a different place.

His eyes were very improper, and Chang Yao didn't believe that he just came to the studio to discuss work with her.

"You reminded me that my studio is too shabby. I need to redecorate it."

"I'll approve the funding." Feng Yi said.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Chang Yao was thinking of finding a designer to redecorate the studio.

Feng Yi held her hand reluctantly: "You're leaving right after arriving?"

Chang Yao picked up her phone to check the time: "I've been here for half an hour."

But he just felt that time passed very quickly, and he never got bored being alone with her.

"You've set the time forward."

"No."

Feng Yi pulled her back onto his lap: "I'll help you with the designer's matter, stay here with me."

"Feng Yi, weren't you a workaholic before? Why do you seem a bit clingy now?" Chang Yao stared at him.

Feng Yi kissed her lips, and said slowly against her lips: "I've been ignored for two days. You didn't even take the initiative to hug me when you slept."

Chang Yao looked at him: "Really?" He was so tired these past two days that he basically fell asleep as soon as he got into bed.

She slept very deeply and woke up at dawn. She didn't remember whether she hugged Feng Yi or not.

"Chang Yao, if you didn't go to and from work every day, I would suspect that you had another man outside." Feng Yi lifted her chin and spoke word by word.

"Don't bodyguards report your whereabouts to you every day? You must be the one who knows whether I have other men." Chang Yao adjusted his tie.

Feng Yi put her on the table, squeezed in between her legs, supported himself on the table with his hands and said, "I want it."

"I still have something to do." Chang Yao put her hand on his shoulder, preventing him from getting close.

"Whatever the problem is, I can solve it for you." Feng Yi sucked her rosy lips, blocking the words she was about to say.

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