After marrying the richest man in Beijing, the whole family knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Mo Shixiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Jiang Wanci's fearless expression.

Fang Cheng also thought the lady was very funny. He raised the corner of his mouth but held back.

"Madam, here are all the properties under Mr. Mo's name. I have been sorting them out these days. Now that I have finally sorted them out, I came to report to you."

"The total amount of real estate under Mr. Mo's name is—"

"Mr. Mo has these companies..."

"Mr. Mo's other assets include these—"

Fang Cheng began to tell Jiang Wanci about all the assets under Mo Shixiao's name, and he reported them one by one.

Jiang Wanci was a little confused when she heard this. She subconsciously glanced at Mo Shixiao, not knowing what this meant.

This doesn't look like a divorce. If she gets divorced, she said she will leave the house with nothing.

After all, she was the one who asked him to marry her.

How could she have the nerve to share his property?

"Mr. Mo has already transferred all of this property to your name, but there are some things you still need to sign. Also, these cards are all Mr. Mo's assets, and they will be handed over to you for safekeeping."

Fang Cheng said.

"I'm not keeping it for safekeeping, I'm spending it." Mo Shixiao raised his eyes, "These are all for you to spend. Everything is yours. You can spend it however you want."

"You can spend the money and buy whatever you want."

"No more, I'll earn more for you to spend."

"Ah?" Jiang Wanci felt a little dizzy. Was she still asleep?

What did the uncle say?

Let her spend all his money?

"That's what Master Mo meant. All this property is yours now. You can spend it, use it, or even waste it as you please."

"You can manage it if you want, or spend it if you don't want, it's up to you."

Fang Cheng explained.

Jiang Wanci stared at Mo Shixiao and asked blankly, "Are you terminally ill?"

"No, I didn't notice you were sick."

She is a miracle doctor, and she can't even tell that he is sick, so he can't be sick.

He can't be crazy, right?

He looked so normal.

Mo Shixiao was amused by Jiang Wanci. "I don't have a terminal illness, nor am I sick. You are my wife. Isn't it natural for a man to spend money on his wife?"

"Mrs. Mo, the housekeeper, I should hand over everything."

"From now on, you give me pocket money, and all my money is yours."

Mo Shixiao said with a doting look on his face.

Jiang Wanci: “!!!”

She waved her hands hastily, "No, I don't know how to manage money, and besides, I don't really need money. You may not believe it, but I'm quite rich..."

She is so rich that she herself doesn't even know how much assets she has.

She can't even take care of herself, how can she take care of her uncle!

"I know you have money, but your money is yours, and my money is yours too. I'm your husband, and it's only natural for you to spend my money, isn't it?"

Mo Shixiao said confidently, "From now on, you have to spend more of your husband's money. The more you spend, the more your husband can earn."

Jiang Wanci stared at Mo Shixiao blankly.

What a wonderful man he is. She and he are just in a contractual relationship, yet he is so generous to her.

If this is true love, how good would he be?

"Madam, these documents need your signature," Fang Cheng said from the side. "After you sign, I will complete the formalities. From now on, all of this will be yours. Even if President Mo wants to make any changes, he must get your consent."

"By the way, when will you come to the company?"

"Ah? What are you going to the company for?" Jiang Wanci looked at Fang Cheng in surprise.

"President Mo wants to introduce you to some people at the company. You need to show up at the company. Otherwise, how will anyone know you're the president's wife?"

Jiang Wanci nodded thoughtfully, "Oh."

She subconsciously glanced at Mo Shixiao again.

He had a serious look on his face.

Jiang Wanci had an indescribable feeling in her heart. When she married Mo Shixiao, she had made all kinds of preparations.

But she was never prepared for Mo Shixiao to be so nice to her.

She thought that if she agreed to marry him, he might ignore her.

I also thought that maybe after they got married and the limelight died down, he would divorce her.

She thought they might get along like strangers and might not get along that well, but she didn't expect her uncle to be so nice.

Okay, let her think that if one day she has to leave him, she will probably be extremely reluctant.

Jiang Wanci lowered his eyes.

She knew that her uncle was good to her only because he was a responsible man. He did not treat the arranged marriage as a fake one, but really treated her as his wife.

She was very touched, but also reminded herself to stay rational at all times.

She knew that she and her uncle could not be together forever.

He has someone hidden in his heart, and that person is the one he cares about. If that person comes back one day, she will always give up her place.

"Thank you, Xiao."

Jiang Wanci turned around and said seriously and sincerely, "I know you're a good person, but it doesn't matter if you don't do these things. What if one day—"

"What?" Mo Shixiao frowned.

"I mean, if one day we separate, this won't be easy to deal with."

Jiang Wanci said to Mo Shixiao seriously.

She would not covet these things, but she was also afraid of trouble in the future, and she didn't want to trouble him too much.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wanci felt Mo Shixiao's face suddenly darken.

There seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva. Madam is really an old friend. Why does she say these things when there are so many other things to say?

"You don't like it? You want to separate?"

A depressed mood lingered on Mo Shixiaojun's face.

"That's not what I meant. I meant, what if..."

Jiang Wanci was startled by Mo Shixiao's suddenly gloomy face, and she didn't know what she had said wrong.

"No, I don't dislike it. I like it very much and I am very happy."

"You're the best husband in the world!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Wanci stopped talking immediately and winked at Fang Cheng, "Assistant Fang, didn't you say you wanted a signature? Come, I'll sign for you!"

She snatched the document from Fang Cheng's hand and began to sign.

Mo Shixiao sat on the sofa, like a noble demon king, just looking at her quietly.

His eyes were deep and dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After signing, Fang Cheng left.

The terrifying aura on Mo Shixiao had not completely dissipated yet, and Jiang Wanci looked at him at a loss.

Maybe she let his kindness down. After all, he had prepared all this so carefully, but she was not very happy. She even mentioned that they would separate in the future, which made him unhappy.

"Uncle, you didn't eat anything at the banquet. Are you hungry? I'll make you some wontons, okay? I'm an excellent cook!"

She blinked at Mo Shixiao.

Mo Shixiao raised his handsome face and glanced at her, "Do you like calling me little uncle so much? Is it because you still miss Bo Shenyan?"