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What did you sell?

Pei Xingzhi originally didn't want to ask, but he was really curious, so he tentatively asked a question.

Huang Yao answered him.

"She sold luxury goods. Your wife seems to have lost her mind; she sold all those treasures. And she only wanted the money; she didn't want to buy a single new item."

"...Why?" Pei Xingzhi had a bold guess in his mind, but he felt it couldn't be true.

Qin Song didn't rush to explain. She walked to the door and shooed Huang Yao out: "Hurry up, hurry up, your employee is calling you downstairs."

"What's the rush?" Huang Yao wanted to watch the show. "I finally managed to meet with President Pei, and we haven't even exchanged more than two words yet."

"President Pei is my husband, what do you have to say to him?" Seeing that Huang Yao wouldn't leave, Qin Song directly grabbed her and pulled her out.

"Hey—" She gripped the door frame with one hand, stubbornly refusing to leave. "I can leave, but you have to answer one question for me."

Qin Song: "Speak."

Huang Yao then pulled out a picture of the bag: "Do you want this bag or not? You can only say yes or no!"

Qin Song: "...or".

After saying that, he pushed her out and closed the door behind him.

……

Pei Xingzhi stared intently at Qin Song, his gaze complex.

Qin Song unfolded the receipts in his hand, handed them to him, and explained what he was doing in one sentence.

“I sold all the luxury goods I could, for a total of 860,000 yuan. Huang Yao will transfer the money to me tomorrow. Take this money, start a business if you want, or pay off your debts. I believe you can definitely make a comeback.”

"..." Pei Xingzhi didn't reply, nor did he take the receipt. He stared blankly at Qin Song, stunned by Qin Song's resolute gaze.

"Why?" After a long while, he finally asked.

Qin Song replied casually, "Because we're husband and wife. Shouldn't husband and wife share both happiness and hardship?"

Pei Xingzhi: "But aren't these your favorite things?"

In the two days immediately following Gong Gang's bankruptcy, he had been selling off his assets to pay off debts. To protect her precious possessions, Qin Song repeatedly warned him not to even consider taking anything from them, or she would fight him to the death.

But now, to help him make a comeback, she's selling all her treasures. Is this...is this still the same person?

Qin Song smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "These are extraordinary times. Whether you like it or not isn't that important. The company just went bankrupt, and if you want to start over, you'll have to spend money everywhere. Where would you find 90,000 yuan?"

"I'm not really interested in these luxury items right now. They're just gathering dust in my closet, so I might as well sell them and get some more money. Huang Yao only took two-thirds of them from me, and I plan to list the remaining third on a second-hand trading platform. If I can sell them all, I'll make at least a million!"

"One million! That's so much money! With this money, everything will be easy for you."

“You…” Every word Qin Song said was beyond Pei Xingzhi’s expectations. Pei Xingzhi’s throat tightened, and he had no idea how to respond.

Qin Song didn't need him to accept it. She set the bowl and chopsticks down and invited him to come and eat.

"Go wash your hands and come eat. It's still piping hot from when it was just made."

Pei Xingzhi pursed his lips, took off his coat and hung it on the rack by the door, then silently went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he passed by the bedroom and glanced inside, noticing Qin Song's somewhat messy work desk.

"What is that?" Qin Song's computer was still on, and he could vaguely see patterns on it.

Upon hearing this, Qin Song strode into the room and hid his design drawings.

"It's nothing, I'm looking for a job, this is someone else's company's trademark."

She didn't plan to tell Pei Xingzhi about her drawing skills right now. The sudden time travel and the changes in the female supporting character's personality and behavior due to her were understandable, but her unexpected ability to draw design plans was inexplicable.

She hasn't gained Pei Xingzhi's trust yet, and revealing too many suspicious points at once will only bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.

So she wanted to keep it a secret for the time being and confess when the time was right.

"Looking for a job..." Pei Xingzhi felt something was off and opened his mouth to ask again. But Qin Song suddenly clutched his stomach in pain and let out a cry.

"Ouch...that hurts!"

"what happened to you?"

Pei Xingzhi quickly put down his things and helped her up. Seeing that she was tightly covering her stomach with her hands, he thought there was something wrong with the fetus, so he immediately led her to sit down on the sofa.

"Qin Song, is your stomach hurting?" He looked at Qin Song's pale face and was genuinely worried.

During the early stages of her pregnancy, Qin Song was constantly causing trouble, either making a scene at home or going out and having a wild time. The baby nearly died several times.

For other pregnant women, the pregnancy usually stabilizes after three months, but not for Qin Song. She used her manipulative skills to push both herself and her child to the brink of danger.

"Is the pain severe? Should we go to the hospital?" Pei Xingzhi thought that Qin Song had caused the stomachache by messing around while he was away, so his first reaction was to take her to the hospital.

Qin Song waved his hand and said, "No need, I just forgot to eat lunch and my stomach hurts from hunger. I'll eat something to relieve it."

"...Stomach ache?" Pei Xingzhi was a little confused.

"Hiss—" Qin Song took a deep breath. "Yeah. I was too busy during the day and forgot about lunch. Of course my stomach hurts after being hungry for more than ten hours. Quick, help me up, I need to eat."

"You..." Pei Xingzhi was a little confused. He helped Qin Song up from the sofa, carefully led her to the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and put them in her hand, not quite at ease about her condition.

Are you sure it's just a stomachache? Or is there something wrong with the baby?

"I'm sure." Qin Song stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth, chewed it slowly, swallowed it, and then started eating the vegetables.

"I have a mild stomach problem, and I easily get stomach aches if I don't eat on time. It's a minor issue, don't worry, the child is fine."

"That's good then." Pei Xingzhi was slightly relieved. He sat down opposite Qin Song, picked up his chopsticks, and ate with her.

“You’re pregnant, you don’t need to work so hard. You can sell things slowly, you don’t necessarily have to sell every single item. I’m making money, you won’t have any problems even if you do nothing.”

"No way." Qin Song disagreed with him. "Husbands and wives should share happiness and hardship. Right now is a difficult time for our family. I'm perfectly capable of earning money, so why shouldn't I? Even if I can't help you with the business, I can at least contribute to the household expenses."

"Here, try this chicken." As he spoke, Qin Song placed a piece of meat on Pei Xingzhi's plate. "Try it and see if it's good."

The chicken looked excellent, and Pei Xingzhi could tell it tasted good just by smelling it. He picked up a small piece of chicken and took a small bite; it was savory, tender, and not much different from what he had in restaurants.

"Delicious." He didn't hold back his praise, and only after praising him did he ask in surprise, "I remember you can't cook, how come you suddenly cook so well?"

"...This..." Qin Song blurted out, "I learned this online with a three-minute burst of enthusiasm, so what? Isn't it just as talented?"