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Chapter 100(1/2)

[69 Book Bar-www.] Huh?

What did this woman say?

Chu Yan'en was startled and saw her eyes burning.

Jian Xun was still leaning on the sofa, with a calm look on his face, and said in an extremely normal voice, "You and I share a room, isn't it because you don't want to have too much to do with me? But since you have taken that step last night,

I don’t think you need to see me outside anymore. Besides, it shouldn’t be a one-time thing about the child.”

Chu Yan'en was speechless for a moment. A woman said this. If he were a man, he shouldn't be shy.

Moreover, they were originally husband and wife, and it was natural for them to sleep in the same bed.

However, he felt something was wrong.

"Are you unwilling?" Seeing his silence, Jian Xun asked.

"I sleep at different times, so I'm afraid it will affect your rest." He made an excuse. In fact, he didn't want to have too much contact with Jian Xun.

"It doesn't matter. I don't sleep well either. Anyway, the bed is big enough."

Jian Xun looked at him intently.

"I sometimes come home late at night."

"But you don't do that every day, right? So if you're afraid of affecting me then, you can go back to the previous room to sleep."

Jian Xun was overly enthusiastic, as if she had to convince him. This made Chu Zhen'en feel like she was trying to control him again.

First she wanted a child, and now she proposed having sex. Did she plan it step by step?

His eyes suddenly darkened under his eyebrows, and Chu Zhen'en walked out, "I still like to sleep alone."

"Then why did you sleep in the same bed with Yingying before?"

Hot and cold, Jian Xun felt humiliated, but she had to do this.

She must have a child. In this marriage, her only bargaining chip to win is the child.

Chu Yan'en was speechless, and his cheeks suddenly became hot.

"Chu Yan'en, am I a venomous snake and beast or am I sick, why do you hate sleeping with me so much?" Jian Xun was angry, her little face tightened.

"You're fine, it's my problem."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Jian Xun glared at him bitterly.

I feel that there is no way to communicate with her on this issue, but it is not good to create conflicts over this trivial matter.

What she said was right. We spent last night together, but why was he so hesitant and like a girl?

Nodding, he said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

When he walked to the flower garden, Jian Xun's face was filled with anger. She felt that she was begging him to favor her.

A phone call came, but Chu Zhen'en didn't say a word about leaving.

Thinking about it, only Feng Ying's call would make him impatient.

He didn't come back that night, and Jian Xun stayed at the empty villa, determined to have a child.

After the vacation, it’s time to face the company.

Putting on her makeup in front of the mirror, Jian Xun was still wearing her work uniform, but she was carrying her newly purchased bag and shoes to go to work.

Knowing that she was facing a fierce battle today, Jian Xun tightened the strap of her handbag. The contract inside gave her courage and confidence at this time.

"Miss Jane, are you done with your wedding leave?" When her colleagues saw her, they all smiled.

"Well, the break is over." Jian Xun smiled, exactly like she did before marriage.

"Did you see that? Nothing happened to her, and she still looks so good!"

"What will happen to me? Marrying such a rich man, even if the wedding is like that, she is still a boss's wife, and her arms are thick."

A group of people gathered behind the scenes, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Xun, are you okay?" Zhou Yuanyuan came over, and only the way she looked at Jian Xun was sincere.

After the wedding that day, Jian Xun didn't allow himself to call her, saying that he wanted to be alone and have some quiet time. After something like that happened and there was no news from her for another week, Zhou Yuanyuan was worried to death.

Jian Xun's red lips curved, "I know you care about me. Let's have dinner together at noon, pick a quiet place, and I'll tell you everything."

All the worries were in her heart, and she was almost going crazy.

When they heard that Jian Xun was back, many colleagues came around and said, "Miss Jian, your new bag is so beautiful, it's such a big brand. But... this logo is so unfamiliar."

Jian Xun's words were sarcastic, and Jian Xun looked at the female colleague who was talking to her. She was from the public relations department and had a very good relationship with Zhang Sisi.

She smiled calmly and said, "This bag of mine is not valuable. I bought it online. I just think it looks good."

"Your husband is so rich, you should also get an LV!"

"Nowadays, even the ladies at the wet market carry Louis Vuitton bags when shopping for groceries. Parallel imports are rampant and the gold content is too low. Rather than being judged by others, it is better to carry unknown bags to avoid being misunderstood by others as carrying a fake bag."

As soon as Jian Xun finished speaking, she saw that the face of the colleague who was speaking was stiff. She laughed a few times and returned to her seat.

She came here to make fun of herself on purpose! Jian Xun was sure of it. So she went back without any trace of sarcasm. She was the one carrying a piece of shit through the market!

Of course, except for a few people who don't know how to read words and emotions, and those who just want to look bad at Jian Xun, most of the colleagues are friendly. They look at Jian Xun with sympathy in their eyes, and they keep the wedding secret secret.

Jian Xun couldn't stand such a look.

But fortunately, she has a contract, a contract that can save her face.

Ji Yifei called Ji Yifei last night, so Ji Yifei was not surprised at all when he saw her now.

He smiled elegantly, "Coming?"

"Well, here we come."

They haven't seen each other for a week, but Jian Xun feels that a long time has passed.

Following him into the office, Jian Xun handed him the contract in his hand.

Ji Yifei picked it up and was shocked at first. He looked up at Jian Xun, who smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, I signed the contract for three years. Please see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

There should be no problem. The contract was to ask Zhou Yuanyuan to email her on the night of the wedding. In terms of the amount, neither party would suffer.

Really not knowing what to say, Ji Yifei vaguely felt that the assistant in front of him was hiding a secret.

A wedding without a groom obviously means that the bride is not taken seriously by the man. At this time, is a contract worth over 100 million yuan related to this marriage?

"Miss Jian, I have never doubted your ability at work. Forgive me for asking something that I shouldn't ask. Is this contract related to your marriage?"

He looked straight at Jian Xun, and it could be seen that he really cared about him while asking questions.

Jian Xun's heart suddenly felt warm. She smiled faintly, mixed with a little bitterness, "It's possible, but it doesn't count. Before the contract, he and I had planned to get married. But after signing this contract, he and I had already planned to get married.

After marriage."

I seem to understand.

Is it a kind of compensation?

There are some things that just need to be pointed out and stopped. Ji Yifei did not hurt Jian Xun by asking more questions.

But at this time, he had some headaches. It is undeniable that cooperation with "Yisuo" is a stepping stone on his road to success, even at this time when he is facing an abyss. But there is a certain relationship behind this contract, which is important.

It's like a thousand pounds. It's hot to the touch, and he doesn't dare to proceed with peace of mind.

"Mr. Ji, you don't have to worry too much. People who do big things can be indecisive. By the way, have you found out anything about the mole?"

Not wanting to talk too much about the contract issue, Jian Xun changed the subject.

Ji Yifei raised his eyes and said, "There are some clues, but the evidence is not sufficient."

"who?"

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After not working for a week, Jian Xun was extremely busy.

At noon, Zhou Yuanyuan and she went to a restaurant a little further away for dinner. While waiting for the food to arrive, Jian Xun told her everything.

If she didn't find anyone to talk to, she would soon get sick from boredom, and Zhou Yuanyuan was definitely worthy of belief.

"When did she know you were in love with Chu Zhen'en?" Biting the straw, Zhou Yuanyuan felt strange.

"Why do you ask?"

"I find it strange that if a normal woman knows that her best friend is in love with her boyfriend, she will try to avoid them meeting each other. Anyway, she will always take action. But why does your friend keep talking about it all the time?

What does that man say? Isn’t this clearly tempting you to commit a crime?”

Unreasonable.

Zhou Yuanyuan twitched the tip of her nose, feeling that something was wrong.

"Xun, your friend is deliberately showing off in front of you! She knows that you love Chu Yan'en, so she deliberately tells you how nice that man is to her. In fact, she just wants you to be envious, jealous, and want you to listen.

You can see it, you can see it, you can’t get it!”

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jian Xun waved in her direction to prevent Zhou Yuanyuan from speaking ill of Feng Ying.
To be continued...
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