Chapter 32
1983words
2023-02-20 14:55
"Of course I have a good memory. How do you want me to give you my money?" Sheng Zhiyu typed with a smile.
"Uncle, you love talents as much as your own life. You and Mommy are a match made in heaven." Jiao Yanyang didn't seem to be in a hurry to give Sheng Zhiyu money. He wanted to chat with him for a while.
Sheng Zhiyu looked at the words in front of him and was speechless. This guy said that he loved talents as much as her mommy, and they were a match made in heaven? Did he have one? He just wanted to know how this guy would return his money.
"Boy, you can't afford the money, can you?" Sheng Zhiyu tried to goad him. This boy was quite interesting.
"Uncle, it's useful to provoke others with the law. I just want to know if you look like me or not." Jiao Yanyang was very confused about this. Sheng Zhiyu not only looked like him, but also Sheng Zihao.
Sheng Zhiyu was stunned for a moment. He found that this guy's thinking reaction was also very fast. Now he was more and more curious about who Jiao Yuqing's husband was.
"I'm going to ask your mommy about this. I don't know either. What's your father's job?" Sheng Zhiyu asked again.
However, all he could do was remain silent. Just when he thought that this brat had fallen asleep and was about to log off, Jiao Yanyang actually sent him another message.
"I don't have a father." These simple and clear words shocked Sheng Zhiyu. The silence of this child must be sad. He couldn't help but think of Jiao Yuqing. She was so stubborn and wanted to protect her body. Wasn't it for her child's father? Why didn't she tell the children who their father was?
"Uncle, I'll give you my shares. Now it's worth a million yuan!" While speaking, he sent a series of things to Sheng Zhiyu, all of which were related to his shares.
Sheng Zhiyu's face suddenly changed. At such a young age, he knew how to stir up stock. Sheng Zhiyu suddenly had a hunch that this child must be a business genius. Looking at the things on the screen, he was more curious about who Sheng Zhiyu's son was and who could make Jiao Yuqing give birth to such a talented son.
However, just as Sheng Zhiyu was about to ask another question, he noticed that Jiao Yanyang's head had already turned grey. He stared at Jiao Yanyang's head for a long time.
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Early in the morning, Jiao Yaqing was shocked as soon as she opened her eyes. "Damn, it's 7:40 p.m., and I'm going to be late for work."
Jiao Yuqing quickly put on her clothes, picked up her bag, and rushed out. At this time, Ling Ling and Yan Yang also got up.
"Mommy, don't you want to send us to school?" While talking, Ling Ling wanted to run to Jiao Muqing and hug her.
"Mommy, I'm leaving. I'll ask your Aunt Mei Yun to send you off." As soon as she finished speaking, Jiao Yuqing rushed out in a hurry.
Yan Yang and Ling Ling looked at each other and then looked at the clock on the wall.
"Oh, I forgot. I played with this clock yesterday. It seemed to have been adjusted for almost an hour." Ling Ling suddenly said. Thinking of Jiao Yaqing rushing out with her eyebrows burning, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Yan Yang glared at her. This little girl always did things in such a way that she didn't remember the consequences. She was exactly the same as his mommy.
After she ran out, she didn't take the bus. She directly took a taxi to the company. It couldn't be late. Sheng Zhiyu was targeting her now. She didn't know how much bonus would be deducted if she was late.
After rushing to the company in a hurry, she was surprised to find that there was no one in the company except for the guards. She couldn't help but be surprised. Wasn't she going to work today? But no one informed her?
At this moment, her cell phone rang.
"Excuse me, are you a family member of Jiao Lu?" A cold and emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes!" Jiao Yaqing said softly. Why did he call her so early in the morning? Was his father looking for her?
"Your father is suffering from acute appendicitis, so he has to have an operation on horseback. Because in prison, no one is allowed to visit. You have to pay 200,000 in advance for the medical expenses," he said coldly without any expression.
Jiao Yuqing's heart sank. "My father is sick. 200,000 yuan? I only have 100,000 yuan in my hand. Where can I get the other 100,000 yuan?"
"Okay, I'll go and get some money. I'll send it to you later." Jiao Yaqing's small hand held the phone tightly, and she couldn't help trembling. How could this be? She was fine when she went to see her father yesterday.
After hanging up the phone, Jiao Yaqing didn't know what to do for a while. Zhang Weiyun had helped her enough. She didn't want to borrow money from Zhang Weiyun. Besides, how could her father live in prison when he was ill? She wanted to save her father.
However, at this moment, a person suddenly flashed through her mind. Sheng Zhiyu couldn't help but think of the conditions that Sheng Zhiyu had given her. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Do I have to do this if I want to save my father?"
She clenched the phone in her hand and then loosened it. She finally dialed Sheng Zhiyu's number. At the moment when she dialed the number, she could almost imagine Sheng Zhiyu's sarcastic look at her. But for money, she had no choice.
On the way to the company, Sheng Zhiyu's cell phone suddenly rang. He didn't want to pick it up, but when he saw it was the number of Jiao Yuqing, he picked it up.
"Hey!" He had a hunch that Jiao Yaqing would not call him for no reason, unless she needed him.
Jiao Yaqing's small hand was still holding the phone tightly. She bit her pale lips, as if she was trying hard to hold back something.
"I'll hang up if there's nothing else!" He answered the phone, but she didn't reply for a long time. He was unhappy, but at the same time, he had a hunch that what she encountered should be difficult to tell. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
"Wait." Jiao Yuqing said quickly, feeling nervous at the same time.
"I promised to be your lover for a month. Give me 10 million!" Her voice was very soft and there was a faint sense of humiliation in it. Yesterday, she arrogantly said that she would not promise him, but today, she took the initiative to fall in love with him. At this moment, even she herself looked down on herself.
"Oh?" Sheng Zhiyu raised his sword-shaped eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but become deeper.
"I remember that if you come to me again, things will not be so simple!" Sheng Zhiyu said slowly. At this time, his car had already driven into the company, and what caught his eyes was Jiao Yaqing's petite and perfect figure.
Jiao Yaqing was shocked, and a bad feeling suddenly flashed through her mind. At that moment, her big flustered eyes met with Sheng Zhiyu, who had just got out of the car.
His figure was so slender and perfect. The weak light of the sun shone on him, making his whole body glow. From a distance, he looked like a prince coming out of a painting.
Sheng Zhiyu immediately strode toward Jiao Yuqing with a smile on his face.
For a moment, Jiao Yaqing was in a trance. He was the prince who was waving at her.
"Go to my office to print the contract and sign the lover agreement. Of course, you have the right to go back on your word before you sign it." Sheng Zhiyu's diameter passed by Jiao Yaqing, leaving a proud back.
Jiao Yaqing gritted her teeth and looked at Sheng Zhiyu's back quietly. In the end, she braced herself and followed him. Her life was bound to be stained. So what if there was one more?
In the large office, Sheng Zhiyu was elegantly leaning against the president's chair, and Jiao Yuqing was standing in front of him. The atmosphere made her inexplicably scared.
"This is a contract. If you think it's reasonable, you can sign it now." Sheng Zhiyu had a few more contracts in his hands as he spoke.
Jiao Muqing did not take the contract, but looked straight at Sheng Zhiyu. What was written on it was no longer important? Didn't he want her to be his lover for a month? Wasn't he just going to sleep with her? Wasn't he interested in her body? Didn't he just want to humiliate her in bed? Since it was included in his lover, what else could she look at?
"Can I get some money in advance?" Jiao Yaqing asked again. Her father needed money very much, so she had to get 200,000 yuan in advance.
Sheng Zhiyu raised his eyebrows. This woman had indeed encountered something important. No wonder she was so anxious to find him now. He couldn't help but think of his son's money. If she knew that his son could earn so much money, would she still look for him? Of course, he would never tell her this.
"Okay, after you sign the contract, you can get one million in advance." Sheng Zhiyu looked at Jiao Yuqing's pale face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Jiao Muqing took over the contract in Sheng Zhiyu's hand, trembling. She didn't even look at it and signed her name directly. Anyway, she just went to bed. It was just a month. She thought that she had been bitten by a dog for a month.
After signing the contract, she handed the contract to Sheng Zhiyu again, and there seemed to be a hint of indifference on her face.
Looking at her expression, Sheng Zhiyu's eyes became a little deeper, and there was a trace of complexity in them. Why did she look like she was going to the battlefield? However, after taking the information from Jiao Yaqing, a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Well, from today on, you are my personal mistress." Sheng Zhiyu waved the information in his hand and said proudly. She could not escape from him in the end. What he wanted had never failed, and so did women.
Jiao Yaqing stared at Sheng Zhiyu without blinking her big bright eyes. Wasn't she a lover? How could she become a mistress in the next moment? Her status was obviously a level lower.
"Can you give me the money now?" She didn't want to talk nonsense with Sheng Zhiyu now. She only wanted to take the money to save her father.
Sheng Zhiyu waved his hand at Jiao Yaqing, and there was a trace of desire in his evil eyes.
Jiao Yuqing looked at Sheng Zhiyu. She didn't want to get close to him, but for money, she had to get close to him. She lived such a humble life in front of him.
"Mr. Sheng, what can I do for you?" Jiao Yaqing took a few steps closer to Sheng Zhiyu and stopped in front of his desk. She looked at Sheng Zhiyu just like that. He could belittle her, but she couldn't belittle herself, so he just looked straight at Sheng Zhiyu.