C2319 I will Give You the Greatest Freedom
"You really think highly of me! I'm just an inexperienced university student, and I'm managing a large company worth more than a trillion dollars. Even if uncle dares to give it to me, I have to have the courage to accept it! "1
Hsu Qiaoqiao's major was aesthetics, and her main focus was anime and film. This was also what she wanted to do in the future.
Of course, she also chose to study in the economics course, but she only learned a superficial part of it. It could only be used as a support for her career, and she did not want to become her main career.
Jiang Xiaolang still smiled gently and softly. "There's nothing to be afraid of. There's still me."
Hsu Qiaoqiao waved her hand repeatedly. "That won't do either. I don't like to be tied up by those complicated things. I only like to do what I like. My dream is to bring the traditional myths of our country onto the big screen in the form of anime. Rejuvenate your vitality!"
Jiang Xiaolang's eyes lit up. "I didn't expect you to be so rewarding! Sure, I'll support whatever you do! "
Hsu Qiaoqiao was very happy to receive Jiang Xiaolang's recognition.
"So, the engagement is okay. I don't want to get married so early. I need to start my career first. At least until I have achieved some success in my career. Only then will I consider marriage. Otherwise, once I get married, I will have a baby. Although my mother and Aunt Nanxi will definitely help me take care of the baby, it is still better for the baby to follow my mother. That's why I must take care of it myself. That way, I won't be able to focus on my career..."
After Hsu Qiaoqiao spoke for a while, she realized that Jiang Xiaolang could not stop smiling.
After she realized what she had said, she immediately blushed.
She reached out and covered Jiang Xiaolang's mouth. "Don't laugh!"
Jiang Xiaolang had already bent down from laughing. "I didn't expect you to be so far ahead of me. Do you want a few babies? "
Hsu Qiaoqiao was so embarrassed that she threw herself over and pushed Jiang Xiaolang onto the floor. "If you keep laughing, I won't take any of them!"
What she said was just an empty thought, or an ideal.
Although society had become more developed than ever, it was still not so friendly to girls.
Society had many responsibilities on girls. They wanted girls to be as beautiful as flowers, they also needed to earn money to support their family, and they also needed to take care of their children diligently.
So previously Hsu Qiaoqiao thought that she needed to have a successful career first, then she could relax at home and take care of her children without any worries.
Of course, in her thoughts, Jiang Xiaolang had nothing to do with it.
She was just exaggerating just now, but Jiang Xiaolang was right in front of her, so she felt a little awkward.
Jiang Xiaolang lay on the floor, hugging Hsu Qiaoqiao's soft body, his eyes gradually burning.
He kissed her forehead and said, "Qiaoqiao, you can do whatever you want. I will give you the greatest freedom! As long as you are happy! "
Actually, in their generation, the wealth created by their parents, they would never be able to squander it all in their lifetime. What was rare was that they all had their own principles and things they insisted on.
Hsu Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Xiaolang and felt an unprecedented happiness.
Actually, she had never believed in her own future, or rather, she did not believe in her and Jiang Xiaolang's future. She could only rely on her own heart to do what she could and do what she wanted to do well.
Now that she had gotten Jiang Xiaolang's recognition, it had given her more freedom in her heart!
Because she cared too much about Jiang Xiaolang. She was afraid that if she did not do well enough, he would dislike her. She did not expect that he would be so tolerant of her!
Her hands were on both sides of his head. She looked down at him. "Mr Tianlang, thank you. I am so happy! I also love you... "
She lowered her head and kissed him.
Jiang Xiaolang's heart trembled as he gently responded to her...
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