828: C828 Good Idea

C828 Good Idea

Such frivolous words immediately caused her to feel disgusted. "Go left after you leave. Two blocks is a nightclub. Do as you please!"

After saying that, he immediately flung away his hands and left without looking back.

Seeing Soong Ying leave with a small bag on her back, Jiang Chen's eyes showed some praise. This was also the reason why he admired Soong Ying. She was very principled, but he didn't know how she felt towards Zhao Weiting.

After that, he stood up as well. He could not guess whether Soong Ying was going home or to the company. If she went back, it would be hard to explain. He secretly channeled his qinggong and took a shortcut back to the Song Family.

When he finished changing his clothes and put on his mask, the sound of parking came from outside the door.

Jiang Chen quickly got into his wheelchair and struggled to the door.

Pa! The door opened. Soong Ying, who had a slightly gloomy expression, walked in.

"Wife, you're back?"

"Yes." Soong Ying replied and walked into the bedroom. Jiang Chen followed behind him with his wheelchair.

"Didn't you say you were going out to eat? Why are you back so soon?"

Soong Ying replied without turning her head, "Is it any of your business if I come back sooner or later?"

Was it because he destroyed his date and got angry?

Thinking about Soong Ying's 250 yuan, Jiang Chen felt uncomfortable again.

"It doesn't matter. You're my wife, so of course I care about you."

He pushed open the door. Soong Ying was in the middle of changing into her pajamas. She screamed as she grabbed her slippers and hit the door.

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to enter? Get out!"

Jiang Chen tilted his head and dodged the slippers, and sighed: "Soong Ying, I know you don't like me, you can divorce me if you want. If you find a man you can trust, I'll leave the Song Family immediately."

Pa! Pa! The door opened.

Soong Ying appeared in the doorway, dressed in a black nightgown.

She looked coldly at Jiang Chen and hatefully said, "Who said I wanted a divorce? You insisted on being Live-in Son-in-law, unless I agreed, otherwise, even if you die, you will die in the Song Family."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth in shock. Although his ugly face looked a bit hideous, he still felt quite warm in his heart.

He replied with an "Oh." "Mom came this morning to say that your fiance is back …"

Soong Ying took in a deep breath, her pretty face returning to its previous indifferent state.

"Don't listen to others' nonsense, I won't get a divorce. Go watch TV, I'm tired, I need to rest for a while."

Jiang Chen had no choice but to leave. He wondered if he had misunderstood Soong Ying and she didn't like that man?

Then he began to think about his own business.

Three years ago, he was still a terrifying butcher's blade with Jiang Family, but because he was framed, he had a narrow escape from death, and almost became a cripple. If it wasn't for the protection of his brothers, he would have died in Jiang Family long ago.

He knew that her brother was in the City of Yun. If it wasn't for him, Jiang Chen wouldn't be able to come here, but unfortunately for him, his meridians had been blocked for the past three years and he couldn't move. He hadn't been out for a walk, but now that he had recovered completely, the most important thing for him was to find Han Zifeng.

In the darkness, he sneered. As long as he was still alive, he would definitely repay this debt in full …

The next morning, when Jiang Chen came out to wash up, he found that Soong Ying had not left.

She sat gracefully on the sofa, drinking water and reading a newspaper.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Soong Ying raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "My mom might come back later, so you should stay inside. I'll deal with it."

"Oh." Jiang Chen was puzzled again. It seemed that Soong Ying didn't want to divorce him. Could it be that she had fallen in love with him?

Then, he cursed under his breath. Soong Ying wasn't blind yet. Who wouldn't like a good person when they were in love with an ugly cripple?

Just as she was lost in thought, the door opened and Mrs. Soong walked in, followed by a few burly men.

Seeing that Soong Ying was at home, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Why didn't you go to the company?"

Soong Ying put down her glass and said coldly, "I'm not feeling well today. What's the matter?"

Mrs. Soong was instantly angered. Why are you talking to your mom? If there's nothing else, I won't be able to come. "

Soong Ying pointed behind her. What do they do, rob? "

Mrs. Soong's face turned extremely ugly to behold. She said to the rest, "You may leave first."

After that, he closed the door and said to Soong Ying, "Weiting is back. Your business has been taken away for so long, it should be settled by now."

Soong Ying replied coldly, "I'm already married. The other men have nothing to do with me."

Mrs. Soong couldn't hold it in anymore, she pointed at Jiang Chen who was walking towards the bathroom and scolded him, "This piece of trash is fit to be called someone else. If he doesn't look good or he doesn't have a body, then what did you see in him?"

He didn't mind saying that Jiang Chen was anything else, but his mother-in-law said that he wasn't human, so she turned around and said, "Mom, you're wrong. I'm not qualified to call anyone, but Zhao Weiting is?"

Mrs. Soong couldn't help but feel annoyed when she heard that. She pointed to his nose and said, "That's right, he's worthy. If Ying'er marries him, she can inject a lot of money into the company and no longer need to look at the expressions of those old guys of the Song Family. But you, you don't need to take a piss. What can you give him?"

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised. Soong Ying was angry? Why had he never heard her speak of it?

Soong Ying quickly walked in front of Mrs. Soong and pulled the wheelchair behind her.

"Enough, I'm also the CEO of the Song Family without money. Leave, I don't need you to care about my business."

Mrs. Soong immediately threw a tantrum. She sat down on the ground and slapped her thigh as she said, "Ying'er, this is all for your own good. As long as you marry Weiting, we will have a good life."

Soong Ying's eyes turned cold and her voice became cold.

"Mom, if you still care about the relationship between mother and daughter, then leave immediately. Otherwise, we won't even have a mother and daughter pair."

Seeing that Soong Ying was truly angry, Mrs. Soong immediately stood up and said hatefully, "Fine, then I don't care. Let's see what else you can come up with."

When Mrs. Soong left, the door was slammed loudly against the floor.

Jiang Chen slowly turned his wheelchair.

He asked earnestly, "My wife, do you really need money? "How much do you want? I'll give it to you."

Soong Ying stopped and asked coldly after a long while.

"Jiang Chen, you don't have a fever, right?"

Jiang Chen was still serious: "No, I really have some money. You didn't ask and I didn't say it. You are my wife, so my money is naturally yours too. If you need it, I can give it to you anytime."

Soong Ying's heart warmed as she heard the gentle voice that didn't match that ugly face at all. She could feel that Jiang Chen truly wanted to help her.

With a complicated look in her eyes, Soong Ying said lightly, "No need, you can keep your own money. I'll go back to the company for a meeting."1

She finished changing and walked out of the room. "I, Second Uncle, am having a masquerade at the Song Family tonight. I might be late, so you don't have to wait."

In an instant, Jiang Chen walked out of the room, leaving behind only Jiang Chen. At the same time, he understood that Soong Ying stayed at home to wait for her mother.

Putting aside her cold personality, Soong Ying was indeed a very considerate and meticulous woman. Since this kind of woman was in trouble, Jiang Chen would naturally take care of her.

He took off his mask again and walked out of the room.

At the Song Corporation.

In the office, a few well-dressed old men were glaring at Soong Ying.

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