With Sang Xiaoyu's approval, Jiang Chunhui became bolder.
In order to pursue Sang Xiaoyu in a decent manner, Jiang Chunhui, after getting Sang Xiaoyu's consent, packed up a room containing materials, which was twice as big as Sang Xiaoyu's.
Sang Xiaoyu thought at first that he was just playing around and would not be able to stay here for a long time.
Unexpectedly, this guy decorated the office magnificently and said that the original frame was too poor, otherwise it would be better.
When Sang Xiaoyu went to his house for the first time, she thought it was ordinary.
When she went back a few days later, she even felt that she had entered the wrong room, as if she had entered a gorgeous office of a large company. Jiang Chunhui's office not only had everything you need, but also made full use of the space pattern and performed a major surgery in the room.
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He divided the house into a small room and installed a single bed as a lounge.
He also said that the house was too small, otherwise it would still be able to flourish.
Sang Xiaoyu just let him do it.
Jiang Chunhui pointed to the single bed and said: "I really want to get a double bed room, a double bed is also fine, but reality doesn't allow it..."
After saying that, he stared at Sang Xiaoyu lustfully.
Sang Xiaoyu ignored him and was unwilling to discuss this topic.
Just say he is too extravagant.
Jiang Chunhui said that if his working environment was not good, he would not feel comfortable at the end of the day. He also asked Sang Xiaoyu to visit his real office, saying that it was a special place.
Didn't Sang Xiaoyu deny you the right to operate? You must always remember that I will not give in on this matter.
Jiang Chunhui made it clear that when you are in trouble, I must lend a helping hand, but when you are fine, I dare not intervene.
But after all, I can be considered a puppet, and I have to look like a puppet.
Sang Xiaoyu was amused by him. It was already difficult for him to admit that he was a puppet.
Sang Xiaoyu found something for fitness in the corner of the room and asked him why.
Jiang Chunhui said disapprovingly: "Just lift a few times when I have nothing to do. I want to train my body to be great. I can't be exhausted when the wedding ceremony is held, right?"
Sang Xiaoyu glared at him and said, "Are you true to your profession? No matter what happens, you can rely on this."
Jiang Chunhui said with a playful smile: "I only treat you now, really only you."
Sang Xiaoyu asked him to give him a blank bank card, saying that if he had money, he would pay it into it, and he would get the most dividends at the end of the year.
Jiang Chunhui said disapprovingly: "You can take over this. Anyway, my life is almost yours, and of course the money is also yours."
Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to use her own card to open an account for him.
Sang Xiaoyu said that after being with you for so long, I really can’t tell whether you are a generous person or a stingy person. Anyway, you are definitely generous to me, but some people say that you are particularly stingy, and even three heads and fifty cents are counted.
clear.
Jiang Chunhui said seriously: "It really depends on the person. If I am generous to everyone, why do you want me to do business? I might as well open a charity organization."
Sang Xiaoyu continued to ask: "Are you essentially a generous person?"
Jiang Chunhui thought about it seriously and said: "I feel quite generous, and I am not a bad person. Some people want to join my company or hotel and often give me gifts, but I don't accept them. As long as they are talented people, I will
use."
"You really don't accept it?" Sang Xiaoyu asked.
"How should I put it? If you give me a pack of cigarettes, two bottles of wine or some shopping coupons, I really won't accept them and look down upon you. If you give me a mountain of gold and silver mines, I will move them home even if you are a fool."
Come, and let your children and grandchildren keep moving..."
Sang Xiaoyu was angry at his words and said: "You can just be poor. You are not a noble person. Who will give you gold mountains and silver mines?"
"Can't you draw a parallel? This is a metaphor to show that people's hearts are unpredictable."
When he mentioned his children and grandchildren just now, his face suddenly turned cold and he said to Sang Xiaoyu: "Can you give me a son? My life has been quite miserable. Without a son, what's the point of all this?"
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Sang Xiaoyu said puzzledly: "What age is this? Isn't it the same thing you give to your daughter?"
"Then how can it be the same? I gave my family property to my daughter, what is my daughter's surname? What is the surname of the son she gave birth to? It's a complete mess..."
Sang Xiaoyu asked in confusion: "By the way, your wife is so much younger than you, why doesn't she give you a second child?"
Jiang Chunhui sighed and said: "She is the fate of the girl. She was pregnant with the second child. When she was able to identify it, she found out that it was still a girl, so she did it. If she was allowed to have another baby, she would not do it even to death. She said it was too much.
It’s painful.”
Sang Xiaoyu was shocked, feeling that Jiang Chunhui was really not that simple.
So he laughed and said, "What if I gave you a daughter?"
Jiang Chunhui thought for a while and then wanted to say: "Then I'll have another baby."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "We are both the same age, and we are both thirty-three this year. How many more times do you think I can get pregnant for you?"
Jiang Chunhui avoided the topic and said: "Why is it so miserable? It must be my daughter."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't want to continue talking about this topic. Giving birth to a daughter was a tragedy, so this sounded quite miserable.
Sang Xiaoyu was particularly unhappy because of the discussion about the child. Then she thought, could she really have a child with him? When she thought of this, she laughed.
She decided that there would be no result between them.
Promising him was a last resort. Sang Xiaoyu actually didn't know what she was thinking. She had decisively rejected him more than once, but he still pestered her shamelessly, and she could not be cruel to him.
She often told herself that Jiang Chunhui was her great benefactor, and even if she forgot her last name, she would not dare to forget his kindness.
But it doesn't seem to be the same thing.
Jiang Chunhui knew that Sang Xiaoyu agreed to her reluctantly, and sometimes she felt a little unbalanced in her heart.
He asked Sang Xiaoyu if she agreed because he was so good to her?
Sang Xiaoyu was so angry that he fainted and said: "You, you know how I treat you, but you still let me lie. Now I say that I am in love with you because I have you in my heart. Do you believe it?"
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Jiang Chunhui said: "Of course I don't believe it. Don't think that I can grow radishes just by digging a hole. If you are that hypocritical person, how can I be nice to you?"
I just like your honesty, but in this matter, you have a good impression after all, right? You couldn't have reluctantly agreed just because you were afraid that I would lose face, right?
When I think of this, my scalp goes numb, it’s so embarrassing.”
Sang Xiaoyu thought about it and felt that she was doing it in public that day just to save his face. But then she changed her mind and said: "It's not that complicated. Besides, we are not going to get the marriage certificate tomorrow. We still have a long time together."
Time?"
"Tell me, why did you agree to me? Don't say it's because of my face."
"Then do you think it's okay for me to say that I want to repay a favor?"