The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today

Chapter 1225 - 1167: What Does Marriage Mean? (Part 2)

Actually, when Shi Nuan fell into the water and lost the baby, Shi Jiaojiao felt it wasn’t a bad thing.

If the child had been fine, Song Yansheng would have valued Shi Nuan even more. Even if he didn’t like Shi Nuan in the future, he still wouldn’t be able to abandon her.

If Shi Nuan couldn’t leave Song Yansheng, how was she supposed to deal with her for the rest of her life?

If this had been done by someone else, and not caused by her so‑called mistake, she might even have clapped and laughed.

The only deadly flaw was that this child was gone because of her.

Whether or not Song Yansheng would abandon Shi Nuan in the future, if he ever found out about this, it was really hard to say whether she could keep her own life!

Ji Xiangling saw the guarded look on Shi Jiaojiao’s face and smiled again, saying, "Miss Shi, don’t be so nervous. We’re not asking you to do anything, at most just exchange a bit of information. Oh, right, I heard Miss Shi is deeply in love with that little pop star called Shen Zui, but how long has it been since Miss Shi last saw him? If Miss Shi wants to see him, I can arrange it for tonight, you know~~"

Shi Jiaojiao froze for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "Really? You can let me see Shen Zui?"

Shi Jiaojiao really hadn’t seen Shen Zui for some time. She had called, sent messages, even had people go to Shen Zui’s agency to ask around.

The information she got back was all over the place and never concrete, and as for Shen Zui himself, apart from all kinds of so‑called updates in newspapers and tabloids, he hadn’t shown his face at all so far.

She really did want to see Shen Zui, to talk to him. There was so much she wanted to say to him.

Ji Xiangling raised her brows, looking confident, and said, "Of course. Tonight, I can let you see him. The question is, Miss Shi, do you dare to?"

See Shen Zui—what was there not to dare? Shi Jiaojiao immediately nodded and said, "I dare... I want to see him, tonight!"

...

Liao Qinghe arrived at TK Group at about a quarter past five in the afternoon.

Yao Ziwan personally got out of the car to open the door for him, her attitude polite and respectful: "Mr. Liao, we’re here!"

Liao Qinghe arched a brow with a smile, looked at Yao Ziwan and said, "Beauty, you haven’t said a word the whole way. Do you have to be this serious, or is everyone who follows your Mr. Song this serious?"

Yao Ziwan frowned slightly and said nothing.

Liao Qinghe didn’t say more either. He reached up to straighten his suit and got out of the car.

The luggage was still in the car; Yao Ziwan hadn’t taken it down yet.

Earlier on the road she had received a text from Chi Rui, saying that Song Yansheng had already agreed to let Liao Qinghe stay at Song Mansion.

Yao Ziwan had been very surprised at the time. She thought Song Yansheng would never agree no matter what, but she hadn’t expected him to compromise.

However, everything has its reasons. This was Song Yansheng’s decision; as a subordinate, she had no right to interfere.

Liao Qinghe lifted his head, squinting at TK Group gleaming in the sunlight, and nodded in appreciation. "Worthy of being the biggest company in T City, it really is impressive. Mr. Song is generous!"

Yao Ziwan didn’t pick up his line, only said softly, "Mr. Liao, our Mr. Song is waiting for you."

"Tsk tsk, in such a hurry..." Liao Qinghe took off his sunglasses and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe them. A flash of shrewdness flickered in his lowered eyes.

"But... I’m actually quite eager to meet your Mr. Song too!"

When he finished, he put his sunglasses back on, the corners of his lips curved as he looked at Yao Ziwan. "Beautiful secretary, please lead the way!"

Five minutes later, Liao Qinghe was brought to Song Yansheng’s office. An assistant and a secretary had already served tea, and Song Yansheng had closed the file and was waiting on the sofa.

Liao Qinghe took off his sunglasses and shook hands with Song Yansheng. "Mr. Song, it’s been a while. How have you been lately?"

Song Yansheng replied blandly, "Not bad. Thanks for your concern."

After the polite small talk, Liao Qinghe beckoned to the secretary who had come with him.

It wasn’t Lady Sa Li, but Song Yansheng recognized her as well; she was one of Wen Biyue’s more capable staff.

She opened the briefcase, took out a document, and placed it in front of Song Yansheng.

Liao Qinghe spoke up, saying, "Mr. Song, regarding Bi Yue’s investment projects in T City, I spent about a week looking into them and made some minor changes to certain details. This is the revised version. Mr. Song can take a look and see if you can accept it. If you can, we continue the cooperation. If not, I can only say it’s a pity!"

...

When Chu Jingyun came back, there was only Ji Xiangling left in the café.

Chu Jingyun asked, "You finished talking so quickly?"

Ji Xiangling said, "You already said she’s not that smart, so why would I bother putting in so much effort? Just toss out the bait and it’s done."