Chapter 11 Who do you think you are? Want to be my stepmother?
Shu Ziyan chatted with Grandma Jing, and then the housekeeper came over and said, "Old madam, it's time for you to take a nap."
"Isn't it okay not to take a nap for a day?"
"Do you still want to wait for your great-grandson to be born?"
When she heard about her great-grandson, Mrs. Jing immediately stood up and said, "You are right, I want to take good care of my body and wait for the birth of my great-grandson."
"When Yanyan is tired, go to Jingheng's room and take a rest."
"Okay, grandma."
After Shu Ziyan sent the old lady to her room, she went to the garden of the villa.
Looking at the roses in the garden, Shu Ziyan sat down in the pavilion, basking in the sun and blowing the wind, and accidentally fell asleep.
Shu Ziyan woke up due to the cold wind. She glanced at the time and was about to get up and go back to the villa, when she happened to meet Jiang Yaqi coming in from outside carrying something.
The moment Jiang Yaqi saw Shu Ziyan, her expression changed instantly. Jing Heng actually brought this woman to the old lady.
Are the two really together?
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Jiang Yaqi looked at Shu Ziyan with a cold face, the guard and jealousy in her eyes could not be ignored.
"Ms. Jiang." Shu Ziyan responded calmly and walked into the villa.
Jiang Yaqi stretched out her hand to stop her, "Why are you here? Jing Heng brought you here?"
"A family background like the Jing family is not something that a Cinderella like you can imagine. Do you understand that we are well-matched?"
She had never seen Shu Ziyan in Nancheng and concluded that she was seduced by Jing Heng with her face.
Shu Ziyan curled her lips and smiled.
"I don't understand. If you like Jingheng, you can tell him and ask him to marry you."
Jiang Yaqi's expression changed slightly, she didn't expect Shu Ziyan to be so sharp-tongued.
"How much do you want to leave Jingheng? Make an offer."
Hearing this, Shu Ziyan's smile deepened. She thought she was Jing Heng's mother and dared to ask her to leave Jing Heng.
How funny.
Shu Ziyan thought thoughtfully for a moment, then asked with a innocent and innocent face: "Are you richer than Jing Heng?"
"I will pay double whatever Jingheng gives you, as long as you leave him." Jiang Yaqi said.
"Ten billion, can you afford it?"
Jiang Yaqi was stunned, obviously not expecting Shu Ziyan to dare to speak like a lion.
Ten billion, why didn't she rob a bank?
"Are you worthy?"
"Jingheng is worth 100 billion, why am I not worthy of it, or do you think Miss Jiang doesn't think Jingheng is worth 10 billion? Your love is nothing more than that."
"you……"
"Jingheng is mine. I don't like others thinking about me." Shu Ziyan raised her eyebrows and said every word.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yaqi suddenly spoke to the man behind Shu Ziyan, "Jingheng, did you hear that? She is just after your money."
Shu Ziyan frowned slightly, feeling annoyed that her alertness had dropped to this level.
He looked back at the expressionless man and asked, "Why are you back?"
Jing Heng walked up to Shu Ziyan, stretched out his hand and hooked her waist, "Come back to get something, where is grandma?"
"She went to take a nap."
The two walked into the villa hand in hand with questions and answers, leaving a stunned Jiang Yaqi there.
"Jingheng, didn't you hear what she just said?"
Jing Heng stopped and looked back at Jiang Yaqi: "So what if I heard it?"
After saying that, he turned to the servant not far away and said, "If you dare to let strangers in again, you can all get out."
Jiang Yaqi bit her thin lips tightly. The embarrassment in her heart surrounded her, and she felt like a clown.
"Am I a stranger?"
"Who do you think you are? Or do you want to be my stepmother?"
Shu Ziyan: "..." This is really awesome!
Jing Heng ignored Jiang Yaqi and walked into the villa with his arm around Shu Ziyan's waist. He took his hand back as soon as he entered the house.
Mrs. Jing walked out of the room with the help of her servant. She took in Jing Heng's movements and paused in her steps.
"Aheng, are you missing Yanyan? Are you back so early? Sure enough, men with wives are different."
"I'll take Yanyan home."
"Won't you have dinner with me?"
"Aren't you waiting for your great-grandson? I'll take your grandson-in-law to cultivate feelings first."
In just two words, Mrs. Jing surrendered, "Okay, you guys leave quickly."
Jingheng turned around and said, "Let's go."
Shu Ziyan quickly picked up her bag, said goodbye to Mrs. Jing, and followed Jing Heng out of the villa.
On the way back to Jingyuan.
Shu Ziyan was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, when Jing Heng's voice suddenly came to her ears, "You did a good job today."
"You mean to help you deal with Miss Jiang?"
"Well, if you encounter something like this in the future, you'll do this."
Shu Ziyan couldn't help but sneer, "By doing this, I won't offend all the women in Nancheng? Do you know that women can do anything when they go crazy? I'm even worried that one day my life will be in danger."
"Don't you know how to hit people? If you hurt me, please deal with the aftermath."
Shu Ziyan: "..." It seems that this man has found out everything about the beatings at the Imperial Club.
"Mr. Jing, do you want to tell me in advance how many Miss Jiangs there are? So I can be mentally prepared."
"I'm handsome and people care about me. What can I do?"
As expected, he is narcissistic and shameless.
"Okay, just remember to take care of the aftermath."
Now that this man has spoken, she has nothing to worry about. She is not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.
"You don't have money to spend?" Jing Heng suddenly asked again.
"What, you want to give me your black sales card?"
Jing Heng glanced sideways at Shu Ziyan with an expression that looked like a fool, "We are getting married by agreement."
That means, what are you daydreaming about?
But he didn't know how difficult it would be for him to ask Ziyan to spend his money in the near future.
Shu Ziyan simply rolled her eyes and said, "Then do you care whether I have money?"
"Didn't you ask someone for 10 billion?"
"If I want it, someone else has to give it to me. You, a tyrant worth hundreds of billions, are not worth tens of billions. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"
"Is this what the word is used for?"
"You, the Pacific Police, are very lenient."
Jing Heng was speechless and speechless. He finally heard that his little wife was so talkative that she was actually laughing at him for not being worth tens of billions.
Chapter completed!