Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Jiang Rongqing said calmly, "Well, let her come over."

Soon, the little woman had a serious look on her face and her head lowered as she was led in by Mu Yuyan.

The door was closed, but Song Yunyan still stood at the door, refusing to take another step forward.

"Now that we're here, why bother being awkward?"

Sitting on the boss's chair after a long time, Jiang Rongqing looked at her sly expression and couldn't help but tease her.

The little woman immediately raised her neck high, glared at him with bright eyes, walked over with her head held high, and sat down opposite him solemnly.

"I've thought about it. I'll sign the marriage agreement."

Taking a deep breath, she spoke in a deep voice.

The agreement had been in the drawer, and Jiang Rongqing immediately pulled it out and pushed it across the table to her.

As if he was really doing business, Song Yunyan examined page by page, word by word.

After a while, a man's displeased voice came to my ears: "What are you doing so seriously? Oh, am I, Jiang Rongqing, still taking advantage of you?"

Jiang Rongqing said, tapping his fingers on the table impatiently.

"In terms of money, Mr. Jiang is certainly generous, but -"

"But what?"

Jiang Rongqing's face was dark, and he stared coldly at the wary woman.

"However, some contents of this contract are not detailed enough, and we need to add some clauses."

Song Yunyan closed the contract document and said seriously.

Jiang Rongqing's mouth twitched twice and said angrily: "Say it!"

"cough--"

After clearing her throat, Song Yunyan spoke out the three chapters of the agreement she had already thought of.

"First, Mr. Jiang is not allowed to have any intimate behavior with me without my consent."

Jiang Rongqing had a breath of air in his throat and stared at her with an unkind expression.

She refused to back down and insisted: "If Mr. Jiang doesn't agree, I won't sign."

"you!"

Gritting his teeth, he said solemnly: "Okay! I agree!"

Song Yunyan blinked and continued: "Second, the contract period stipulated in this contract is too long! Ten years?! When the contract is over, I will be in my thirties, how can I really get married?"

"Marry? Who do you want to marry? That scumbag Ye Lin?!"

This condition immediately set the barrel of fire on fire.

Jiang Rongqing's cold eyes locked her face tightly, and asked through gritted teeth.

Song Yunyan couldn't stand his fierce gaze, so she maintained her momentum, straightened her back and said, "Of course it's not Ye Lin, but I have to have a real marriage, right? A ten-year contract is really too long."

"Then how many years would you say?"

the man asked coldly.

"One year."

"Oh, it's worth 100 million a year? Miss Song, you have overestimated your worth."

Angry to the extreme, Jiang Rongqing was speechless.

When the words came out of his mouth, he immediately regretted them.

But Song Yunyan did not react excessively, and explained calmly: "I am indeed not worth so much, but I don't want the house, jewelry, and living expenses you promised me in the contract. In this case, Mr. Jiang, you don't want it either

It’s a shame.”

Jiang Rongqing's face turned cold, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

She completely regarded this as a business and didn't mind his gaffe at all.

"Three years."

He took a deep breath, his attitude became much calmer, and he was no longer frightened and angry.

"good."

"..."

The subsequent negotiations went much smoother. Although Jiang Rongqing was dissatisfied, he agreed to her other conditions.

The third article is that he cannot force her to live together without her permission.

The fourth rule is not to interfere excessively in the private lives of both parties.

After long discussions, the contract was changed again and again, and then the two finally signed their names.

The two copies of the contract were collected by two people respectively.

Song Yunyan held the document in her hand and felt it was heavy.

Her marriage was sold by herself.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang continues to be busy, I'll leave first - hey, what are you doing again? Where are you taking me to?"

Song Yunyan stuffed the contract into her bag and was about to leave.

But the man suddenly stood up, strode over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her out without saying anything.

Fortunately, no one else could use the executive elevator, so she was dragged all the way to the underground garage and forced into it.

The car started quickly, and Song Yunyan didn't even have time to escape.

"Mr. Jiang! Tell me where you are going. Why is it like this every time?!"

On the way, Song Yunyan rubbed the painful wrist he pinched just now and couldn't help complaining.

Jiang Rongqing ignored her, but turned on the car's Bluetooth and made a call.

"Rong Qing?"

The voice on the other side sounded familiar. Song Yunyan frowned, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Mom, call Shen Sinuan home. I'll be back soon and tell you something."

When he said this, she suddenly heard a voice. The owner of this voice was none other than Jiang Rongqing's mother.

After the dress studio left, she went to check the information and found out that the lady's name was Ji Ying, and her husband was the current leader of the Jiang family, Mr. Jiang Zhen.

Information shows that Ms. Ji Ying has extraordinary abilities.

The nominal boss of the Jiang family is Jiang Zhen, but Ji Ying is the one who calls the shots behind the scenes for many things.

"Rong Qing, are you overthinking it? That kid Si Nuan——"

There was joy in Ji Ying's voice. She might have misunderstood that Jiang Rongqing wanted to make peace with Shen Sinuan.

However, before she could finish speaking, Jiang Rongqing hung up the call.

The Jiang family's old villa is in the suburbs, and it takes a full hour's drive to get there.

Song Yunyan was a little nervous subconsciously. When she entered the door, her body involuntarily moved closer to Jiang Rongqing.

While she was looking at the environment of the villa courtyard, an arm wrapped around her lower back and held her close to a tall and powerful body.

"Don't! We agreed that you can't be intimate with me!"

Song Yunyan struggled to get away, lowered her voice, and argued with him about the content of the agreement.

"Now I need you to cooperate with me in acting. This is an obligation within the contract."

Upon hearing this, her eyes immediately widened.

Negotiating contract terms with top businessmen is simply a trick.

"Rong Qing! You're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time—"

The two of them were walking inside when a cheerful figure ran out and stopped abruptly halfway.

Shen Shennuan's belly was already slightly bulging. She held her hands on her lower back and stared at Song Yunyan in disbelief, "What are you doing here?! Rong Qing, what do you mean?"

Jiang Rongqing completely regarded her as nothing, raised his hand to push her body out of the way, his movements were contemptuous, like chasing away a dog.

Shen Shennuan's face instantly froze, and hatred burst out in his eyes as he stared at Song Yunyan's back.

After entering the door together, they saw Ji Ying and Jiang Zhen waiting for them in the living room.

Seeing Song Yunyan who was coming with her, Ji Ying immediately frowned and scolded in a deep voice: "Rong Qing, you can just play outside! Why are you becoming more and more ignorant and bringing this actor home?"

"aunt……"

Shen Sinuan also followed in and rushed over aggrievedly, grabbing Ji Ying's arm.

Song Yunyan knew that today she was just a prop man.

She said nothing, waiting for what would happen next as if watching a play.

result--
Chapter completed!