"As a person, the less he has, the more he cares about things. Zhuang Lianhai has the support of his father's Tianfeng Food Group, and Lao Li is a first-generation entrepreneur who worked hard on his own. If you choose a second-generation rich man with family support, then this is a great denial of Lao Li's efforts and contributions over the past few years."

Jiang Tong was silent.

If she hadn't seen what Li Jingchen wrote in Nanshan, saying that he would make a lot of money and come back to her, she would definitely not believe what Song Qingyi said.

Because of the sentence Li Jingchen wrote in Nanshan at that time, the date on the line below was not long after they divorced.

"I won't marry Zhuang Lianhai."

"Then can't you two talk about it? You said you wouldn't marry Zhuang Lianhai."

"I told him, but he didn't believe me. He always said there was nothing more to say."

"Then can't you two talk in bed?"

"What?" Jiang Tong didn't understand.

Song Qingyi said, "Why are there so many power-for-sex transactions? Because men are most willing to listen to what you say when they are in bed. Listen to me. Valentine's Day is in two days. You should take the initiative. You are Jiang Tong. It's easy for you to do it by just flirting with her. He is a god. How can he refuse you?"

Jiang Tong blew a sigh.

"I threw away the bottle of perfume you gave me. I was not allowed to take it through the plane security check."

"It's okay. I still have a lot of this. I'll give you another bottle. You can use it."

"Why did you buy so many?"

"I said my mother sent it to me. Is that your letter?" Song Qingyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "My mother wanted to have a grandson, so she asked me to give her the whole child. My mother gave me a lot of toys for me and my future wife to use."

Jiang Tong was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Then can't you give your mother a child?"

"I think so too - it's not our destiny yet."

Jiang Tong said, let's wait, maybe Song Qingyi's fate will come when he is fifty.

"You are so humorous. If I were fifty, would I still be able to have children?"

We have arrived at the Crape Myrtle Garden——

After Jiang Tong got off the car, Song Qingyi said another sentence.

"To tell you the truth, it was Lao Li who called me and told me that you were going back to Nandi and asked me to pick you up when I was free. If I wasn't free, he asked me to call Xu Miaomiao. He cares about you a lot."

Song Qingyi said that Li Jingchen didn't let Song Qingyi say that it was him who called him.

Jiang Tong was stunned.

Could it be that the plane ticket also belongs to Li Jingchen...

"You two should have a good talk. I don't want to see you two being enemies forever. He should be back in Nandi in the next two days."

"..." Jiang Tong fell silent.

Will he come back?

back home.

The child hasn't come back yet.

Jiang Tong contacted Tao Guanglei, who said that it would be enough to let Jiang Tong come to Fujiang Rose. Why send the child to Ziwei Garden? The sheep is okay, but Feifan is still young. What if he catches a cold?

"Okay, I'll pick up the kids in the evening."

hang up the phone.

In this case, Jiang Tong will have to go back to the company...

By the way, I passed by Zhao Mei's Zhao Group and gave her something...

Zhao Mei gave her so many things, how could she not express her gratitude on the Lantern Festival?

Jiang Tong bought a gift box for Zhao Mei. Zhao Mei had just finished a meeting and warmly entertained Jiang Tong.

"Please sit down." Zhao Mei started to make tea and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for several days. What are you busy with?"

“I went to Shenzhen.”

"Oh, did you go to see your ex-husband?"

There is a large Asian Business Chamber in Shenzhen. Zhao Mei has heard of it. She guesses that Jiang Tong’s ex-husband Li Jingchen should also be there.

Jiang Tong nodded and did not deny it.

"How was the talk with him? Did he listen to your explanation of the misunderstanding you mentioned?"

"No, maybe we really can't go back." Jiang Tong took the tea brewed by Zhao Mei with both hands.

Zhao Mei said, "If you don't believe me, forget it. Just explain it to me. It's OK as long as you have a clear conscience. Wouldn't it be better to develop your career in the future? Just keep in touch for the sake of the children and just be okay on the surface."

But how could Jiang Tong be willing to give up so quickly?

"He is a good man. I am sorry for him and I have hurt his heart. This is what I should bear and accept."

"Don't think like that," Zhao Mei said, "You gave birth to two children for him. How have you done anything wrong to him? Your conditions are no worse than his."

"No, he is much better and more powerful than me—"

"Silly girl, you are also very good. How could you be so bad? Don't lose faith in yourself." Zhao Mei's words comforted Jiang Tong, and Jiang Tong was very grateful to Zhao Mei.

To be precise, it’s gratitude.

If it were Dong Yalan, she would have mocked her, but Zhao Mei and Jiang Tong were not related in any way, so she always praised them.

I will also consider the issue from her perspective.

"If you want to meet a new man, I can help you find one."

"No, Sister Zhao, thank you," Jiang Tong quickly refused, "I'm in a good state right now, and I don't want to meet a new man."

"Okay then." Seeing that Jiang Tong obviously hadn't let go of Li Jingchen yet, Zhao Mei didn't force it.

She pulled Jiang Tong, stood up and walked to a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, and stood behind it. Zhao Mei held her shoulders. Jiang Tong in the mirror had fair skin and a well-proportioned body.

Zhao Mei helped Jiang Tong put her hair up and put a fine white jade hairpin on it.

She has a long neck, a high head, plump cheeks and delicate features.

"Look at you, you are so beautiful. Even your mother was not as beautiful as you when she was young. Why are you unhappy? Just let it go and live happily every day. Come on."

Jiang Tong in the mirror forced a smile, "Okay."

There was a knock on the door...

"Mr. Zhao,"

"Here is the document you requested, please take a look."

Zhao Mei took the document handed over by her subordinate. Her expression was fine when she saw the first page, but her expression changed obviously when she saw the second page. She frowned, and when she saw the third page, her expression became impatient.

She threw the document away in front of Jiang Tong.

"Your department has been preparing for two days and you're showing me this? Don't you want to do this anymore?——"

"Boss Zhao, I'll go and revise it soon."

The subordinate left.

Zhao Mei looked at Jiang Tong, and her expression, which had been so decisive just now, immediately became much gentler.

"It didn't scare you, did it?"

Jiang Tong said, "This is the first time I see you being so fierce."

"Am I fierce?" Zhao Mei smiled and patted Jiang Tong to continue sitting down, telling her not to take it seriously. "I'm a person who doesn't take things personally. I can be playful at ordinary times, but I must be serious about my work and I must see the best results."

Jiang Tong seemed to be thinking about something. She really learned a lot from Zhao Mei about how to manage a company.

An excellent and good person will affect your aura.

Zhao Mei also said that she would introduce her brother to her some other day!

Jiang Tong was puzzled. Didn’t Zhao Mei stop contacting her family?

Zhao Mei sighed, "I received a call this morning. My mother is seriously ill. I have to go back to my hometown. My brother will definitely go back as well. We will have to meet then."