Chapter Ninety-Nine: Calculation

Wang Jiping, a woman, would not be willing to stay in Chong'an to raise a baby with peace of mind, she called Lin Wenzhong every day and asked him to come over to accompany her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Wenzhong began to dislike her a little, it was just a casual play, and no rich man could have a woman outside.

I was about to discard her and find a new one.

But this woman suddenly had a child, and later he did a B ultrasound through a relationship and determined that it was a boy, so he decided to keep her.

"Husband~ What do you say will you name this child in the future?" Wang Jiping, who was on the phone, said in a whining voice.

Lin Wenzhong has been annoyed for the past few days, just perfunctory to her, "It's a big deal when you choose a name, and I'll talk about it later." And I'm busy these days, don't call me! ”

Last time, I asked Xiao Zhao to check how many shares he owned in the subsidiaries of Hesheng Group. I don't know if I don't know, after several years of share redistribution, Hesheng shopping malls and restaurants themselves only have 15% of the shares, and the majority are Lin Wenshan and Lin Ziqing.

Mr. Cai only has a 30% stake in a shopping mall, and even the travel agency itself only has a 40% stake. If Lin Ziqing wants to open a computer software development company according to her future plan, she will not get much shares if she invests again.

In this way, in fact, Hesheng Group itself has no main control, and the cake will become bigger and bigger in the future, but it will get less and less than Lin Wen's family.

He was already annoyed enough to think about these things, and he had to add women's things.

Since his wife met Wang Jiping in the mall, Chen Aizhen returned to her parents' house with her daughter.

He has feelings for Chen Aizhen, but Wang Jiping has his son in his belly, and he must not give up his son, this is his bloodline, and it is his hope for inheritance.

Don't your parents care? If you want to blame, you can only blame your wife for not giving birth to a child for so many years.

But the next day he drove to Chong'an, and before going to bed at night, Wang Jiping hugged his waist from behind.

He cried in a low voice and said, "Husband, will you give me and your son a name?" ”

Lin Wenzhong was stunned, but soon became a little annoyed, "When you followed me, you didn't say that you didn't care about those, and you would obediently be my little woman." You want me to give you a name now, and you're asking me to get a divorce? I didn't before and I won't! If you don't want me to come to see you again, I can go back to Zhaowu now!" “

Wang Jiping gritted her teeth in anger.

didn't expect that he had a son, and Lin Wenzhong didn't plan to marry her.

"But I don't want your son to be called a wild seed as soon as he is born, this is your son, husband, can you bear it?"

"I will give you a lot of money, enough for you to live, as for his account problem, don't worry, I will solve it!" After Lin Wenzhong finished speaking, he lifted the quilt, got up and got dressed and prepared to leave.

Wang Jiping stretched out her hand and pulled him, but Lin Wenzhong shook off her hand and left.

Seeing Lin Wenzhong close the door, her face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Wenzhong, you forced me!" “

Chen Aizhen, who returned to her parents' home, is also thinking about whether it is better to divorce. Anyway, now that even her daughter knows about that woman, there's no need for her to endure it.

She can live well by herself with her daughter, and she feels that she is completely dead to Lin Wenzhong.

Star Coffee House.

"Situ Jin, we are not suitable, while the news of our engagement has not been released, our relationship is here!" Song Chulian said.

Hearing this, Situ Jin actually found that he didn't care, but just casually played with the tail ring in his hand.

He looked at Song Chulian in front of him and admitted that she was a beauty, her fair face was delicate and smooth, and her curly and thick eyelashes made a silhouette in the light.

She was wearing a pure white thin-shouldered sundress today, which appropriately exposed the small collarbone under her neck, which was particularly attractive.

But his heart was calm without the slightest fluctuation.

Situ Jin calmly and elegantly picked up the coffee and took a sip, and said casually: "As long as your father agrees, I can promise you!" “

Song Chulian was stunned, but soon she smiled and said: "We can still be good friends in the future, in fact, if you don't mind, I think Xiaoyi is very suitable for you, in fact, she likes you a lot!" “

The other party seemed to have changed people, which made Situ Jin curious, if she hadn't been very angry and proudly shook her hand and left? Or beg him to stay. Now he still pushes his most hated sister to himself?

"Why do you say that?" Situ scrutinized her.

Song Chulian looked innocent, "Xiaoyi did mention to me that she likes you." Otherwise, you think I'm idle and have nothing to do, she's also my sister anyway, and besides, it's my father's expectation to be able to become a family with your family! ”

"Whatever you want, go back first if it's okay, I'll send you!" Situ stood up.

"No need, you can go back first!" Song Chulian faintly refused.

"How's it going?" After watching Situ Jin drive away, Song Chulian made a phone call.

"Miss Song, everything is done according to your arrangement! You're just waiting to see a good show. Don't forget what you promised me! Huang Linming said with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"It won't be missing your benefits!" Song Chulian tugged at the corners of her mouth.

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In the morning self-study, on the last row of seats near the window on the right side of the classroom, Lin Ziqing looked out the window very quietly, it was rare that she did not sleep

The 15-year-old girl is already slim. Her long black hair was scattered and draped over her back, giving off a faint fragrance.

She had just washed her hair in the morning, and the water stains had not yet dried.

In the past few years, Lin Ziqing's height has risen suddenly, and now she is 1.66 meters, the girl's body is long, she is already thin, and now she is like a bean sprout, for this, Lin Ziqing is also very helpless, no matter how she eats, she doesn't grow much meat.

With a slender and white neck, willow eyebrows, and a pair of pure eyes, he seems to have seen through the world.

However, in this class, Lin Ziqing is not as active as before, always quietly, so that people do not approach, and it becomes more and more deserted.

But it is undeniable that she has attracted the attention of some boys now. Even if her body is not so plump, she is really beautiful!

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it ignited the throbbing hearts of young boys, and it also caused the girls in the class to pout and disdain.

Many people love beautiful things, but they also attract hatred.

"Hey! Fifteen-year-old girl, it is the season of the beginning of love, like the budding flowers, shy, but full of expectations! Xu Ying, who was at the same table, didn't know where she learned a poem, so she laughed and stabbed Lin Ziqing in the back with her hand.

"If you want to talk about the beginning of love, I think your age is more suitable, and I seem to see you writing love letters to people! You read poetry so well, is it because you often read books? Lin Ziqing turned her head and asked.

"Hey, what do you say!" Xu Ying skimmed her face, her face was a little crimson, but fortunately, she was lively and quickly recovered. (To be continued.) )