Chapter 293: Dividing the Family Property and Playing a Scoundrel
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In the huge European-style restaurant, Wen Xili led her to a seat.
The golden tables and chairs shimmer luxuriously in the sun; A line of servants waited around and brought up the food that Wen Xili had just mentioned.
Jiang Jiu sat on the small solid wood leather dining chair, watching the maid respectfully fill the coffee cup in front of her with a carved silver transparent coffee pot, and Wen Xili had become accustomed to the meal under the service of everyone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the depravity and sin of capitalism.
Ginger Wine ate a little sandwich, not very appetizing, quickly put down the dishes, leaned back in the chair, and tilted his head to look out the window.
For the first time in the two years of marriage, they have eaten together so silently.
Ten minutes later, Wen Xili put down the knife.
He raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Jiang Jiu's snow-white side face, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”
"I want to go back to Banyan City." Ginger turned his head and looked at him.
The man wiped his fingertips with a tissue and nodded nonchalantly: "Yes." I'll go with you. ”
Jiang Jiu looked at his face, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he fell silent again, just looked away, looked out the window, and stopped looking at him.
Wen Xili stood up from the dining chair, he was dressed in white and black pants, his figure was slender, and his posture was elegant in the sun, "The weather is not bad, I'll take you out for a walk." We can also stop by and talk about the future together. ”
Jiang Jiu lowered his head and looked at the white fingertips that the man stretched out in front of him, but he still didn't hold it, but just stood up coldly and walked out of the villa with him.
Winters in the United States are cold, but here, for some reason, it's warm.
The sunlight was jammed on the lawn, exuding a warm and mellow smell, and the ginger wine walked out of the villa with Wen Xili, and the sunlight poured down, making her cold skin feel a trace of warmth.
She wore only a thin dress, and the wind swept over her skirt, revealing her delicate snow-white ankles.
The man turned his head to glance at her shaggy and pale face, and draped the trench coat hanging from his arm over her thin shoulders.
The ginger wine shook slightly, and before he could move, Wen Xili said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry to take it off yet." We still have some way to go, the wind is strong ahead, you have a cold, I have to call your family doctor. ”
"......" Jiang Jiu was silent for a moment, stopped undressing, and the man's oversized trench coat was draped over her shoulders, making her whole person petite and pitiful, "What are you going to tell me?" ”
Such a rusty politeness.
The man's thin lips hooked slightly, revealing a mocking smile.
He looked ahead, "The relationship between us is not the end when you say it's over. Regardless of relationship issues, real estate, stocks, funds, ...... We didn't have any agreement before we got married, so you can give me half of the company your mother left to you. ”
"......" Jiang Jiu clenched his fists, couldn't help but raise his head to look at him, and said in a low voice, "I think with Mr. Wen's family background, there should be no shortage of Jiang's shares, right?" ”
Wen Xili said: "What if I say, I am lacking? ”
That's a bit of a bummer.
A wealthy family with a net worth of 100 billion, the top rich second generation, actually fell in love with her in Rongcheng, a small company with assets of no more than 10 billion.
Jiang Jiu clenched his fists, and couldn't help but say with a cold face: "According to what you say, do you want to give me half of your net worth?" ”