Angrily holding her clothes and going downstairs, Jian Yao glanced at the closed door, Jian Yao silently recited the Diamond Sutra several times in her heart.

She is not angry, she has nothing to tangle with a person like Huo Jinming who is so cold to the core.

After changing into clean clothes, the radiator blew hot air, and her cold hands and feet finally returned to sunshine.

But her heart still sank to the bottom.

Qian Jiang's design rights cannot be obtained back, and her hope of leaving that family is even slimmer.

The court was helpless against Jian Liang, not to mention Ling Yuan, he could only find He Qing for help.

Even He Qing has nothing to do now.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Yao quietly closed her eyes.

Really can't help it?

No, there is more!

Jian Liang relied on the financial resources and power of the Jian family behind him to keep the judge silent. He can only conclude that Jian Liang is right, but what if she finds someone with greater power?
The bright black eyes slowly shifted to Huo Jinming's bedroom.

If you can ask for his help, maybe things will take a different turn.

Knocking on Huo Jinming's door again, Jian Yao lightly pressed her hand, and the door opened directly.

"Figured out?"

Huo Jinming lazily looked at the document in his hand, and said to her coldly.

He sat there like an iceberg.

Jian Yao didn't care about the biting cold, she just quietly walked in front of him.

"Figured out."

She said softly to him, "Please help me to take Qian Jiang back from Jane's hands."

Now the only person she can ask for is him.

She lowered her head, her eyes only looked at the floor under her feet. Opposite her, the biting coldness on Huo Jinming's body seemed to have decreased a lot.

This stubborn little woman!

She once went to ask her senior and refused to ask him for help. It was obviously a matter of his words, so she insisted on tangling outside for such a long time and took many detours.

In the end, I still have to come back to him.

Laughing secretly in his heart, Huo Jinming's face was still cold, "Qianjiang was originally yours."

"But I can't use it!"

Jian Yao eagerly interrupted him, "I don't have any group, I don't have the strength, and the brand of Qianjiang is occupied and used by Jane's, and I have nothing to do."

She looked at him pleadingly, and finally there was expression on her cold face.

Huo Jinming felt a little soft in his heart, and his voice seemed not so cold anymore, "Why do you have to take it back?"

Coming out of prison, except for his son, he had never seen her with such an expression.

Stubborn and soft, obviously as soft as cattail grass, but exceptionally tough.

"It was my mother's brainchild."

Jian Yao whispered, "Huo Jinming, please help me."

Her words hit Huo Jinming's heart like a heavy blow. He suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I can help you."

His cold brows and eyes were like ice thawing, and Jian Yao's attention immediately focused on him.

"But, I have conditions."

Huo Jinming stood up and put a contract in the drawer in front of her.

"Sign it, and I will take Qian Jiang over."

Briefly looked down, the contract was clearly written in black and white, the design rights transition agreement.

Party A is her, and Party B is Huo Jinming.

If she signs this agreement, from now on, her mother's Qianjiang will completely belong to Huo Jinming!
His eyes were instantly bloodshot, and Jian Yao looked at him angrily.

"What's the difference between you and Jian Liang, you're just a robber, take advantage of the fire!"

"No, there is a difference."

Huo Jinming watched her anger quietly, and said coldly, "I am your husband, and you are mine."

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