Huo Jinming's words echoed throughout the room, Jian Yao stood there dumbfounded, at a loss.

What exactly did he mean by what he just said?
She is also his?

As if being struck by a hundred thousand volts of lightning, she felt that her whole body was being split, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

That's not what he should have said.

Seeing her unbelievable expression, Huo Jinming's mood became much better.

However, when Jian Yao looked over, his expression was still cold.

"You are my woman, so the right to design naturally belongs to me."

Huo Jinming explained coldly, "After taking it back, you will have half of it."

Because she is his woman, Qianjiang's brand design rights can be regarded as their joint property.

After understanding the meaning of Huo Jinming's words, Jian Yao lowered her head mockingly.

It turned out to be the case.

He tried his best, but in the final analysis, he still kept the design right in his name.

When he and her go that far in the future, whether she can get back her half is still unknown.

"What are you still hesitating about?"

Seeing that Jian Yao's expression was wrong, Huo Jinming scolded coldly, "Do you have a way out?"

This sentence made Jian Yao enlightened. Looking at his cold face, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward and picked up the pen angrily.

He was right, she had no choice.

"Sign it, Jian Yao."

She persuaded herself softly in her heart, "As long as you sign and take Qianjiang back from Jian's hands, you will completely leave that family."

It's just that he fell into a new abyss again.

Not daring to think any further, she tremblingly signed Jian Yao's words on the paper, and then she closed her eyes.

For the first time in my life, I felt that the name was so heavy when I signed it.

Huo Jinming prepared two copies of the contract, he took one and left the other to Jian Yao.

Looking at the signature on it, Jian Yao pursed her lips.

The figure of the little woman gradually disappeared outside the door, and Huo Jinming clenched the contract tightly.

She will not understand his mind.

Keeping the Qianjiang brand in his hands is actually keeping her by his side.

Otherwise, apart from the child Huo Yuchen, he has no other reason to pester her anymore.

It's ridiculous.

"Huo Jinming, you really failed."

Lowering his eyes, in the empty room, the man's voice echoed softly in this ethereal environment like a raving in a midnight dream.

Jian Yao returned to Xiao Yuchen's room, and Xiao Yuchen had already climbed onto the bed, obediently waiting for her.

"Aunt Jane, come and tell me a story."

He said in a childish voice, "I like listening to Aunt Jane's stories the most."

Seeing Xiao Yuchen so obedient, Jian Yao's dark clouds just now seemed to be blown away imperceptibly.

Forget it, don't think about it any more.

Now that she can stay by her son's side, that is the best thing.

The next afternoon, as soon as Xiao Yuchen was delivered to the piano room, Jian Yao received a call from Ling Yuan.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?"

His tone was full of anxiety, "I heard what He Qing said yesterday. I was too busy working overtime yesterday, so I couldn't get through if I called you when I found out."

Jian Yao turned over her phone when she heard the words, and sure enough, there were five missed calls on her text message notification.

"Sorry, I turned off my phone and went to bed last night."

She said embarrassedly, "Has Lawyer He told you everything?"

"Ah."

Ling Yuan sighed and comforted softly, "Yaoyao, don't worry, let's think of other ways to solve it."

"No need." Jian Yao refused with a smile.

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