After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

When I got back to the office, I ran into Qi Min'er. She pulled Song Jinshu aside and asked, "Have you heard about it?"

Song Jinshu laughed, "This is so confusing!"

"Lao Weiwei was beaten again!" Qi Min'er said with some gloating: "I heard that the developer's wife rushed directly to her office in the Municipal Bureau and beat her up. Even though her colleagues tried to stop her, she was still slapped several times."

Song Jinshu said calmly: "Not all men's wives are as well-mannered as Mrs. Zhao."

"That's right! But not all men's wives are as resolute as Mrs. Zhao in choosing divorce!"

Song Jinshu smiled bitterly, "One child is a teenager and the other is still in the womb. If a woman is not too disappointed in a man, which woman would be willing to divorce? Mrs. Zhao has no choice!"

"I heard that Zhao is drinking every day now. He must be regretting the divorce!" Qi Min'er guessed.

Song Jinshu sneered, "How can a man who can do such a terrible thing regret divorce! He regrets because he lost his job! There is truth in the old saying that a wife who loses her will never gain a fortune!"

"That's not necessarily true!" Qi Min'er shook her head. "Look at all the rich and powerful people who have abandoned their wives and messed around outside, and they haven't been affected at all!"

Song Jinshu sighed, "Yeah! Okay, let's go to work!"

As soon as she sat down at her workstation, Song Jinshu heard Zhang Qiming ask her, "What's wrong? Are you worried about something?"

"How do you know?"

Zhang Qiming said: "You usually don't smile or talk. Look at your expression now. There is no smile at all."

"You really know me well!" Song Xishu forced a smile, "A friend of mine encountered some problems."

Zhang Qiming pointed it out, "It's your best friend Mo Lan, right? Her case is not trivial."

"How do you know?" This time, Song Jinshu was really surprised.

Zhang Qiming smiled and said, "Yesterday, Zhou Qin came to our house for dinner and asked us if we had any high-interest deposits outside. If we did, he suggested that we withdraw them. As we were chatting, we talked about your best friend."

"What did Lawyer Zhou say? Why did he say it was not a trivial matter?" Song Jinshu asked in a low voice.

Zhang Qiming also lowered his voice, "I heard that she was involved in a sum of 50 million!"

"Five..." Song Jinshu not only widened his eyes, but also opened his mouth.

Fifty million, what does this mean!

No wonder Mr. Mo said that selling the house to pay off his daughter’s debt would be just a drop in the bucket and would be of no help. It turned out to be true.

"You have to think it over carefully. I can't help you with this!" Zhang Qiming reminded Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu smiled bitterly, "I can't help even if I want to. I only have tens of thousands of yuan in my hand."

Zhang Qiming opened his mouth but didn't ask. He wanted to ask: Your rich second-generation boyfriend doesn't give you money? But if he asked, it would be like gossiping like a woman, and he also wanted to maintain the image of a steady elder in front of Song Jinshu.

"Anyway, this isn't an emergency, it's not even a way to help the poor, so don't get involved."

Song Jinshu looked into Zhang Qiming's eyes and asked, "Uncle Zhang, if you were me, what would you do?"

"I really can't bear it. Once she's in jail, I'll help her take care of her parents." Having said this, Zhang Qiming also felt depressed.

Song Jinshu had thought of this possibility, but he still felt uncomfortable after hearing it with his own ears. "Uncle Zhang, did Lawyer Zhou say that this situation would last for several years?"

"No! He just said it was hard to tell!"

Song Jinshu sighed heavily, "Her mother can't stand it anymore."

"That's for sure! What parent would remain indifferent to a child who caused such a big disaster? However, this child is so brave at such a young age!" Zhang Qiming asked Song Jinshu, "You have been friends with her for so many years, don't you feel that she is a ruthless person?"

Song Jinshu shook her head. "In order to maintain her figure, she didn't eat dinner for four years in college! Is that cruel?"

"At least she can resist delicious food for her own goal."

Song Jinshu nodded, "Yes! This also requires a lot of perseverance!"

"Okay!" Zhang Qiming stood up, "Don't think about it! This matter is beyond your ability! Nowadays, there are always some people who either hope for pie in the sky or dream of reaching the sky overnight. Don't they know that everyone's fortune and blessings need to be cultivated by themselves. It is important to be a good person, an honest person, and a real person. Real people are always around!"

Li Yuan also said: "Exactly, who in this world is stupid? There are only people who can't say it and can't do it!"

"Write your materials well!" Zhang Qiming pointed at him and walked out of the office.

After Zhang Qiming's persuasion, Song Jinshu also let go of the matter of Mulan. Although she married Jiang Jinfeng and he did not sign a prenuptial agreement with her, she still believed that she had nothing to do with Jiang Jinfeng's property.

Jiang Jinfeng provided her with a place to live and a home, and she was very satisfied. After all, this was something she had never dared to hope for before.

She knew that as long as she behaved herself and became a qualified wife, Jiang Jinfeng and the Jiang family would not be dissatisfied with her, and she could live a carefree and peaceful life.

Isn’t that enough?

Song Jinshu knew that she didn't have any more extravagant demands. Besides that, she also hoped to have children with Jiang Jinfeng and grow old together!

Thinking of this, Song Jinshu sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jinfeng: Brother, I miss you!

An hour later, she received a reply from Jiang Jinfeng: I miss you too! But, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?

Song Jinshu: It’s okay now!

Jiang Jinfeng: I'm sorry, I missed the chance to comfort my girl!

Song Jinshu: Uncle Zhang enlightened me and I finally understood.

Jiang Jinfeng: Then tell Uncle Zhang that I will treat him to a drink some other day!

Song Jinshu: Let's talk about it when you are free! Otherwise, you may not have time after you talk about it, which makes you seem unreliable!

Jiang Jinfeng: Are you afraid that I’m unreliable?

Song Jinshu: I hope my brother is a man of his word, honest, kind, loyal, affectionate and righteous!

Jiang Jinfeng made an expression of covering his face: Girl, you have high expectations of me! I can only say that I will try my best to achieve it!

Song Jinshu: I believe in you, brother! Go ahead and do your work. See you in the evening!

Jiang Jinfeng: I was just about to tell you that I have an event in the evening and will be home late.

Song Jinshu: Drink less!

Jiang Jinfeng: Yes! You can ask Min Er or Da Shuang out for dinner!

Song Jinshu: I want to go back and see my parents!

Jiang Jinfeng: OK! Let the driver pick you up when we go back!

Song Jinshu: Good!

Song Jinshu would listen to Jiang Jinfeng's arrangements regarding safety. She didn't want to cause him trouble, and didn't want to affect him because of herself, even if she thought his worries were a little unnecessary.

She sent a message to her mother Yang Guiyun, telling her that she was going home for dinner, and then started to busy herself with the work at hand. She really didn't want to work overtime today.

Fortunately, the timing was just right. By the time she finished typing the last word, it was time to get off work.

Song Jinshu turned off the computer, punched in, and left work on time.