作者: Su Zhishui 機械翻訳
"What is this? " Xia Jinqi muttered as she flipped open the document.
She took a closer look. It was actually a transfer of some of the Yan Corporation's shares.
Six percent of the shares was not a small amount. All of them had to be transferred to her name.
She instinctively rejected it and threw the document back to him.
"Why are you giving it to me? I don't want these things. " She frowned, not understanding what Yan Jun meant.
Why did he suddenly give her so many shares? What did he mean?
Yan Jun was slightly surprised by her reaction, and his tone was light. "Don't want them? Perhaps you don't know yet, but when these things are converted into cash, you won't be able to spend them all in a few lifetimes. "
Xia Jinqi certainly knew that this 6% share was a huge figure, but she wouldn't receive a reward for doing nothing. Moreover, she didn't want to get involved in the Yan family's internal affairs. She only wanted to quietly be an ordinary person.
"I have enough money to spend. " She raised her Chin arrogantly. In the matter of money, she was inexplicably sensitive.
Perhaps, because of what he said before, she married into the Yan family for the sake of money, which hurt her self-esteem.
However, Xia Jinqi had forgotten that there were some things in this world that could not be resolved with just a single word of rejection from her.
Yan Jun leaned back on the bench. His well-defined fingers tapped gently on the table, one after another, and it was unusually dull.
After a long time, he finally stood up and walked around the rectangular table. His tall figure stood in front of Xia Jinqi.
He reached out his hand and took the MONTBLANC fountain pen. He stuffed it into her hand, along with the transfer of shares.
"You may not want it, but you must accept it. This is the condition you agreed to your parents before the wedding. "
When Xia Jinqi looked up, she happened to see that his black pupils were as deep as ink.
She understood what he meant.
These shares were not for her, but for her father, Xia Jitian.
To put it simply, it was just a small gift from a businessman to an official.
Of course, the Yan family could not openly give this money to Xia Jitian.
They could only use Xia Jinqi to change the way they did things, to make everything reasonable and reasonable.
But... ...
Xia Jinqi was inexplicably resistant to these things.
"So, we got married because of this? " For these coins to be easily transferred from one person's pocket to another person's pocket?
Her voice was extremely cold. It was as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. It was abnormally cold.
"It's just mutual benefit, " Yan Jun said faintly.
He had always seen through this marriage more thoroughly than she had and was more rational.
Xia Jinqi could not be as rational as him. The most primitive instinct in her body taught her to be emotional. "What about you? Is this the only reason you got married to me? "
When she said this, Xia Jinqi felt her head heat up. She did not think too much and just opened her mouth to say it.
Even she did not realize that she was starting to care about his opinion on this marriage.
Yan Jun was stumped by her question.
Yes, the families wanted them to get married for benefits, but why did he agree to it?
Even though his parents forced him to get married, if he would rather die than comply, his father and grandfather would not be able to do anything about it.
Now, he had half of Asia's economy in his hands, even surpassing the Yan family.
Logically speaking, he could completely ignore this marriage.
But that day, he and Fang Shaoan were drinking in the bar when she suddenly barged in.
That night, the lights were dazzling, the music was noisy, and the liquor was spicy. Everything was so fast, as if a huge fire was burning.