"Just leave this money for him as startup capital. Without any power or influence behind him, his unreliable sister is all he has. I also wanted to see how far he could go; sadly, I can’t anymore."
Da Shachun felt somewhat wistful.
This might have been the only tender sentiment Jiang Nanshu ever held.
But, it was also a good thing.
The old Jiang Nanshu wouldn’t have cared about anyone else’s life or death, but now he had started to consider others.
Perhaps this was what their Lord Main God had talked about.
Allow her to feel kinship and love, to lower her blackening value and her harmfulness to society, and if she still insisted on going back in the end, then let her go.
Jiang Nanshu’s phone rang.
It was a message from Jiang Leyi.
It said, Chu Muxi had been bailed out by her biological mother, Chu Xin, who had now arrived in Beijing.
And Su Ran was also in Beijing.
Zhou Yanbai was still in Port City. The business he had just inherited was under pressure from all sides, hardly off the ground yet, leaving him no time to accompany Su Ran.
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She was ready!
...
At this moment, in the 888 VIP room of Night Bar.
The dim light was on. Su Ran leaned on her slightly bulging stomach with her eyes brimming with tears as she stared at Liang Ciqiu.
The man was lounging with his legs crossed, sinking into the leather sofa, a cigar lit in his hand, the smoke making Su Ran cough slightly.
Hearing her cough, he finally extinguished the cigar.
He watched her with a somber expression.
"Ranran, repeat what you just said."
Su Ran bit her lip, thinking of Zhou Yanbai’s instructions.
He was struggling in Port City and set his sights on the Lu Family. As long as she could successfully enter the Lu Family, steal their secrets for him, and help him become the wealthiest man in Hua Country, he would marry her, and the child in her womb would be the next heir to the Zhou Family.
It was hard for Su Ran not to be moved.
She didn’t love Zhou Yanbai, but she loved money and power.
To her, love was worth nothing.
She must have had her head kicked by a donkey before, thinking about trapping a man.
Su Ran took a deep breath, her voice full of tears, "Brother Ci Qiu, I’m pregnant, I don’t know what to do, please help me. I can’t make it in the entertainment industry anymore, I can’t even take good care of this child if I keep it. I don’t even know who the father is, the doctor said I can’t get an abortion, my poor health might lead to heavy bleeding, it might be hard for me to get pregnant again in the future."
"What do you want me to do?" Liang Ciqiu couldn’t help but let his gaze fall on Su Ran’s stomach.
Was this child his?
Su Ran still found it hard to speak, but when faced with the choice of climbing higher or going back to marry some old man, she hesitated not a moment to choose the former.
"I love Qingyan, I really do love him. He had promised me clearly that he would be with me after graduation, but he went back on his word. I’ve come back, and he has someone new by his side. Brother Ci Qiu, help me, I only want Lu Qingyan, can you help me get him?"
Liang Ciqiu looked at her in disbelief, "Are you crazy? You want to marry Lu Qingyan with this child?"
Su Ran bit her lip, her hands clenched tightly, "I have no choice, a child needs a father. Why can’t it be the man I love?"
Liang Ciqiu: "..."
Do you really have to bring other people shame?
He scoffed coldly, "Your child is already over two months. You think you can hide that from him? Don’t be foolish, Ranran."
Liang Ciqiu narrowed his eyes and chuckled lowly, "Ranran, then I wish you success here, I will arrange everything for Lu Qingyan’s birthday banquet in four days. Whether you can seize the opportunity is up to you."
Su Ran’s expression brightened, "Really? I will definitely hold on to Qingyan, I’m willing to die just to be with him, thank you, Brother Ci Qiu."
Liang Ciqiu watched her ecstatic expression, suppressing the urge to vomit.
Such trash, he must have been blind to have ever liked her.
He slightly curved his lips, just waiting for the drama to unfold.
...
Meanwhile, at the same time, at the Chu Family.
Mrs. Jiang was pacing in front of the entrance to the Chu Family villa. Her hair was somewhat disheveled, and her clothes were wrinkled, clearly not changed for several days.
She swallowed her pride and pleaded with the doorman, "Please, let Xixi see me. I’m her mother, just tell her, and she will let me in."
The doorman looked at Mrs. Jiang with disdain.
Lifting his head haughtily, he said, "Our young miss said, if you want food don’t come to the Chu Family’s door. She has only one biological mother, our madam. If you don’t leave and keep bothering our young miss, we will have to take action."
Mrs. Jiang shook her head in disbelief.
How could this be... Xixi used to cling to her, how could she have changed? It must be Chu Xin who has locked her up.
Thinking this, she anxiously called out, "Xixi, Xixi, come see your mom, I’ll take you away, Xixi."
As the doorman saw her persisting, just about to take action, the mansion gates opened.
Chu Muxi, dressed in a high-end Chanel-style suit, frowned as she looked at the grimy Mrs. Jiang.
Mrs. Jiang’s eyes lit up at the sight of her, "Xixi, mom has come to take you."
Chu Muxi scoffed, glancing at her sideways, her eyes full of disdain, "My mother should be the esteemed Lady of the Jiang Family, not some divorced, penniless outcast like you. Get lost, my real mother is Chu Xin; I don’t have a poor mother like you."
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