C12 Palm of femur

Jiang Siming's words were like a thunderclap!

Although she was afraid, she still bravely answered, "I think... I can't be his mother. "

He raised his eyebrows, obviously not understanding what the woman in front of him meant.

However, now, he was willing to give her the Mrs. Jiang's name, so what was there left for her to be dissatisfied with?

Thinking this way, Jiang Siming cleared his throat and continued to speak: "Then, do you feel that you still have room to negotiate with me?"

His words directly smashed into Yin Jiaren's forehead. She clenched her fists, but was unable to think of any words to refute.

That's right, the Yin Family had fallen a few years ago, and the person in front of her was once the "Master of the Capital" who gave her money to send her brother abroad to seek asylum. At this moment, what qualifications did she have to negotiate with him?

"If you help me investigate my father's matter, I'll agree to any conditions you come up with." Gritting her teeth, Yin Jiaren said.

However, the moment she said those words, she had already regretted it. If Jiang Siming wanted her to be his mistress, then she would be the one who called him an idiot every day.

"Then have you thought about it clearly, being a distant mother?" Jiang Siming's tone turned even deeper. His long and narrow eyes looked at Yin Jiaren like a leopard locking onto its prey. However, his eyes contained a hint of playfulness, making her not dare to look into his eyes.

"No …"

She hadn't even finished speaking when she looked up hesitantly. What met her was Jiang Siming's expression which was as cold as it could get.

He waved his hand, and the servant walked forward and bowed to Yin Jiaren. Before she could understand what the servant meant, she heard the servant say, "Miss Yin, please leave."

So it turned out that he wanted to send them off.

Yin Jiaren's face paled. She could only clench her fists and ignore Jiang Siming's order to leave, as she responded with a low voice: "I … Can I explain a bit? "Could it be that a dignified CEO of the Jiang family is someone who likes to make things difficult for women?"

"What are you trying to say?" His expression changed, but this time he looked better. "Explain clearly in a minute."

With that, Jiang Siming lowered his head, his gaze landing on the watch on his wrist, as though he was really determined to not let Yin Jiaren have his way for one more second.

However, what she did not know was that at this moment, his heart was filled with joy. Her personality, which was neither servile nor overbearing, and she even dared to say a few words to anyone, was still her past self.

"I didn't reject it because I didn't like it from afar. I didn't want to threaten you by raising the price." Yin Jiaren took a deep breath, then continued, "I am already married, it is impossible for the Director Jiang to not be able to find out. The person I am marrying is the young master of the Zheng Clan, Zheng Zheyu …"

Who would have thought that before she finished her sentence, he would immediately ask, "Because you're already married, you can't be a distant mother?"

Both of them were deliberately lowering their voices, afraid that they would wake up Jiang Yuan, who was in Jiang Siming's embrace. Even with his current state, Jiang Siming's anger had not diminished in the slightest.

"Yes, because I am already Zheng Zheyu's wife." Carrying a sense of self-abandonment, Yin Jiaren simply met Jiang Siming's eyes, and continued, "Could it be that Director Jiang is interested in a person's wife?"

She deliberately bit on the word "wife" as if she wanted to humiliate him.

It wasn't that Yin Jiaren didn't want to be Jiang Yuan's mother, it was just the matter of her father's disappearance, and her brother … And Jiang Siming was also not a good person, she did not want to fall at the hands of this kind of people for her entire life.

"Heh." Jiang Siming suddenly laughed, but did not have a smile on his face, "Who the hell is Zheng Zheyu?"

His words were overbearing, and caused Yin Jiaren to be stunned. But that's right, in front of the Jiang's Financial Group, what is a small Zheng Family?

The two of them fell into silence. Neither of them wanted to speak first, so they broke the black binding.

"Mommy, hug."

Jiang Yuan's voice was soft and tender, carrying the charm that only a young milk baby of this age could muster. He had just woken up, and this slightly confused yell practically made Yin Jiaren's heart boil.

When Jiang Siming saw that his son had woken up, he held his son's hand tighter. Everyone knew how much he doted on this child, and because of Jiang Yuan's special illness, he felt even more pity for him.

"I just told Miss Yin … "What are your considerations?" Jiang Siming said to Yin Jiaren as he raised his head, the affection in his eyes for Jiang Yuan had reduced by two points.

Did she have any room to refuse?

Jiang Yuan didn't seem to understand the current situation too well. He only waved his little fat hand and patted Jiang Siming's arm, saying, "Daddy is fierce, daddy is bad."

Hearing this, Jiang Siming and Yin Jiaren couldn't help but want to laugh: "What, bullying her makes him a bad guy?"

"Mommy, hug." After cursing at her father, Jiang Yuan looked at her fawningly and stretched out his small hand for her to hug.

How did she reject the milk bag's request? Yin Jiaren smiled, and then took her from Jiang Siming's embrace. In the process, they could not help but touch a little, as he had an expression of not knowing, but in her heart, there were a few more emotions.

The temperature of his body was several times hotter than hers … Like that night a few years ago...

Yin Jiaren held Jiang Yuan in her arms, forcing herself to not think about things that no longer had anything to do with him.

"I understand. From now on, I will take care of Yuan Yuan as my mother. But regarding my father's matter, I ask Director Jiang to take care of it." She rubbed her son's soft hair and said this to Jiang Siming.

He did not nod or give a single response.

When did he agree?

However, before he negotiated with Yin Jiaren, he had already guessed that she would ask him to investigate the matter of her father's disappearance. The "Cooperation Agreement" between the two of them had already been prepared long ago.

Jiang Siming was a merchant, and sometimes he was also proud of how well he did.

He snapped his fingers, and the servant who asked Yin Jiaren to leave earlier came up once again. The only difference was that she had a brown paper bag in her hands, and when Jiang Siming received the bag, he threw two white contracts onto the table.

Yin Jiaren was still holding Jiang Yuan in her arms, and when she saw the contract on the table, her heart dropped.

With things having progressed to this point, everything was still being applauded by Jiang Siming?