C2 How Much Money Do You Want?

Jin Chen heard her mutter, "Jin Chen, Jin Chen." It was as if it came from a place far away from his dreams, hitting his heart time after time.

Jiang Yan'er lightly bit his ear, and kissed him all the way. From time to time, she would let out some heart-stirring sighs, and her pink lips, when opened and closed, would be a fatal temptation.

Jin Chen breathed heavily, but was unable to restrain the desire that was about to spew out from his heart. He grabbed the beauty in front of him and madly pried open her tender lips, searching in an oblivious manner through her cloud-like mouth while his hands began to anxiously stroke her body.

Both of their bodies were covered in boiling sweat. As he took possession of her, she was breathing heavily and feeling the numbness throughout her body. From the soles of her feet to her head, it was like a powerful electric current.

After a long time, Jin Chen's eyes were like fire. He fiercely attacked the city walls as if he wanted to crush her.

After a long while …

He pulled the towel off the shelf and dabbed at her soft, wet hair. Hurriedly he wrapped the towel around her beautiful body, picked her up, and carried her out of the bathroom.

The soft bed was covered with a cool quilt made of silk. The curtains were gently blown up by the wind and the light in the room was somewhat dim. Jin Chen placed her down on the bed and got up to leave.

"Stay with me." She reached out and grabbed his arm, pleading in her voice.

This was him, something he had never seen before.

"How much do you want? Or do you want more fame and fortune? " Jin Chen turned around with a disdainful smile on his face, as if he wasn't going to accept her gentle attitude. "Have you not gotten enough from marrying me for so long?"

Jiang Yan'er smiled bitterly as she turned her back to him, tears trickling down from the corners of her eyes. That was a tenderness that could never be discovered by him.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I didn't pour out the silver ear soup on her body." Her tone was full of mockery, even she herself felt it was laughable to want to give such a meaningless explanation in front of her husband. "Between us, it's just a contract. I don't need to fight openly or covertly with my mother-in-law."

But there was no response from behind her. Jiang Yan'er's heart was extremely complicated, as she gently rubbed her head, and entered the dreamland tiredly.

However, Jin Chen was still standing by the bed, quietly watching her gentle sleeping face. There was a smile in the corner of her eyes as she stretched out her hand to touch her sleeping face, but she remained stiff in midair for a long time.

A peaceful night passed. The next day, Jiang Yan'er woke up early to pack up, planning to go to the hospital to investigate.

"What for?" Jinchen was sitting in the dining room with a knife and fork in her hand.

"Go to the hospital and see how Mom is doing." She lowered her head and put on her shoes.

Jin Chen seemed to be dissatisfied with her attitude, and the knife and fork in his hand immediately fell to the ground, shocking Jiang Yan'er so much that she immediately stood up straight.

"Shouldn't you be straightening out your attitude?" Jin Chen stood up and walked straight to the entrance, his eyes staring straight at the stupefied Jiang Yan'er.

"What about me? There are so many things in the company that you don't have to take care of. You only know how to pick a fight at home every day, right? " Jiang Yan'er's anger hadn't subsided the previous day. Coupled with her mother-in-law's good show, this was the perfect time for her to get angry.

Now, it was Jin Chen's turn to look at her in surprise.

"I'm free? Right now, I only have one mission per day. " He wasn't annoyed, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Then that's how I'll teach you to be a good boy." He lifted her chin slightly, his tone full of amusement.

Seeing the stewards and aunties by her side retreating with smiles on their faces, Jiang Yan'er could not help but blush.

Without waiting for the two to continue their argument, a sound came from the door.

"Madam is back." It was Sister Li's voice.

Jin Chen retracted his smile, and Jiang Yan'er left the hall.

"Mom, are you alright?" As a daughter-in-law, although she knew the ins and outs of the matter, she could only do her duty.

"Yan'er, don't be too stressed. Mom is fine. Did A Chen scold you?" Chen Jing put on a fake smile, not forgetting to pay attention to their progress.

What didn't disappoint her was Jin Chen's attitude.

"She has always been like this. It's not just a day or two since she became so vicious. Cursing her? I don't want to waste my breath. " He stood to one side, expressionless, as if criticizing a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Looking at his unchanging expression, Jiang Yan'er mocked herself thousands of times in her heart. Indeed, in his eyes, she would never be a virtuous wife.

Chen Jing's heart was already in turmoil. She was anticipating news of their divorce.

Jin Chen, on the other hand, stopped and lazily walked up the stairs.

"Why aren't you getting a divorce?" Chen Jing saw his figure leaving her sight, and shouted with a ferocious expression, "Haven't you had enough at Jin Jia? What exactly do you still have to linger around? "

Jiang Yan'er, on the other hand, sneered. The fake smile that Chen Jing had previously displayed was still there in front of her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she left Jin Chen's sight, revealing her true face so quickly.

What a good scheme.

"You should know that I don't have the right to choose a divorce, even if my heart is full of prayers, Jin Chen …" But there's still no mention of divorce. " After Jiang Yan'er finished speaking, she felt a burst of heartache. Praying to be separated from the one she loved? I'm afraid not.

Jin Chen stood at the side of the stairs. He listened to her words with no expression on his face. After pausing his steps, he returned to his room.

From the window, he watched Jiang Yan'er drive away, but couldn't remember how many times he had seen her leave.

In the past, there would always be people calling and asking about all kinds of business matters, so Jinchen couldn't bear the disturbance and changed the number. He focused on his own world, leaving the business to his subordinates to manage and seek peace and quiet.

Every day, he would hold a few pieces of white paper and paint on them.

"I'll be in the hospital for a few days." Jin Chen's phone rang. It was a text from Jiang Yan'er.

He quickly glanced at it and threw it on a pile of scrap paper. He tried to concentrate, but his mind was still restless. He tore off the drawing paper in his hand and hurried downstairs.

The butler put on his coat. The autumn wind had already begun to chill, and as soon as the leaves fell from the tree, the summer quickly slipped away.

"Tell Madam that I will be out for a few days." He lowered his head to adjust his cufflinks, but there was no emotion in his voice.

"Alright, Young Master. You should go out more. The outside air is good. Please stay with Lady Yan'er outside for a few more days." Sister Li always talked a lot, so she couldn't help but nag a few more times.

"Lady Yan'er?" Jin Chen felt that this form of address was rather interesting, so he repeated it again and again, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It was Madame Jiang who told us to call you that. Young Master, I'm sorry." Sis Li realized that she had talked too much and hurriedly apologized. Jin Chen, however, didn't mind at all as he walked out of the house with light steps.