Cold Husband, Don't Seduce Me

Because she had seen Qu Liyuan before, Gu Qingyou's mood was always very low. After returning to the Jiang's Mansion, she pretended to be in a good mood and greeted the Director Jiang couple, then went back to her room.

She sat with her arms around her knees in front of the French windows. She leaned against the glass and let her thoughts drift away.

Suddenly, a cell phone's ringtone rang.

Gu Qingyou regained her senses and took out the phone from her bag. Seeing that the phone screen displayed the word "Ya Ru", she immediately answered.

"Qingyou, you suddenly sent me a text message saying that you've already raised the money. What's going on?" An Yaru asked anxiously.

Gu Qingyou said honestly, "Jiang Jun gave me the cheque for one million."

"Huh?" An Yaru was first shocked, then her voice carried a tinge of happiness that was mixed with disbelief, "You're saying … That Jiang Jun gave you a million? "

"Yes."

An Yaru became a little excited, "Is it counted within the ten million?"

Hearing this question, Gu Qingyou paused for a moment.

If she told her good friend that Jiang Jun said that the money would not be included in it, she would definitely cause her friend to think too much.

She didn't forget that when she had just told her good friend about the trade between her and Jiang Jun, her good friend told her to grasp onto this fate properly, and it would be the best if Jiang Jun fell in love with her.

She immediately refuted it.

She had made such a deal with Jiang Jun for the sake of money. Although both parties took what they needed, they were already immoral people. Why would she destroy the relationship between Xia Qingchen and Jiang Jun?

She would never have thought of such a thing.

"Of course it's included in the ten million. Otherwise, do you think I would want that money?" Gu Qingyou answered her in the end.

What she said was the truth. Even if Jiang Jun didn't have to do this, she would only take 9 million from him in the future.

She wouldn't want him for nothing. Otherwise, they would inevitably have co

ections in the future. She did not wish for them to have co

ections.

"There's really no surprise at all. It's said that the dignified CEO of the Jiang’s Group has so much money that he can't even finish spending it. He actually wants to haggle over a million with you?" An Yaru was immediately disappointed, as if he had lost all hope for Jiang Jun.

Gu Qingyou smiled guiltily, and did not say anymore.

"I wanted to tell you some news, but I feel like it's pointless to tell you, so I might as well tell you!"

"What?"

"It was when I was walking on stage today, in the dressing room, that I accidentally overheard a little model gossiping about Xia Qingchen … She said that a friend of Xia Qingchen's told her that Xia Qingchen and Jiang Jun had only gotten married, and had not registered yet. At that time, the time I entered the dressing room was unfortunate, and I couldn't make heads or tails of what I heard. I also don't know if that person really heard it from Xia Qingchen's friend or not … But if it really is like that, and you really want to develop with Jiang Jun, it seems … "

"You actually believe this gossip?" Gu Qingyou didn't take An Yaru's words to heart at all, and spoke with a stern tone. "Since we have held a wedding, how can we not register? Didn't the media already report it? They are registered in the United States. "

An Yaru muttered, "I know, I just feel that this news is fresh."

"Ah, I have a call to make. Let's not talk for now."

"Hmm?"

Before An Yaru could react, Gu Qingyou ended his call with her. When Gu Qingyou saw the word "husband" jumping on the screen of her phone, she took a deep breath and quickly picked up the phone, "Hello, Boss Jiang."

She didn't know how to call him, so when she thought of it, she called him that.

Jiang Jun's voice from the phone sounded slightly low and deep, "Prepare yourself, I'll send someone to pick you up later to accompany me to attend a charity di

er."

"Oh, okay."

THIS CHAPTER UPLOAD FIRST AT NOVELBIN.COM