Wife?
Upon hearing these two words, Zhao Weide was stunned. Isn't this guy in front of him just a driver? How could Qiu Qianyu be his wife?
Impossible, that was Zhao Weide's first thought.
"She's my wife!"
After Jiang Chuan said this, Zhao Weide was utterly desperate, his heart was like dead ashes. If the guy in front of him was just a driver, he could bribe him with money, at least there would be a way out.
But he's Qiu Qianyu's husband, this... is completely a dead end.
"Are you still planning to bribe me?" Jiang Chuan pulled Zhao Weide in front of him. At this moment, Zhao Weide's body couldn't stop trembling, fear filled his eyes, he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, it's me who didn't recognize the mountain!"
Holding Zhao Weide's collar, Jiang Chuan whispered: "Only this once, if there's a next time, I guarantee I'll take your life."
"You... you're not going to kill me? Are you really planning to let me go?" Zhao Weide's body trembled, full of the desire to survive, his body shaking violently along with it.
"Kill you, I'm not interested." Jiang Chuan released Zhao Weide's collar, gave him a casual push, and said coldly: "Get lost!"
"I'll get lost, right away!"
Zhao Weide was afraid that Jiang Chuan might change his mind, ignoring his aching body, he quickly ran towards the door, grabbed the handle, and wanted to rush out.
"Wait!"
Jiang Chuan suddenly remembered something and called out, but Zhao Weide's body seemed to be frozen at the door, even though the door was wide open, he dared not take a step out.
At this moment, Zhao Weide's heart was in his throat.
"This matter, you know and I know, if a third person finds out, I'll take your life." Jiang Chuan's calm voice sounded: "Also, your contract with Qianyu Group..."
"I understand, I understand!"
Zhao Weide nodded heavily with his back to Jiang Chuan: "I'll definitely ensure the venture capital for Qianyu Group is in place, definitely in place!"
"Alright, get lost!"
In a flash, Zhao Weide dashed out the door, fleeing in panic.
"Wang Shao Yi..."
Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered, a cold gleam suddenly appeared.
Jiang Chuan didn't kill Zhao Weide, if it were Jiang Chuan's old self, Zhao Weide would have died eight times over.
He struggled to restrain the violent urge in his heart, after all, this wasn't Africa, but domestic. If he killed Zhao Weide, he might be fine, but Qiu Qianyu would definitely be implicated.
Moreover, keeping Zhao Weide alive might still be useful.
Closing the door, Jiang Chuan walked to the bed, looking at the collar torn by Zhao Wei, he gently covered Qiu Qianyu with a blanket, then sat on the edge of the bed.
Jiang Chuan looked at Qiu Qianyu, involuntarily showing a smile. The previously cold-faced Qiu Qianyu looked very cute while asleep, completely unlike an aloof female CEO.
Jiang Chuan didn't leave the room; he stayed by Qiu Qianyu's side, taking care of her, washing towels, feeding water, full of a warm guy's attributes.
Although Jiang Chuan is Qiu Qianyu's legal husband, a legal husband is still a husband. At times like this, he should fulfill a husband's duty.
Furthermore, Jiang Chuan was also worried about any accidents happening to Qiu Qianyu, so he didn't leave.
Lying in bed, Qiu Qianyu's brows twitched, then she opened her misty eyes, slowly sat up, and rubbed her somewhat aching head.
Suddenly, she saw Jiang Chuan sitting by the bed and screamed: "Jiang Chuan, why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" Jiang Chuan shrugged, asked back.
"You..."
Qiu Qianyu gritted her teeth in hatred towards Jiang Chuan, but was helpless against him. Feeling a bit chilly at her chest, she looked down, suddenly seeing that a few buttons were open, judging by the traces, they must have been forcibly torn open by someone, and immediately anger surged in her heart.
"Misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding!"
Jiang Chuan hurried forward to explain, but was met with Qiu Qianyu's angry gaze, her face turned cold, she gritted her teeth: "Jiang Chuan, you bastard."
Smack...
A slap was delivered heavily on Jiang Chuan's face, instantly leaving a long handprint on his cheek, turning his whole face red.
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