My innocent girlfriend asks for forgiveness? My wife is a sickly tycoon

After a night of infatuation, Qin Jiang and Yan Liang both slept well.

It was not good enough that Miss Yan's hands were pulled away by Qin Jiang every time she was about to have fun. Overall, Yan Liang was very satisfied.

After all... she had never thought that she could nestle in Qin Jiang's arms, be held by him voluntarily, and occasionally kiss her head gently.

At this moment, Yan Liang seemed to really feel that she was loved well.

This feeling was a bit fresh and a bit exciting.

She liked it very much.

That night, Yan Liang slept more soundly than ever before, and she didn't even notice when Qin Jiang got up.

In the past, any noise would disturb her sleep.

Downstairs of Liangyue Manor.

Qin Jiang asked Zhou Ning to prepare an independent office space for him on the underground first floor, and he had already moved a lot of medicinal materials and instruments into it.

Considering that Yan Liang had long been controlled by Qin Jiang, Zhou Ning also did it very efficiently.

At this moment, Qin Jiang was nestling in this space that belonged to him and making his own ointment.

The most useful burn ointment, scar removal ointment, and acne removal ointment of the Qin family were all formulated by him personally, and he spent a very long time exploring each formula.

Since he now has the financial support of Yan Yan, just starting a small company can no longer satisfy him.

Since ancient times, the pharmaceutical industry has always been a highly profitable industry.

And the "plastic surgery" and "beauty" industries that he was best at in his previous life were the most advanced technologies he refined in the world in order to restore Qin Shuyun's appearance.

And in this era.

The overall level of beauty and plastic surgery is still the most mature in the technology industry of Country T.

This market is a blue ocean.

If he doesn't occupy it, it will be a waste of his skills.

Qin Jiang had a plan, so he would never sit and wait for death.

He wanted to take back everything that belonged to him!

One by one... Never let any Qin family member get away with it!

"Brother Jiang, thank you for arranging everything so well for my grandfather in the hospital. The doctor now says that his illness is still in the early stages and there is hope of recovery...

You only bought a part of our paintings. If our auction at Fengmingxuan tonight can make grandfather's works appreciated and get a good result, grandfather's illness may really be cured.

Thank you so much, Brother Jiang, you are simply our family's reborn parents.

It's just... it's just that Brother Jiang, we have offended the largest painting material distributor in Beijing, Pincai Huashe, and the auction at Fengmingxuan tonight may not go smoothly."

The caller was excited and sighed.

Since Sun Zhaoyu followed Qin Jiang, he felt that his family was saved, and he also followed Song Jie to call him "Brother Jiang".

He no longer called him "President Qin" when meeting strangers.

Qin Jiang naturally remembered the way to make money by auctioning paintings that he had arranged in advance.

He calmly comforted Sun Zhaoyu: "It doesn't matter. No matter how powerful Pincai Painting House's backstage is, it is not as powerful as mine.

Put your heart back in your stomach and take good care of Grandpa Sun. His good days are still ahead."

"In addition, since I said that I would guarantee Grandpa Sun's medical expenses, it is all-inclusive."

"You don't have to worry about medical expenses."

Qin Jiang nodded. In addition to Song Jie, he also began to collect talents that he could use.

After all, to be a person in power, it is not necessary to do everything by yourself, but to have absolute control.

"... Good... Good!"

"Brother Jiang, I can't repay your great kindness, but I can only repay you with my body..." ! !

Qin Jiang was distilling and extracting the essence of herbs. When he heard this, he almost flew the test tube in his hand.

He quickly stopped: "Stop!"

"I'm not interested in men, and you can't wear women's clothes... I don't like this~"

Qin Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly hung up the phone.

"..." Sun Zhaoyu:...? ?

Brother Jiang is so flustered... Could it be that there is really a man wearing women's clothes and promising himself to you? ?

After working all morning, Qin Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the twenty small boxes of burn cream, scar cream, and acne cream prepared in front of him, the look in his eyes finally became relieved.

Next, it is necessary to do a good job of marketing.

But there is no rush for these.

Qin Jiang took off his sterile suit, took off his mask, walked out of the specially built experimental area, and took the mobile phone out of the vacuum bag.

He opened the door and walked out, only to feel that the light today was particularly soft.

Every day with Yanyan, he was full of happiness.

However, as soon as he walked to the door,

Hearing an explosion that shook the entire Liangyue Manor!

"Boom!!"

Qin Jiang was startled and rushed to the direction of the sound.

He ran, frightened.

Could it be... Yan Yan found out that he was not in the room, and her temper... exploded again?

——

Liangyue Manor kitchen.

After Yan Liang woke up and found that Qin Jiang was not there, she directly checked the positioning chip that she had implanted in him.

Seeing that Qin Jiang was in Liangyue Manor and went to the laboratory on the first floor early in the morning, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

Since A Jiang was going to do his "small fight" business.

Yan Liang was too lazy to experience the feeling of being a "good wife" for A Jiang today.

So, she washed up and went downstairs.

Zhou Ning and Butler Xu waited obediently at the stairs, tilting their heads and eyes to indicate Qin Jiang's direction, fearing that Miss Yan would vent her madness on the objects in the entire Liangyue Manor if she was not satisfied.

Or... on them!!

Old Xu said that he was old and couldn't stand the torment.

Zhou Ning was still young, you can do whatever you want~~

"..." Zhou Ning turned his head and caught a glimpse of the "unfriendly" eyes of Butler Xu.

Dogs walking together, they must be "I'd rather die than die" again!!

But this time, they all miscalculated.

Miss Yan Liang didn't go to the stairwell at all, but went directly to... the kitchen... the kitchen? ?

What the hell!!!

Zhou Ning and Old Xu frowned at the same time. As important figures serving the young lady in her work and life, after the young lady and Qin Jiang got together, the young lady's procedures seemed to be completely messed up.

Always playing cards out of the routine.

Fortunately, they both had strong adaptability and immediately pounced on and followed.

"Miss...Miss, are you going into the kitchen?"

Zhou Ning's tall figure blocked the kitchen door, and his eyes fell on Yan Liang's slender and white jade fingers.

Miss's hands are called "God's hands" in the industry that control the highest trends in the business world!

They are used to predict and point out the latest global stock gains, sign international cooperation agreements, close oil cooperation with the Middle East, and drilling development projects, etc.

How, how can you go into the kitchen to cook soup for others so early in the morning?

And, Miss, are you sure you can really cook soup?

Zhou Ning is at least a little self-aware of his cooking skills, but Miss, you... are a little unclear about your position!

"Yeah."

"Ajiang has also cooked for me, but cooking should not be difficult, and I also want to cook a table for him."

"I think it shouldn't be very difficult."

"Besides, there are two of you, teach me!"

Yan Liang was in a good mood today, and he rarely became more talkative, and he also patiently shared his "cooking plan" with them.

But, Zhou Ning and Old Xu heard it.

They all laughed instantly—Hehe! No more laughing!!

Then the two of them made a popular emoticon pose together: "Me?" [JPG]

This is not just bullshit...!

Yan Liang reached out and rolled up her sleeves slowly in a good mood, and every movement revealed her noble and domineering majesty.

It was totally incompatible with the temperament of the kitchen~

"Why? You don't want to."

Yan Liang noticed the emotions of the two people, tilted her head to look at them, and her eyes were filled with a cold and unquestionable color.

Obviously, the eldest lady was not asking them.

Instead, she ordered them!!

"Ah Jiang can do it, and I will do it for him."

Miss Yan spoke, picked up the sharp kitchen knife beside her and rubbed it gently on the whetstone.

"..." Zhou Ning and Old Xu shuddered together:

Good fellow, with their mediocre skills, if they don't follow the young lady, they will have to go to see the grandmother right away? ?

So, the two of them had to bite the bullet...

Half an hour later.

The kitchen was ablaze.

The servants passing by couldn't help asking: "Who is refining the elixir so early in the morning? The fire is so fierce!!"

A burst of explosions came.

"Boom boom."

Liangyue Manor shook three times.

In the thick fog, the young lady and Zhou Ning dragged the butler Xu out of the thick fog by one leg each...

This scene was terrifying and funny.

"Young lady, don't be discouraged, we just need to kill people, and there is no need to force 'cooking'..."

Yan Liang frowned slightly, and her nose slightly wrinkled. She, who had always been absolutely excellent in everything she did, rarely felt an irrepressible sense of frustration.

But the next moment, her slender body was suddenly hugged from behind.

A tall figure, a familiar breath, clean and warm enough to make Yan Liang's nose ache...

"Yan Yan, are you okay?"

"Are you hit anywhere by the explosion? Let me see, don't scare me..."

Qin Jiangfei

He ran over, obviously frightened.

He hugged Yan Liang for a while, then tremblingly pulled her around in front of his eyes to check if she was damaged by the explosion.

Yan Liang stared blankly at Qin Jiang, who was a little emotionally broken, and suddenly threw herself into his arms, tugging at the corner of Qin Jiang's clothes with grievance, shedding a tear of grievance:

"Ah Jiang, I was just scared..."

"..."Zhou Ning:? ?

Miss, when you were running out with Old Xu in one hand just now, you didn't look so delicate...