Chapter 435: Is This Compensation?
"This..." Qin Xiangnuan knew it was hard to bring this up; actually, if they couldn’t operate the internet cafe after getting there, the contract would be practically void. But now it seems impossible, she can’t wait that long to not get married, she really doesn’t want to marry, but Granny Lu would definitely not agree, and neither would her brother.
And Jian Zhiqing, less likely. For the next two years, he’ll definitely come across someone else. So, in the future, Jian Zhiqing’s other half, his other half, even with this contract in hand, she feels they could still fight. The selfishness under the temptation of money is more frightening than anything.
"What should we do?" Qin Xiangnuan was out of solutions, so she asked the crafty and shrewd Jian Zhiqing for advice. Let him worry about it; let him come up with a plan.
Either way, they couldn’t hurt the harmony between the two families. If they really did, she genuinely felt that not making money from the internet cafe would be better. But to be honest, the internet cafe is currently making terrifying amounts of money and sustaining so many people. If they really stopped, not to mention their own losses, the number of people who would lose their jobs is unknown. Moreover, she couldn’t bear it, as it was newly opened, and all the earned money was invested back in. Frankly speaking, they haven’t really started making money yet.
Jian Zhiqing placed his hand on top of Qin Xiangnuan’s head, like soothing a little girl who is utterly at a loss.
"You will have to marry someday."
"You will have to marry," Qin Xiangnuan sighed, mimicking his words.
"The little girl has grown up," Jian Zhiqing chuckled.
Qin Xiangnuan lowered her head, glancing at her rather impressive bosom. Indeed, she has grown up, and substantially at that. If not, would these two lumps have developed? Everyone doesn’t want to grow up. Childhood is truly the most carefree time in one’s life, but time is so cruel. It steals away your childhood, your time, your beauty, your loved ones, your health, and eventually your life.
Jian Zhiqing withdrew his hand, "Since you’re bound to marry, bound to wed, why not marry? What do you think?" he asked her, massaging the top of her head. "Would you think about this logic? Instead of adapting to a stranger whose shape is unknown, why not choose someone we already know well?"