Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

"Who else? What do you think?"

"Are you talking about Lao Li?" Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't hear him say he wanted to look for it. I guess he can't look for it now."

Jiang Tong didn't say anything, so he had to look for her later.

"He's only 31, he can't be single forever."

Besides, Zhao Mei had also shown her the photos. He took Zheng Yan to have dinner with another woman. He hadn't come back for such a long time. What was he doing outside? In fact, she was not a fool.

She doesn't want to think too much about the things between men and women!

She didn't bother to think about it.

He had broken up with her and rejected her.

Song Qingyi noticed something was wrong. "Why do you sound like you are angry with Lao Li? What happened between them?"

"No, nothing happened."

Jiang Tong wiped the corners of her mouth. "I have something else to do. I have to go first. This meal is on me."

"You are such a busy man. I won't bother you anymore." Song Qingyi also left, and Jiang Tong also left the restaurant quickly.

When I got back, Yuan Gang also came back.

How come the security guard said there were two people causing trouble in the mall a few days ago? He only found out about it today.

"My ex-husband's mother and his aunt. I had a little conflict with them, but it's okay."

Jiang Tong said, "I have solved it all anyway."

Yuan Gang frowned and then made a phone call.

The order was passed down that these two people were prohibited from entering or leaving any place in the company.

I didn't expect Yuan Gang to be such a protective father.

"Since you and Li Jingchen are divorced, what are your plans? Do you want to start over?"

Jiang Tong came back to her senses and said, oh, she didn’t plan to, she just wanted to focus on her career now.

"My child, you can have both career and love."

"No," Jiang Tong said calmly, "I just want to pursue my career now."

"Okay then." Yuan Gang seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't.

Jiang Tong was very busy next.

She founded two clubs.

One is the Mingyang Tianxia high-end club, and the other is the Tianxia Feifan Golf Club.

They are all for receiving some high-level people.

The two clubs opened on the same day, with Jiang Tong running around cutting the ribbon, firing salutes, and receiving VIPs.

She planned to use the land Zhao Mei gave her to build a jade jewelry company.

In fact, Li Jingchen had told her before that she could consider working in the high-end jewelry field, but she didn't want to accept his help at that time.

No, she couldn't think about him anymore.

At present, Jiang Tong only purchases high-end jade and jewelry in this jewelry company. To put it bluntly, it is also to win over some connections. Usually, some wealthy ladies will patronize the company.

So Jiang Tong is very busy.

Meals can only be simple in the car.

Her current identity is Jiang Tong, the general manager of Yuan Group. She also owns a high-end club. She rarely drives herself when she goes out, and always has a driver to drive.

Before, I only managed Nantong, and it was good enough if I could make a few million in turnover a year. Now I can make millions in turnover a day.

Different circles mean different people you come into contact with.

Very busy indeed.

I was in the company this morning, either in a meeting or attending some business occasions with Zhao Mei or Yuan Gang.

The high-intensity work left her no time to think about the pain.

When Jiang Tong attended the banquet in the evening, she obviously felt unwell.

Zhao Mei sat next to Jiang Tong and saw Jiang Tong bending over and coughing to suppress her anger. She also saw that her face did not look very good.

She said, "Tongtong, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Tong rubbed his eyebrows.

Zhao Mei said, "You don't look very good, do you have a cold?"

Under the light, Jiang Tong's cheeks became more and more flushed.

Jiang Tong still said it was okay and she could hold on.

Zhao Mei sighed, "Go back, I'm here, I'll call your dad and ask him to come down from the second floor to pick you up."

"No need." Jiang Tong still said the same thing.

"You can't force yourself to hold on," Zhao Mei said coldly, "Although I hope you can work hard, I definitely don't want you to overdraw your body. Today is not an important occasion, so you can go back."

After saying that, Zhao Mei still called Yuan Gang.

It is said that Jiang Tong is not feeling well and seems to have a fever!

"Hey, Tongtong has been working overtime these past two days and has been sleeping at two or three in the morning every day. She doesn't listen to me."

Yuan Gang hung up the phone, very anxious, so he came down from the second floor to pick up Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong still said that she was fine and just needed to take some medicine.

"How can this be possible? I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look at you. You can't fight like this."

“I don’t want to slack off on my work.”

"Silly child, you haven't neglected anything. Dad has seen how much you have done in just two weeks. You should rest when you need to."

After returning home, Yuan Gang immediately instructed the restaurant to cook some vegetable porridge that would nourish the stomach.

Then the doctor came and examined Jiang Tong and gave her an IV. The doctor saw that Jiang Tong's temperature was 39.5 degrees, which was a high fever.

Yuan Gang's eyes turned red, and he pointed at Jiang Tong, "Look at you, your fever is almost 40 degrees, and you still say you're fine! Don't fight like this anymore, you can't fight with your body, you know that."

Jiang Tong said nothing, with her hand on her forehead.

Only then did I realize that she was really tired.

The porridge was ready. Yuan Gang brought the vegetable porridge over and carefully placed it beside him. "Are you hungry? Get up and eat something."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Well, eat when you're hungry. Have a good rest, my dear daughter."

Yuan Gang tucked the quilt for Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong felt a little strange in her heart. She had never experienced such fatherly love. When she was little, Jiang Feipeng didn't even cover her with a quilt, and it was good enough if he didn't scold her.

She stared at Yuan Gang.

Yuan Gang said, "Go to sleep, kid, you need to rest when you need to!"

"..." Finally, Jiang Tong hummed and closed her eyes.

This time Jiang Tong had a good sleep.

She was indeed very tired, and when she woke up it was already dark.

She sat up from the bed with difficulty and felt something holding her hand.

I was startled and saw that it was a sheep's little hand.

The little guy fell asleep at the head of the bed.

When she moved, the sheep woke up.

"Mom! You're awake. Are you okay? Grandpa said you were sick!"

"I'm fine," Jiang Tong still had a cough. She let the sheep go out. The child was too young and had poor immunity, and she didn't want to infect him.

"Mom, cover yourself with the quilt quickly. Are you hungry? Grandpa has cooked some corn porridge for you."

what?

Jiang Tong didn't hear clearly and was wondering when Yuan Gang came in with a bowl of steaming corn paste.

"My dear daughter, you are awake now. How are you feeling? I called your mom and she said that you liked to eat corn paste cooked by your grandma when you were a child. I was thinking, let me make some for you."

Yuan Gang muttered, and Jiang Tong's eyes suddenly became a little moist. She looked at the bowl of undercooked porridge.