Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

The original owner was unable to go out to work due to illness, and the savings he had accumulated over the years were pocket money given to him by the Jiang family.In addition, he dropped out of college halfway through, and failed to get a decent diploma.

In the previous world, Jiang Qiu graduated from the local Shigemoto University and became a senior director of the company before resigning.But put it here, with the identity of 'Jiang Qiu'... he probably can only serve a plate and wash a bowl or something.

Without academic qualifications and working experience, it is impossible to regain the glory of the past and accumulate capital quickly.

And the savings of the original owner are just a drop in the bucket. They all say to increase income and reduce expenditure. Without financial resources, no matter how much you save, you can't save a lot of money.

What's more, this little pocket money was cheated by the biological mother, Ms. Tan, and now the remaining little money is probably not even enough to buy a classroom in the gym.

Now there is no way to borrow money from Mr. Qi quickly.

Jiang Qiu has been eating and drinking Qi Xiuze's food all the time, if they are so clearly divided, what kind of marriage is there?

Besides, what he owed Qi Xiuze was not only money, but also everything.Since more than ten years ago, Mr. Qi has been guarding him, and these wishes cannot be measured by money.

Anyway, Dr. Wang's research Jiang Qiu also pulled Qi Xiuze to invest last time. The so-called first time is born and second time is familiar...

How do you say something?Don't worry about debts.Jiang Qiu can rest assured that he owes the debt to the same person, and he guesses that Mr. Qi won't mind it at all.

Of course, Jiang Qiu doesn't plan to start a business that loses money. His business will always start and slowly turn a profit.Although it cannot be compared with Mr. Qi's huge business empire, it is at least a career.

Only when you are financially independent can you say that you are an independent person, not someone's vassal, and you can stand more straight by the side of your sweetheart.

Even Lin Yan knew this truth, Jiang Qiu certainly would not understand if he wanted to support himself.

Over the past few days, Jiang Qiu's physical fitness has been significantly improved. It is not a problem to run a few kilometers at a stretch, and he is in good spirits. He rests well at night and has a harmonious sex life.

When the physical and mental conditions are adjusted to the best, and just in time for Coach Zhao's incident, the owner of the gym is eager to make a move. If he can't even seize this opportunity, Jiang Qiu doesn't know when he will have to wait for the next time.

As soon as he said it, Jiang Qiu did the research carefully, contacted the manager in charge of selling the store in private, discussed in detail, learned a lot about the internal situation of the company, and even investigated the preferences of the gym owner.

After returning home, Jiang Qiu seriously wrote a plan.

Writing plans is Jiang Qiu's forte. Even though he has resigned, he still has experience.

Slender and fair fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, Jiang Qiu pursed his lips and stared at the screen, wrote several pages in a profuse manner, then deleted, deleted, corrected, and condensed into essence.

In order to make the planning book more convincing, Jiang Qiu also interspersed several histograms and pie charts, giving people an intuitive feeling that the content is rich and detailed, and easy to understand.

After finishing all this, Jiang Qiu yawned sleepily, left-clicked to save the file, and prepared to print it out for Mr. Qi to see tomorrow.

"If you're tired, leave this to Xiao He." Qi Xiuze's big hand suddenly caressed Jiang Qiu's face, and his thumb rubbed the slightly blue area under his eyes.

At first, Jiang Qiu thought that Mr. Qi had great powers, and he already knew that he wanted to buy the fitness club, but after hearing Qi Xiuze mention Xiao He, and added something, Jiang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

If Qi Xiuze had known Jiang Qiu's intentions before he handed over the plan to the other party, then the meaning of writing out the plan would be meaningless.

Because he knows that as long as he thinks, Mr. Qi will always satisfy his wish.

But what Jiang Qiu wanted was not such a relationship. The reason why this plan was written with such care was because of his careful thinking—he hoped that the other party could see his ability to work and let Mr. Qi understand that the person he likes is not There is only one face to see.

Qi Xiuze added: "This is Lin Yan's job, not yours, so you don't need to devote yourself so much. Look at you, haven't you slept well for a few days?"

"I didn't sleep well yesterday. It was indeed because of work. I didn't sleep well the day before yesterday. Wasn't that because of you?" Jiang Qiu glanced at him. No one could bear being woken up by a kiss in the middle of the night and being teased by Lao Gong for a long time. live?

If you can hold back, you are either a saint or a wilt.

"Well, it's all my fault." Mr. Qi was kind and honest, admitted his mistake, closed Jiang Qiu's notebook, put it on the table beside him, turned over and hugged him in his arms, "so sleep well today, I don't trouble you."

"Really?" Jiang Qiu looked up at him suspiciously.

"Really." Qi Xiuze couldn't laugh or cry, "Do I look very dissatisfied with desire?"

"Like." Jiang Qiu looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of teasing.

Mr. Qi was neither angry nor wronged, so he sighed lowly and hugged him tighter: "You will bully me."

Jiang Qiu trembled slightly, goosebumps stood up on his arms, before he could say anything, Qi Xiuze chuckled in his ear again; "However, I am happy to be bullied by Xiaoqiu."

The words in his throat were swallowed again, Jiang Qiu pursed his lips into a slightly curved arc, leaned against Qi Xiuze's chest and closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep under the man's soft coaxing.

He was really a little tired, staring at the computer screen for a long time, his eyes were dry, and his head was a little heavy. Surrounded by the familiar atmosphere, he was completely relaxed.

"Good night, may you have me in your dreams." Qi Xiuze kissed him on the forehead, hugged him and fell asleep.

Ever since Yao Cong's bet was broken by Jiang Qiu, the time in the dream seems to have become longer and longer, and the number of times the original owner appeared has become less and less, but every time the original owner took control of the body, the situation became worse every time .

Jiang Qiu looked at the blood on his left hand with a headache, and the blood-stained utility knife in his right hand.

When Dr. Sun told him that the original owner's self-harm tendencies were more serious after marriage, Jiang Qiu hadn't realized how serious it was, but now he somewhat understands.

Throwing away the knife, Jiang Qiu skillfully took out the medicine box from under the drawer, gritted his teeth and sterilized himself.

Jiang Qiu's face was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale, but his hands were not slow at all. He quickly applied the ointment for healing the wound, and then wrapped it with medical gauze.

——This medicine box was bought by him in the last dream.In the dream, Jiang Qiu discovered that the original owner had a tendency to self-mutilate, so he went to the pharmacy to buy a medicine box and various ointments, especially Scar Removal.

Fortunately, the original owner couldn't be cruel to him for the time being, the wounds he cut were relatively shallow, and he was still young, so the wounds healed quickly, otherwise Jiang Qiu in reality would have scars all over his hands.

However, no matter how careful these injuries are, there are still some marks left, which cannot be felt if you don't touch them carefully.

Sometimes Jiang Qiu wondered if Mr. Qi liked to play with his hands so much because he was looking for these small wounds?

Alas, he didn't know whether he should feel sorry for himself or Qi Xiuze.

Rolling up the blood-stained things into a black plastic bag, Jiang Qiu picked up the bag with his uninjured hand, and went downstairs to dispose of these things quietly.

However, just as he passed by the door of the study on the second floor, Jiang Qiu heard the voices of Father Jiang and Jiang Hang from the study.

During this period of time in the dream, they often left early and returned late. The original owner didn't care about these things, but Jiang Qiu paid attention.

He found that there was a problem with the operation of Jiang's company at the moment, the father and son were overwhelmed with work, and Jiang Hang often had to ask for leave from the university to go home to help.

They were busy from morning to night, and they didn't pay attention to the original owner's situation. Even if they saw Jiang Qiu's wrist wrapped in gauze, they thought he accidentally hurt his hand, and would scold him for always being frizzy. , not stable at all, unable to share the family's plight.

"You are a piece of shit!"

Father Jiang's career was not going well outside, and he couldn't help but lose his temper with his youngest son after returning home.

It's not that he hasn't done this kind of thing before, but after 'Jiang Qiu' grew up, he was always honest and didn't cause much trouble. After all, his own blood was flowing on his body, and Jiang's father gradually didn't make things difficult for him. He is just air.

But during this time there were signs of a relapse.

On the contrary, Big Brother Jiang would occasionally help persuade his father, but the persuasion was not very pleasant: "Dad, he is a waste, and our family can afford it, so it is not bad for him to eat, isn't it? Don't get angry because of this waste. Our family depends on you!"

Jiang Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth. Jiang Hang was right. The original owner now had to rely on Jiang's father for school, food, and housing. It would not be good for him to make Jiang's father angry.So Jiang Qiu had no choice but to put one ear in his left ear and out the other ear, put away those sharp sarcasms, let Father Jiang have a good time, and didn't take his words to heart.

Usually at this time, Jiang Qiu would pretend to be injured, open the door logically and go out for "relaxation", and then "unexpectedly meet" Mr. Qi who was waiting for him.

Xiao Qi is always gentle and considerate, his eyes flicked over Jiang Qiu's wrist, but he didn't ask how his wound came from, but carefully avoided his wound during the contact process, and would tell jokes to make him happy.

"Toffee was taken away by my grandfather." Qi Xiuze showed a lonely expression, "At first he heard that I had a stray cat, and he always asked me to throw it away or send it away on the phone. A few days ago he came to me Now, when I see Toffee, I can’t walk anymore, I like it so much... Sigh, this is the true fragrance in the legend.”

Jiang Qiu was amused by his expression, imagining the scene where Grandpa Qi entered the door with an arrogant face and asked him to throw the cat, only to be overwhelmed by the arrogant toffee, couldn't help laughing Voice.

"I finally laughed." Qi Xiuze raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth lightly, his eyes were gentle, "I will protect you from now on, and won't let anyone hurt you."

He added in a low voice, "Not even your family."

Jiang Qiu nodded and smiled, he knew that Qi Xiuze did it later.

In the dream, Xiao Qi and Xiao Qi crossed their fingers and walked under the sunset and the breeze. In the reality outside the dream, Jiang Qiu put the printed planning book on Da Qi's desk.

Meeting Mr. Qi's curious gaze, Jiang Qiu smiled and pushed the document towards Qi Xiuze: "Will you take a look first?"

Qi Xiuze opened the planning book and looked at it seriously.

He looked at it for 10 to [-] minutes before raising his head and commenting in a business-like tone: "This plan is perfectly done, but you overlooked one point."

Jiang Qiu's heart tightened slightly, and he humbly asked, "Which point?"

With a smile in his eyes, Qi Xiuze pointed to himself: "You even figured out the interests and hobbies of the owner of the gym, so why didn't you write down the preferences of the investors in the plan? That's not okay, how can you put the most important investors in?" On the side."

Mr. Qi walked around the desk, walked up to Jiang Qiu, and looked down at him: "You even listed detailed steps on how to convince the gym owner, so are there any detailed steps to convince me to invest? According to my preference, the first step you probably need Take off this overly thick coat, the second step..."

Qi Xiuze looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Qiu heard the sound of grinding his teeth, and suddenly he missed Xiao Qi who only dared to kiss him secretly.

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