Chapter 206

Chapter 206: Bought for My Future Wife Jiangshi Group. CEO's office. "President Jiang, these documents need your signature." Assistant Lin Sen handed several files to Jiang Shixu. "Mm, just leave them there." Jiang Shixu looked down at his phone without even lifting his eyelids. "Very well, President Jiang." Lin Sen put the files down and exited the office. Jiang Shixu scrolled through his phone screen, checking his schedule, when he suddenly noticed the date. Today was May 10th. 520 was coming up soon. He needed to give Tangtang a gift. They weren't in a relationship now—he was pursuing her unilaterally. This kind of special holiday was his opportunity, and he needed to seize it well. He took out his phone and called the son of a luxury brand CEO, asking if they had any new limited-edition bags coming out soon. The other side chuckled and teased in French, "Trying to win over a girl's heart?" Jiang Shixu replied in perfectly accented French, "Yes, buying it for my future wife." "Is it Tangtang? Have you two made up?" All of Jiang Shixu's close friends knew that the person in his heart was Ruan Chutang. "Not yet." "I'll call and ask the company's general manager." The young heir usually didn't bother with trivial matters like new product releases. Jiang Shixu said calmly, "Thanks." "No problem, don't stand on ceremony with me." Soon, the call came back. The reply was that they were indeed planning to release a globally limited women's bag soon, available in three colorways, and photos were sent over. Jiang Shixu looked through each one carefully. The design was quite attractive—available in black, white, and brown, all in matte crocodile leather, priced at 1.5 million each. All three colors were versatile and easy to match with everyday outfits. Tangtang should like them. Jiang Shixu said, "Give me one of each color." The young heir on the other end had a close relationship with Jiang Shixu. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Alright, no need to pay. Consider it a gift from me. Wishing you and Tangtang a speedy reconciliation." "That won't do. A gift for her—I have to buy it myself." After hanging up, Jiang Shixu pulled up the man's account and immediately transferred 4.5 million into it. ... The wealthy playboy Chen Wan had found agreed to help her go abroad. The precondition was that she had to spend a night with him. Chen Wan's expression stiffened. She had just had an abortion surgery a little over a month ago and couldn't engage in sexual activity yet... The doctor said she needed to wait at least three months before resuming sexual activity, and six months before getting pregnant again. Otherwise, it would cause irreparable damage to her body. But by the time three months passed, the second trial of her case would have long been decided. By then, she wouldn't be able to leave even if she wanted to. After agonizing over it, Chen Wan gritted her teeth and agreed. After a night of debauchery, Chen Wan lay in the man's arms, coquettishly asking, "Young Master Qu, when will you send me abroad?" She had been thoroughly worn out by the man last night—her whole body covered in hickeys. The man had just woken up, his voice still laced with drowsiness. "What's the rush? I said I'd do it, so it'll get done." Chen Wan rolled her eyes. How could she not be anxious? If she didn't move quickly and Ruan Chutang found out, she wouldn't be able to leave at all. Once the verdict came down, she'd have to undergo community correction, and if she performed poorly during the probation period and failed, she'd end up in prison. Chen Wan softened her voice. "Young Master Qu, you know I'm in a lawsuit with Ruan Chutang right now. I need to get abroad early, or I'll end up in jail afterward." "Ugh, I know, I know." The man turned over impatiently. "We'll talk after I wake up." Anger flared in Chen Wan's eyes. What a lousy man. Before getting into bed, he was warm and attentive, meticulous in every way, willing to wait patiently even knowing she loved Gu Zechuan. But the moment he got what he wanted in bed, he immediately became impatient. Had all that devotion just been an act to build his image? Chen Wan waited with a heart full of resentment. She waited and waited until 1:30 in the afternoon, when Qu Junwen finally woke up. "Young Master Qu, you said you'd arrange a private jet for me. Can I leave today?" Qu Junwen woke up and immediately pressed Chen Wan down beneath him. "Baby, what's the rush? Let me have my fun first." Chen Wan wanted to curse at him. She suppressed her burning rage and satisfied the man's needs. Ten minutes later, the man rolled off her with a look of satiation. He was satisfied—but she wasn't satisfied at all! Her whole body ached, and her lower region was especially uncomfortable. "Young Master Qu..." Chen Wan called out in a pitiful voice. Before she could finish her sentence, the man cut her off impatiently: "Alright, alright, I'll call and arrange it for you right now." Chen Wan wisely shut her mouth and said nothing more. Qu Junwen was just a minor rich kid—the type who drove luxury cars, chased after girls, and could gift jewelry, bags, and accessories. But a private jet capable of flying international routes? He really didn't have one of those. His earlier promise to arrange a private jet for Chen Wan was because he planned to ask a friend for help. That friend's family was far wealthier than his own, and coincidentally, the friend had recently planned to take a private jet to Europe for a trip. Private jets flying international routes required submitting an application to the relevant authorities three days in advance. His friend's private jet had a very spacious cabin, so bringing Chen Wan along shouldn't be a problem. There was no way the friend would refuse. The call connected, and Qu Junwen said, "Young Master Song, could you do me a favor?" After Qu Junwen explained his request to Song Hansheng, Song Hansheng readily agreed. It was a small favor, nothing much. "Alright, have her bring her documents to my assistant later to handle the formalities." Qu Junwen said gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master Song." After hanging up, Chen Wan took the initiative to wrap her arms around Qu Junwen's waist. "Young Master Qu, I knew you were the best." Qu Junwen smiled greasily. "I told you early on to be with me, but you insisted on following Gu Zechuan. Now look—the Gu family is bankrupt, and Gu Zechuan can't help you with anything." Not mentioning it was one thing, but at the mention of it, Chen Wan was both angry and heartbroken. To be with Gu Zechuan, she had borne the label of a mistress, offended the young miss of the Ruan family, lost her account with millions of followers, and gotten tangled up in a lawsuit—yet Gu Zechuan had been so heartless to her, not even wanting their child! In the end, to escape the country, she'd even had to sleep with an ugly man like Qu Junwen. ...... Chen Wan brought all her documents, and Qu Junwen took her to the club to find Song Hansheng. At a certain club. A waiter led the way, guiding Qu Junwen toward the private room. Chen Wan had deliberately worn a very sexy outfit today, with a full face of meticulous makeup. First, to save face for Qu Junwen, and second, to flaunt her charms in front of the Song family's young master, Song Hansheng. Men were all visual creatures, and Chen Wan was confident in her looks and figure. If she could latch onto the Song family's young master, she could continue living a life of luxury again. However, the moment she stepped into the private room, Chen Wan's beautiful dream shattered! Her face suddenly turned deathly pale, and she stood frozen in place as if struck by a immobilizing spell, not moving an inch.