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Chapter 143 Love or Not Is Not That Important

Jiang Si'er was somewhat surprised by Qin Lan's generosity.

She gave away a house worth hundreds of millions of dollars just like that. I don’t know whether I should praise her for being generous.

No one thinks that he has a lot of money. If hundreds of millions are placed in front of them, few people can refuse without blinking an eye.

If Qin Lan hadn't said the last sentence, as a qualified businessman, she might have chosen to have her cake and eat it too, and let Qin Lan bleed.

But every sentence she said hits her own landmine.

For some reason, Jiang Sier was not angry, but felt more relaxed instead.

Maybe at some point she would inadvertently feel that Qin Lan did not deserve such a crime, but fortunately the other party never took her seriously.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qin, but I'm not interested in houses in Hong Kong Island." It felt a bit against his will to say this, and Jiang Si'er sighed silently.

"What do you want? Mom can give you whatever you want!"

"..."

mom.

Jiang Si'er didn't realize that her hands were shaking until the tea splashed on the back of her hand and she gasped slightly.

This word was too unfamiliar to her.

So much so that when she first heard the word, she was stunned for a moment.

She understood that this was Qin Lan's "weapon".

"No need, Mr. Qin. My father left me a lot of things, I don't need anything." Jiang Sier put down the teacup, took a tissue and gently wiped the scalded skin, his voice was light:
"The official Croissant Weibo account just issued a statement. It may not be a good idea to issue another statement in such a short period of time. How about this, Mr. Qin, I want to hear your thoughts first. Then I will discuss countermeasures with the PR department."

Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, "Mom knew you wouldn't just sit there and do nothing."

Jiang Si'er wanted to retort when she heard him calling her mother all the time, but she held back and said nothing.

"It's like this. I will explain to the media that the pregnant belly photo is fake. Your father and I did fall in love freely and broke up peacefully, but..." Qin Lan suddenly paused, and then said apologetically: "Now mom can't acknowledge your identity. I hope you can cooperate with mom and understand mom."

As if she was afraid that Jiang Sier would overthink or refuse, Qin Lan added: "As long as mom gets the inheritance, mom will take you in! As long as I gain a foothold in Jiang's, mom will recognize you!"

"Before... I was afraid that the Jiang family would find out, especially Jiang Ming, so I didn't dare to meet you. I was afraid that Jiang Ming would harm you. Last time, I didn't think about Jiang Zhi's matter. You and Xiaozhi are both my daughters, and you are equally important to me."

"Once we have concealed this, we can be together openly as mother and daughter. Then mom will find a chance to acknowledge your identity."

"I just have to put up with you for a while. Actually, you don't need to explain too much. I will produce evidence to prove that you are not my daughter and that I am not pregnant before marriage. Then I will say that this is a misunderstanding, and you just need to acquiesce. You don't necessarily need to express your opinion."

Qin Lan said a lot in one breath, but Jiang Si'er didn't respond at all, as if he didn't listen to her at all. He lowered his head and silently drank the tea in the cup.

Lao Gao brought back some tea cakes for her on his last business trip, but unfortunately, she couldn't taste anything.

Really bland.

I just felt a burning pain from the tip of my tongue to my throat.

It's too hot. Jiang Sier bit the tip of his tongue and lowered his voice, "Is this all that's okay?"

"Yes." Qin Lan heard her voice soften and felt hopeful, so he continued brainwashing her: "The Croissant's statement did not mention the relationship between us mother and daughter, and you have never admitted it. People think I am your mother, but they have only seen some photos. I just need to deny the existence of those photos. Later I will also produce a DNA test report to prove that we are not related."

"Teacher Tan, do you mean to cheat?"

"Netizens don't know whether it's true or not, they are just watching the show. As long as you cooperate with me and say that there is no relationship between us, this report will be seen as true by everyone."

"..." Jiang Si'er played with the teacup in his hand, and could still feel a hint of residual warmth on his fingertips.

"Will my background become the focus of everyone's discussion then?"

"It's just some simple discussions, nothing offensive. You don't have to take it too seriously. People are just curious."

"But what about my father? His love life will be dug up and criticized again and again."

Qin Lan was silent for a few seconds and comforted her: "These are inevitable, public figures are like this. If you really mind, I will try my best to avoid mentioning your father when the time comes."

After a brief silence, Jiang Sier took a deep breath and said, "I have another question."

"You say." Qin Lan's voice softened.

"What was the real reason for breaking up with my father? My father said that we broke up peacefully, but he not only didn't start a new family over the years, he didn't even have much contact with the opposite sex. He couldn't let you go until the end."

"Just break up peacefully." Qin Lan did not give in.

"Then why did you propose separation when planning your wedding and quickly start a family?"

At that time, because Qin Lan was pregnant, her father put the wedding arrangements on hold. The second month after Qin Lan gave birth to her, her father began to prepare for the wedding and made an appointment with Qin Lan for the registration time. However, before that day came, Qin Lan suddenly proposed to separate.

She didn't know what Qin Lan had said to her father. She only knew that her father didn't force her. One month after Qin Lan officially separated from her father, she officially married into the Jiang family and became Mrs. Jiang.

"If you didn't love him, why did you choose to give birth to me? If you wanted a child, why didn't you take me with you when you left?"

"My father said nothing, so I can only ask you now."

"Si'er, you are still young. You will understand when you grow up. In the adult world, love or not is not that important."

Until she was a smart child, Qin Lan did not hide it and said frankly: "I will be happy with your father. Your father is a very good person. But I don't like the days that I can see the end at a glance. Your father is also suitable for someone better."

Hearing this, Jiang Sier almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This made her father seem like a poor boy. Born into a family of scholars, three generations of his family had a place in the Beijing literary and artistic circles. Famous directors and top artists in the circle all begged to play supporting roles in the play, even if it was just a simple cameo.

Although she could not rival the wealthy business fortune of the Jiang family's ancestors, her father was not that bad either.

But when these things came to Qin Lan's mouth, they became insignificant.

"I understand." Jiang Si'er didn't want to hear what she said next. "It's up to you. I don't care."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Sier turned on the recording, clicked on the previous conversation, and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)