Chapter 758 You want to steal Zhanzhan and Momo from me?
Jiang Die's hands, which were hanging by her sides, suddenly clenched.

Looking at the man's calm and gentle face, her long eyelashes trembled, and she said helplessly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, you're too kind."

"You're welcome, take it back." Fu Jinxing said calmly.

Jiang Die hesitated for a few seconds, then took two steps forward, picked up the two gift boxes from the desk, and glanced at Fu Jinxing. "Thank you, Mr. Fu. Is there anything else you need?"

Fu Jinxing: "It's alright now."

"Okay." Jiang Die bowed slightly and turned to leave the office.

She thought Fu Jinxing would only give her a gift once, but she didn't expect that every week after that, regardless of whether he came to the company or not, he would prepare two gifts for Zhanzhan and Momo.

These gifts weighed heavily on Jiang Die's heart, like heavy stones.

In the blink of an eye, another week in December has arrived.

As soon as Jiang Die arrived at the office, she found two exquisite gift bags under her cubicle.

She stared at the gift bag, her brows furrowing little by little, her fingers slowly clenching, her nails digging into her palms.

A moment later, Jiang Die picked up her phone, found Fu Jinxing's phone number in her contacts, and opened the text message mode.

After careful consideration and hesitation, she typed a sentence and sent it: "Hello Mr. Fu, can we talk?"

She pressed the send button and stared anxiously at the screen.

A few minutes later, the phone screen lit up.

Fu Jinxing replied: 【I'm not in China. Do we need to talk in person?】

Jiang Die: [It's about the gift.]

Fu Jinxing: [I'll be returning to China on Thursday, and I'll come to your company on Friday to talk in person.]

Jiang Die: [Yes, Mr. Fu.]

**
Friday afternoon.

As Jiang Die walked out of the tea room, she happened to see a figure in a suit and tie.

Fu Jinxing has come to the company.

Jiang Die returned to her booth and sat down. Half an hour later, the landline rang.

She took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Come in." The man's deep voice came through the door.

Jiang Die pushed open the door and walked in, "President Fu."

Fu Jinxing looked up from the folder and his gaze fell on the face of the woman in a neat suit.

"Sit down." He gestured for her to sit in the office chair opposite him.

Jiang Die sat down in the chair, her lips slightly parted, and slowly said, "President Fu, why do you keep sending gifts to my child?"

Instead of answering the question directly, Fu Jinxing pulled a document from a folder next to him and pushed it in front of her.

Jiang Die stared at the document, her heart skipping a beat for no apparent reason.

She nervously pursed her lips and reached for the folder.

Upon seeing the prominent title on the inside page, Jiang Die's pupils suddenly contracted, and she looked up at the man in astonishment, "You... what do you mean by this?"

“Miss Jiang,” Fu Jinxing said solemnly, “I need to apologize to you for my offense back then.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Die began to tremble uncontrollably.

Fu Jinxing then explained, "Although I was drugged that night and my behavior was beyond my control, it is a fact that I hurt you."

Jiang Die clenched her fingers tightly, lowered her head, and frowned deeply.

It turns out he was the same; he'd been drugged!
No wonder he was unmoved when she begged for mercy while she was still conscious. "Later I went abroad," Fu Jinxing said. "After I returned to China, I tried to find you, but I couldn't. Later, I met Zhanzhan by chance, and he looks a lot like me when I was a child."

At this point, the man picked up his phone, tapped a few times, and showed her a photo.

"This is what I looked like when I was a child."

Jiang Die stared at her phone screen, a hint of surprise flashing across her face.

The little boy in the photo does look a lot like Zhan Zhan.

"I'm sorry," Fu Jinxing said apologetically. "I used some methods and did a paternity test without my consent. I never thought they really were my children."

Jiang Die frowned, unsure how to respond to the other person's words.

Fu Jinxing gazed at her gently, "It must have been very hard for you to raise two children on your own all these years."

Hearing this, Jiang Die suddenly felt something was wrong, and her mind instantly connected the dots. "Are you trying to steal Zhanzhan and Momo from me?"

Her expression, which was usually indifferent, was now filled with anger.

Upon hearing this, Fu Jinxing explained, "You've misunderstood. I won't take them from you. Zhanzhan and Momo are your children. If you don't agree, I won't acknowledge them as my children, let alone take them from you."

He acquired the company where Jiang Die worked not to get closer to her, but simply because he didn't want her and her two children to have a hard life.

After all, it was an accident back then; to Jiang Die, he was an uninvited guest in her life.

It could also be a stain on her life.

Fu Jinxing's answer relieved Jiang Die.

She paused for a moment before asking, "Then what do you mean by giving them gifts?"

“I met Zhanzhan that day, and I thought he was very cute.” Fu Jinxing smiled slightly. “It was probably his cute appearance that aroused my fatherly love. When I saw the children’s toys, I wanted to give them to them.”

Perhaps to reassure Jiang Die, he added, "I have no other intentions, I just wanted to give her a gift."

Jiang Die looked at him with suspicion.

Fu Jinxing met her scrutinizing gaze, then suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Do I need to swear an oath?"

“No need.” Jiang Die shook her head and frowned. “My mind is a bit muddled right now, and I need time to think about this.”

Should Zhan Zhan and Mo Mo be allowed to acknowledge each other as family...?

“It’s alright.” Fu Jinxing’s thin lips moved slightly, his voice becoming a bit gentler. “You don’t need to feel pressured. I’m doing this for no other reason than to say that if you don’t like me giving gifts to Zhan Zhan and Mo Mo, then I won’t.”

“You…” Jiang Die stared intently at the man and asked, “Don’t you have any intention of reuniting with your child?”

“They are my children, and of course I hope to reunite with them.” Fu Jinxing said without any concealment, his words sincere. “But I respect your feelings even more, because without you, they wouldn’t exist.”

These words were completely unexpected for Jiang Die. She didn't know if the other person was speaking from the heart or just saying nice things.

After a long silence, Jiang Die stood up and said calmly, "President Fu, actually, for a mother, the child's feelings are the most important. I will try to communicate with them."

Fu Jinxing also stood up from his office chair. "Ms. Jiang, do you mean to let the child decide whether or not to acknowledge me as his parent?"

Jiang Die nodded gently, "Yes."

Fu Jinxing smiled and said, "Thank you."

We are willing to give him a fair chance.

That night, when she got home, Jiang Die went to the study to talk to Jiang Yuan about it.

"Yuan Yuan, do you think what I did was right?" A hint of confusion flashed across Jiang Die's eyes.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and said softly, "Sister, if Zhanzhan and Momo are willing to acknowledge Fu Jinxing, will you be angry?"

Jiang Die shook her head: "No."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Then there's no problem. Do as you wish. As your sister, I support whatever decision you make."


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