A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

The little girl nodded curiously.

A few minutes later.

He Zhengyuan, who was engaged in a heated debate with Xie Jing about the cross-border capital access mechanism, caught a glimpse of a figure outside the rest pavilion.

This shipping tycoon, who was ruthless in the business world, turned his head in disbelief and looked at the open space not far away.

The bodyguards stood a short distance away, while He Mingzhu stood on the lawn, clapping her hands, her big eyes filled with admiration.

"My sister is amazing!"

Xie Jing also looked over.

Jiang Chu was facing away from them.

There was no music, no stage.

She lifted her leg and twisted her waist lightly, like a gentle breeze awakening in the winter fields.

Due to the limitations of her costume, she didn't perform any large aerial flips, and her movements were quite slow, yet still full of rhythm.

Finally, she performed an extremely graceful somersault, her arms outstretched like wings, and then landed with a spin.

"Wow--!"

He Mingzhu jumped up, "Sister knows kung fu! Can you teach me? I want to fly!"

Jiang Chu walked over with a smile and gently pinched the little girl's nose.

Then, she patiently took He Mingzhu's chubby little hand and taught her a few simple yet elegant classical dance starting movements.

The latter imitated it quite well, and the two figures, one big and one small, frolicked in the sunlight.

Seeing this, He Zhengyuan, whose face was originally serious, gradually softened his expression.

They were in the pavilion and couldn't hear the conversation outside, but it was clear at a glance that the daughter was in a very good mood.

A hint of emotion flickered in the man's eyes, which had been accustomed to calculating profits for years.

"This child..."

He Zhengyuan withdrew his gaze, looked at Xie Jing sitting opposite him, and sighed with relief.

"Mingzhu's mother went abroad for a cultural exchange last week, and this girl has been making a fuss at home for almost a week. The day before yesterday, her favorite toy broke again, and she cried and refused to eat or let go of it, making it impossible for them to fix it. I really had no choice but to bring her with me today."

He Zhengyuan picked up his teacup and took a sip. "I've hired a psychologist and a top-notch parenting coach, and I've been busy with her these past few days, but I still couldn't get her to smile. I never expected... Miss Jiang would have such abilities."

Xie Jing leaned back in his chair.

His gaze almost never left his girlfriend.

At that moment, looking at the young woman with slightly flushed cheeks, smiling sweetly at the little girl—

Xie Jing also felt his heart was filled with a heavy feeling.

"My partner is simple-minded and loves children."

Xie Jing withdrew his gaze and looked at He Zhengyuan, "I apologize for making you laugh, Chairman He."

"Not at all! This is just my true nature, my true nature!"

He Zhengyuan laughed, clearly in a better mood than ever before.

He glanced at the final supplementary agreement on the table regarding the allocation of air rights for the Tianyu Group in Southeast Asia.

"Alright, Mr. Xie."

He Zhengyuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the pen beside him, and neatly signed his name at the end of the document.

"I have always had confidence in Tianyu's strength. What's a concession of hundreds of billions in air rights? Consider it my way of expressing my gratitude as a father."

Assistant Wang watched from the side, feeling completely numb.

This is a multi-billion dollar game that involves Tianyu's core business in Southeast Asian shipping for the next ten years!

Those old guys on the board of directors had been holding meetings so many times they were practically bald from all the arguing about those few percentage points of concession.

As a result, the boss took Ms. Jiang out for a walk, and that guy didn't even sit at the negotiating table; he just chatted with a young girl for a few minutes and danced for half a minute.

It just crashed down so easily?

"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Chairman He."

Xie Jing stood up.

"It's a pleasure working with you!"

After signing the contract, He Zhengyuan did not stay any longer.

He walked over and took his little daughter, who had become lively again and even started to cling to him, from Jiang Chu's arms.

"Mingzhu, say goodbye to your aunt."

"Auntie?" He Mingzhu paused for a moment, then stubbornly shook her head, looking at her father with an expression as if he were a fool. "She's my older sister!"

He Zhengyuan: "..."

Jiang Chu: "..."

Taking the opportunity, Jiang Chu coughed lightly, "Mingzhu, remember to let Fatty take a nap when you get back—"

As she spoke, she pointed to her ear and winked at He Zhengyuan.

The latter seemed to understand and immediately nodded.

He Mingzhu turned her head and nodded earnestly, "Sister, come to my house to play!"

Jiang Chu smiled and waved to her.

As the group hurriedly left, the once bustling glass rest pavilion returned to its previous quiet and stillness.

The wind blew in from the distant mountains, carrying the clean scent unique to winter.

Jiang Chu just breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go inside for a drink of water when suddenly his waist tightened.

A tall, hard body, as solid as iron, suddenly pressed against him.

Two strong, long arms, like iron clamps, easily encircled her entire body in their embrace.

The man's heavy breathing brushed against her neck. "What kind of code are you and that guy surnamed He exchanging?"

"Oh dear," Jiang Chu blushed and struggled a couple of times, her face instantly turning bright red, "I meant to tell him to take the opportunity to have someone sew that little bear!"

Assistant Wang, who was rapidly tidying up documents nearby, quickened her pace even further.

Jiang Chu turned her head slightly. "Is it all done?"

Xie Jing lowered his head and kissed her. "Of course, you're the best. You're much better than those idiots on the board of directors."

Jiang Chu was taken aback. "He gave up everything?"

"Pretty much," Xie Jing chuckled, "It went much more smoothly than I expected. It's all thanks to you. According to He Zhengyuan, you've already outshone those experts."

Jiang Chu pursed her lips, "It's good if I can help... but is it really that much of a fuss?"

That was her original intention when she went to coax the child.

Of course, He Mingzhu was quite cute to begin with.

Xie Jing neither confirmed nor denied, saying, "Putting everything else aside, symmetrical and soft facial features are a direct signal of superior genes and a low risk of pathogens. Infants and young children often like to look at such faces. It can reduce their stress levels."

Jiang Chu: "?"

Xie Jing picked her up in one go. "In short, my wife is the most beautiful."