To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang Jinhuan came to the car and then shoved Shen Qinghan into the car.

Because Shen Qinghan had her arm around his neck, when he was put into the car, Jiang Jinhuan lost his balance and almost fell on top of Shen Qinghan, pressing her down onto the back seat.

Jiang Jinhuan could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Shen Qinghan's neck.

Jiang Jinhuan didn't notice that Shen Qinghan's face had turned completely red.

Fatty Zhou stared in shock, his mouth agape.

Lin Yuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Jin Huan was covered in sweat.

Jiang Jinhuan got up and, without hesitation, grabbed Shen Qinghan's legs and shoved her into the car.

This scene made the fat man twitch, and he secretly gave Jiang Jin Huan a thumbs up.

Lin Yuan was also twitching as he watched, and was about to step forward in a fit of rage.

But Fatty Zhou stopped him: "Jin Huan can manage on his own!"

During this brief delay, Jiang Jinhuan squeezed Shen Qinghan into the back seat, and the car started moving and merged into the traffic.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly and turned away.

Fatty Zhou clicked his tongue, watching the car drive away, and said, "You can't judge a book by its cover. I underestimated this kid!"

Inside the taxi, Jiang Jinhuan and Shen Qinghan sat in the back seat.

Shen Qinghan tilted her head and leaned against him.

The scent of her body mingled with the aroma of alcohol made Jiang Jinhuan feel extremely uncomfortable.

He tried to push Shen Qinghan away, but he raised his hand and then lowered it again.

The driver saw through the rearview mirror that Shen Qinghan had secretly glanced at Jiang Jinhuan, and then immediately closed her eyes like a startled rabbit.

The driver grinned knowingly, then glanced at Jiang Jinhuan with a hint of envy.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of Shen Qinghan's residential area.

Looking at the drunken Shen Qinghan, he sighed helplessly, got out of the car, and carried her in his arms towards the residential area.

Watching Jiang Jinhuan drive away, the driver sighed, "Youth is truly wonderful!"

Fortunately, Jiang Jinhuan was in good physical condition, so carrying Shen Qinghan was not too difficult for him.

But as we've come this far, it's inevitable that we'll be seen by others.

Several young men were struck dumb when they saw Shen Qinghan bury her head in Jiang Jinhuan's neck and rub against him.

"Oh no, our goddess is already taken!"

There's no way around it; Shen Qinghan's actions just now were purely out of physiological liking.

Even if it's not, only a girlfriend has the right to do such intimate things.

In either case, they have no chance.

Jiang Jinhuan arrived at Shen Qinghan's doorstep at this moment.

"Team leader, what's the password to your house?"

Shen Qinghan whispered in Jiang Jinhuan's ear, "I'll tell you a secret, from now on, only the two of us will know the password to this room!"

Jiang Jinhuan listened to the whispers in his ear, his breathing becoming rapid.

He's a normal man; it would be problematic if he didn't react to such intimate gestures.

I took a deep breath to suppress the pounding in my heart.

He entered the password to open the door, then carried Shen Qinghan into the room.

This is a very ordinary three-bedroom apartment, decorated very warmly, it doesn't look like it's rented, it looks like it's bought.

Indeed, as a senior executive of Xingyao Group, buying a house is quite easy for him.

Not to mention that Shen Qinghan has been working at Xingyao for five years.

If she performs well, she has a chance to be promoted to supervisor, and then manager.

Jiang Jinhuan carefully placed Shen Qinghan on the sofa.

I helped her take off her shoes.

Looking at her glistening, jade-like feet, he couldn't help but stare for a few more seconds before swallowing hard. He felt he should leave.

If he doesn't leave soon, he might lose control of himself.

Thinking of this, he got up to leave.

But just then, his sleeve was grabbed, and then a sound of vomiting rang out.

Jiang Jinhuan's body stiffened. "It's over!"

Jiang Jin Huan resignedly began cleaning up the vomit.

Looking at their somewhat disheveled clothes.

Jiang Jinhuan steeled his resolve and carried Shen Qinghan into the bathroom.

Two hours later, Jiang Jinhuan placed Shen Qinghan on the bed and carefully tucked him in.

Then he prepared to leave.

But after taking only two steps, his clothes were pulled.

Shen Qinghan, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, looked at Jiang Jinhuan and said, "Stay!"

Jiang Jinhuan froze, then quickly said, "No, this won't do. There are no toothbrushes or pajamas here. I need to go back!"

Jiang Jinhuan didn't know why he was making excuses.

Only after stepping out of the room did he realize that he seemed to have left his coat in Shen Qinghan's room.

He forcefully controlled himself to leave.

He's already worse than an animal, so there's no need for him to go back to being an animal.

This woman is simply a vixen, especially Shen Qinghan when she's soaking wet—she's a vixen among vixens…

"Slap!" Jiang Jinhuan slapped himself to wake himself up.

Jiang Jinhuan stood by the roadside waiting for a car.

The night breeze, carrying the coolness of early autumn, calmed his restless emotions.

He had no idea that Shen Qinghan was currently curled up in the blankets, her face flushed red, and rolling around, thinking, "You're so stupid! You think I'd eat you up just because you took advantage of me?"

……

Jiang Jin Huan returned to Luo Qing Yi's place.

I thought Luo Qingyi had already rested.

But when I entered, I saw Luo Qingyi asleep on the sofa.

There was a stack of documents on the coffee table opposite her.

A very thick stack of documents.

Seeing Luo Qingyi's somewhat tired appearance, Jiang Jinhuan frowned slightly; this was not a good state for her.

He was also curious as to why Luo Qingyi's workload had suddenly increased so much in the past few days.

Perhaps hearing the noise, Luo Qingyi slowly opened her eyes and saw Jiang Jinhuan's concerned eyes.

Luo Qingyi's heart pounded, and she quickly sat up, saying, "I was a little tired and accidentally fell asleep!"

Jiang Jin Huan heard Luo Qing Yi's stomach suddenly growl a few times.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "I'll go cook you a bowl of noodles!"

Luo Qingyi watched Jiang Jinhuan turn and enter the kitchen, and a slight smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

She stretched, as if all her fatigue had vanished.

Soon, a bowl of fragrant plain noodles was placed in front of Luo Qingyi. "Sister Qingyi, hurry up and eat your noodles!"

Luo Qingyi picked up the bowl of noodles and looked at Jiang Jinhuan, a hint of tenderness appearing in her eyes.

This is perhaps what home feels like.

Jiang Jin Huan didn't notice Luo Qing Yi's expression; instead, he looked at the documents in front of him.

"Sister Qingyi, is this all your work? May I take a look?"

Luo Qingyi said while eating her noodles, "Of course! You see, I still have to work overtime after eating noodles, otherwise I wouldn't be able to finish organizing all this data!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at the documents and suddenly frowned slightly. These tasks should be the general manager's job, as they involve resource allocation and business strategies.

Jiang Jin Huan asked suspiciously, "Sister Qingyi, aren't you the assistant? Shouldn't these tasks be the general manager's job? Why are you...?"

Luo Qingyi looked at Jiang Jinhuan in surprise: "You can understand it?"

Suddenly she realized something. "That's not what I meant. I didn't mean to look down on you! Manager Jiang can't understand these documents, I thought..."

Jiang Jinhuan frowned. Wasn't Jiang Zhe studying abroad? How come he can't understand these basic things?

Jiang Jinhuan said, "Sister Qingyi, if you trust me, I can help you out, so you can have an easier time!"

Luo Qingyi was surprised again, "Are you sure?"