However, under the current situation, there was nothing Liu Zhenying could do.

Puffing her cheeks, she temporarily put this unhappy thing behind her. She rolled up her almond-shaped eyes, and the crescent shape looked particularly gentle and harmless: "By the way, you said yesterday that you would bring me a gift.

Do you have any?"

"Of course." The windbreaker was thrown aside casually. Qu Xiaojue raised his hand and casually hooked the lawyer next to him: "Li Lu."

"Okay, Mr. Qu."

The lawyer stepped forward, handed a stack of documents and a bank card to Liu Zhenying, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said formulaically: "Ms. Liu, these are 60% of the real estate under Mr. Qu's name.

The gift contract, this bank card is Mr. Qu’s salary card, everything will be transferred to your name and will be kept by you."

In other words, as long as Liu Zhenying signs these contracts, she can earn nearly 1.8 billion out of thin air.

This does not include the prices of various land, villas, and shops, as well as the profits that will be recorded in the accounts every quarter.

Liu Zhenying thought about it for two seconds before he fully understood what Li Lu meant. He raised his face, and there was some unknown emotion in his eyes under his eyelashes: "You want to give all of this to me?"

"yes."

Seemingly sensing her emotional resistance, Qu Xiaojue raised his hand to hug her, coaxing her in a gentle voice: "We are about to get engaged. As Mrs. Qu, shouldn't you be in charge of the family's finances?"

?I'm just giving it to you in advance so that you can get used to it."

Liu Zhenying looked at Qu Xiaojue and then at the contract on the table. His mood never showed any surprise or joy from beginning to end.

After a while, she shook her head and said in a cool and straightforward tone: "But I don't want it."

"Why?"

He frowned for a moment, and a hint of darkness flashed across his originally gentle face. After waiting for a few seconds, his voice had dropped a few degrees when he spoke again: "Zhenying, do you not want it, or are you unwilling to want it?"

Liu Zhenying didn't understand the difference between the two sentences. He looked at his overly dark eyes and tilted his head in confusion: "Master said that if you don't get reward for your merits, I definitely can't ask for your money for nothing, even if I and I

You are destined, and such a large amount of money will make me try to cause karma."

Karma is the hardest thing to get rid of in this world.

So naturally she can get as little contamination as possible.

"Ke Zhenying, what I want...is this."

Even sitting down, Qu Xiaojue is a head taller than Liu Zhenying.

He paused for a few seconds and then leaned over, burying his face in her neck, his warm breath spraying out. There was indescribable worry and expectation hidden between his facial features, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You don't need to stick to this.

Think about it, we are already destined to be together. From now on when we get engaged and get married, you will be my Mrs. Qu and the mother of my child. There is a continuous cause and effect between us from beginning to end. Why should you refuse to add another child?

How about a little bit?”

And what he wants is more cause and effect.

Because only when the cause and effect are involved, he can ensure to the greatest extent that she cannot leave him easily.

"But……"

"There is no but, this matter has been decided."

Qu Xiaojue rarely interrupted Liu Zhenying's hesitant words forcefully. His tone was not emotional, but he did not leave any room for rejection.

"Good boy, don't think about anything. You just need to sign your name in the prescribed place, and you can sit back and relax from now on. After all, as the saying goes, if you control a man's money, you can control his heart."

As he said that, he handed the document directly to her hand. His words were coaxing and persuading, with too strong a temptation: "Think about it, if I use your secondary card in the future, you will know every money I spend.

Amount and source, wouldn’t you have nothing to worry about?”

Liu Zhenying didn't quite hear what Qu Xiaojue said at all. He only felt his ears trembled by the breath blowing over him, and the itching spread from the auricle to the apex of his heart.

She bit her lip, her face flushed slightly, and she maintained her last rationality: "But... this money is too much."
Chapter completed!