Transmigrated As The Stepmother Of The Male Protagonist In A Campus Story

Before Jiang Jinjin transmigrated, let alone a rich man, even the middle class wanted to make a prenuptial agreement before getting married. The main purpose was to guarantee their rights in the marriage. After wearing the book for so long, she always thought that old fried dough sticks like Zhou Mingfeng must have a prenuptial agreement with the original owner, and she was already mentally prepared — unless he took the initiative to give it to her, she would not ask him for money. As a result, the Lawyer Shen told her that the original owner and Zhou Mingfeng didn’t have that stuff at all? ?

What this means is that from the moment they get married, the money he earns belongs to the joint property of the husband and wife.

Someday if she files for a divorce, she can request the division of joint property in accordance with the law.

Jiang Jinjin’s heart beats like a drum.

A wealthy person like Zhou Mingfeng, every day, no, every minute will create huge profits, which is definitely not comparable to her small shop. If one day they get divorced, she might still get a lot of money and become a rich woman every minute.

She is not calm anymore.

Shen Qing couldn’t hide her surprise when she saw her face, she couldn’t help but smile: “He can do this, he really puts you in his heart when I think about it. I am his lawyer and his friend for many years. When you got married last time, even if I couldn’t come back from a business trip abroad, I must make up gifts this time. I wish you both grow old together.”

Jiang Jinjin came back to her senses, silently digested the shocking news, pursed her lips and smiled, “Thank you.”

Shen Qing got up, remembered something and took out her mobile phone, and exchanged contact information with Jiang Jinjin, “If you have any other consultations, you can contact me.” She took out the card holder from the dress pants pocket and pulled out a hot stamped business card. Passed it to her, “If you can’t find me, you can also find my assistant. She is also a very professional lawyer.”

“Thank you so much.” Jiang Jinjin took the business card, “I will invite you to dinner next time I have time.”

Shen Qing readily agreed.

The two talked fairly speculatively, and she could understand the contract information that Shen Qing said. This makes Jiang Jinjin more motivated to make money. She also has to make a lot of money. In the future, hiring a professional lawyer like Shen Qing can help her avoid many pitfalls that she may encounter.

After Shen Qing left the meeting room, Jiang Jinjin stood alone in front of the French windows.

Now she is the only one, and she can also stroke the thing that shocked her.

Why didn’t Zhou Mingfeng sign a prenuptial agreement?

There are three possibilities.

First, the original owner cried and clamored to prevent him from standing up. This can be ruled out now. From what she understands, the original owner is a timid or even taciturn person, how could she entangle Zhou Mingfeng for this kind of thing.

Second, Zhou Mingfeng’s love for the original owner is too deep, so deep that he is willing to share wealth with her. Frankly speaking, Jiang Jinjin really didn’t see Zhou Mingfeng’s love. Maybe her eyes are clumsy, maybe his love is too deep, even a mortal like her can’t see it…

However, from the words of the original text, and when she passed through, Zhou Mingfeng did not take the initiative to make a phone call for a week or two. It is not difficult to see that this may be too far-fetched.

Love cannot be hidden, just like coughing and poverty.

She became the original owner, but she couldn’t feel Zhou Mingfeng’s turbulent love…

Therefore, this possibility can basically be ruled out.

Third, that is Zhou Mingfeng has enough confidence that the original owner will not divorce him, or that even if he divorces him, there will be absolutely no property disputes.

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At this moment, Jiang Jinjin also gave birth to a doubt: Why did the original owner and Zhou Mingfeng get married?

She suddenly began to feel that this marriage was a bit weird.

She couldn’t tell what was weird.

Jiang Jinjin also suspected that she was over-concerned, but she silently put the matter of “figuring out the past of the two people” as a task in the memo in her mind, reminding himself not to forget to find the true meaning of marriage while making money.

After thinking about life issues, Jiang Jinjin quietly walked towards Zhou Mingfeng’s office.

No one was encountered along the way.

Jiang Jinjin thought she hadn’t met anyone, but in fact, some employees had been paying attention to her movements. The erratic and mysterious cleaning auntie of the Zhou Group poked her head and took a look, lowered her head and hurriedly followed her.
An old sister shared first-hand news: [The Lady boss went to Mr. Zhou’s office!]

Cleaning Auntie is basically the person in the company that has the most dynamics and secrets.

The news from her is true in all likelihood.

Sure enough, as soon as the news of Cleaning Auntie came out, basically everyone who was interested in this kind of gossip knew about it.

Several colleagues also have WeChat groups in private, and discussions have started eagerly now.

[Bet fifty cents, today Mr. Zhou will leave work on time, I always feel that the parking lot after six o’clock today will be very lively.]

Who is not curious.

Everyone can see how decent their wise President Zhou has been in life over the years.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou got married, and Mr. Zhou’s new wife came. Who is not interested in this boss?

[I can’t wait to see how beautiful the boss’s wife is, ah, I still want to see beautiful women more than handsome guys!]

Several colleagues agreed.

In addition to Zhou Mingfeng’s office, this floor is also his usual meeting room and secretary assistant office.

There are carpets on the ground, and there is no sound when walking on the road.

Jiang Jinjin was affected by this environment and couldn’t help holding her breath.

Before arriving at Zhou Mingfeng’s office, she reached out and knocked on the door. The next second, the office door opened automatically, and as she entered, the door closed again, and the light board on the side displayed the Chinese and English versions of “Do Not Disturb”.

Jiang Jinjin walked in and was stunned for a moment.

She had also seen Zhou Mingfeng at work, but it was at home, and she always felt that something was missing.

Seeing him sitting at his desk in a suit and leather shoes, sometimes looking at the computer, and sometimes pausing to flip through the documents on the side, his face is not as easy-going as usual, but carries seriousness. There is a saying that people who work hard are the sexiest. At least Jiang Jinjin was a little bit tempted to see him immersed in his work in such a selfless appearance.

She didn’t want to disturb him, so she took her bag and sat down on the sofa with the contract that Shen Qing had drafted for her.

She was also very busy, flipping through the contract for a while, and then taking out her mobile phone to follow the stock market. Time flies quickly. It was four o’clock in the afternoon shortly. The sun was refracted through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on the dark gray carpet, adding some vivid colors to this meticulous office.

Just as Jiang Jinjin looked down at the contract, the straight and slender suit pants appeared in her field of vision.

She slowly raised her head and saw Zhou Mingfeng standing in front of her against the light.

His usual suits are also dark.

“Wait for me to go home together?” he asked her aloud.

Jiang Jinjin pressed the phone and saw that it was only four o’clock.

With his habit of working overtime, wouldn’t she have to sit here for a few hours? Forget it. It’s boring to sit here.

As soon as she thought to turn him down, and she heard him say: “I will leave work half an hour earlier today.”

Jiang Jinjin was surprised: “Sure?”

Getting off work on time is a rare thing in Zhou Mingfeng’s career.

He could actually leave work early today, Jiang Jinjin thought she had auditory hallucinations in her ears.

“Um.”

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief, but habitually wanted to make a joke with him, “Then what if you don’t get off work at half past five on time?”

Her time is also precious.

According to her current stock market and store receipts, it is also a few dollars a minute.

Zhou Mingfeng pondered: “How about a compensation?”

Compensation? ?

It can only be said that Zhou Mingfeng really understands Jiang Jinjin, and Jiang Jinjin is full of energy when she hears the compensation, “How to compensate?”

“You decide.” Zhou Mingfeng’s answer made Jiang Jinjin extremely comfortable.

“You want to ask me what I want? I won’t be polite to you.”

Whoever is polite with capitalists is a big fool!

It is hard to find an opportunity to squeeze the wool, so you must not let it go.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled deeper and deeper, “Well, make the price as you like.”

Jiang Jinjin really wanted the lion to open his mouth, but he managed to converge a bit, raised her finger, and compared it to 1, “This number.”

She will be played by Zhou Mingfeng.

Zhou Mingfeng knew her preferences well, and asked pretendingly, “Ten thousand per minute?”

Jiang Jinjin: “!!!”

Is she really that small!

In her mind, one hundred yuan per minute is within the scope of the lion’s big mouth. As a result, good guy, boss Zhou directly set a price of 10,000 yuan per minute.

As the saying goes, how bold people are, is how productive the land is.

Maybe she can stretch out her foot to step on Zhou’s boss’ bottom line.

She held it back, neither nodding nor shaking her head, but her eyes were full of vivid expression.

Zhou Mingfeng, who is waiting to learn more, will continue to increase the price.

Zhou Mingfeng was clear, “More? What about one hundred thousand?”

Jiang Jinjin couldn’t wait to answer with tears streaming down his face.

One hundred thousand a minute!

Old swan, she has never been so prosperous in her life, one hundred thousand a minute!

She was afraid that he would regret it, but she didn’t want to be too eager. Instead, she pretended to be reserved and nodded, “Yes.”

In her heart, she hoped that Zhou Mingfeng will work overtime until early morning today. No, working overtime until the next afternoon, it is not a big problem for her to wait here.

Zhou Mingfeng thought it was funny, and his face was unconsciously stained with a smile, “That’s it, you should remember the time, and count from 5:30.”

Jiang Jinjin hummed, and added thoughtfully, “Don’t worry, it doesn’t matter if I wait for you a little longer. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I am idle when I am idle.”

“Okay.” Zhou Mingfeng thought, even if he can be on time today, he can’t leave work on time.

Always make her happy.