The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 199 Windfall from Heaven

Is there any relationship with her?

Jiang Huanhuan's curiosity was immediately aroused.

"What? Is there still work for me to do in the Song family?"

Jiang Huanhuan immediately moved closer to Song Jinmian, wanting to find out what was going on.

However, before Song Jinmian could say anything, he saw Jiang Huanhuan's expression change.

Those amber eyes immediately began to look him up and down.

Just like a young policeman, he scanned the suspect carefully and rigorously with an examining attitude.

Song Jinmian asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

However, Jiang Huanhuan did not say anything, and continued to carefully and meticulously check Song Jinmian's clothes.

From the suit to the shirt inside, and then from the collar to the cuffs.

Song Jinmian's expression changed from confusion to a smile, and he even pointed to his left shoulder after Jiang Huanhuan finished the examination.

“It just missed here.”

Jiang Huanhuan naturally leaned over to take a closer look, and then sniffed it carefully.

Seeing Song Jinmian's stiff movements, Jiang Huanhuan finally withdrew her hand.

She asked puzzledly, "You don't have any animals? Is there anything I can do for you?"

At this moment, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly felt a very faint cough from the driver behind her.

Even Song Jinmian was a little surprised.

Jiang Huanhuan was puzzled: "What's going on?"

System: [...Don't you think your actions just now are very similar to a wife catching her husband cheating?]

The movements and expressions are exactly the same.

Jiang Huanhuan: […This is also a way to catch the puppy and see if its owner has other small animals outside?]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Song Jinmian wouldn't cheat, would he? He's indifferent to everyone, but I feel like he can't say no to small animals.]

When she thought of this, Jiang Huanhuan became extremely alert.

Not allowed!

She is very possessive!

Jiang Huanhuan said warily, "What the hell is that?"

Song Jinmian seemed to have some idea of Jiang Huanhuan's thoughts. He was a little amused and helpless, so he simply didn't keep her in suspense.

He pointed at the documents and said, "Just sign and stamp those documents."

Jiang Huanhuan instantly relaxed: "Oh, that's fine!"

As she spoke, she naturally wanted to pick up a pen.

At this moment, a sharp explosion sound from the system came into my mind.

System: [Wait, this is a bit strange! ]

System: [Idiot, stop writing! Have you forgotten what I taught you?!]

Jiang Huanhuan paused.

Jiang Huanhuan: [But Song Jinmian won't harm me.]

System: [Those who were imprisoned without knowing why felt the same way. Even the person next to you should not be careless!]

The system's words do make sense.

Jiang Huanhuan asked directly, "What are these?"

"For your pocket money."

At Song Jinmian's instruction, Jiang Huanhuan opened the document with considerable confusion.

Personal Equity Transfer Agreement

After seeing these few big words, Jiang Huanhuan closed the file instantly.

However, Song Jinmian was considerate enough to open other files.

Share transfers, gifts of several houses, gifts of wineries and villas, gifts of yachts and private jets, as well as black cards, deposit certificates, and trust funds...

"and many more!"

Jiang Huanhuan had never seen so many numbers in her life.

The system was also dumbfounded: [What is he going to do? ]

It’s not a festival, but so many things were suddenly delivered.

The system simply scanned a document and was shocked by the numbers in it.

Even Song Jinmian planned to help pay taxes.

...It's really scary!

I have never seen these routine systems before.

Jiang Huanhuan stared at Song Jinmian anxiously.

After a while, Jiang Huanhuan took a deep breath and then held Song Jinmian's hand.

Her expression became more serious, and her tone was also serious: "Are you not going to live anymore?"

Although Jiang Huanhuan didn't know how much money Song Jinmian had.

But this is really scary!

This time, Jiang Huanhuan didn't just do a simple visual inspection, or maybe it was as simple as just getting up close and sniffing.

She touched it directly.

It's not a very gentle or flirtatious touch.

It was like interrogating a criminal, even more ruthless and cold.

The hem of Song Jinmian's shirt was pulled out of his suit pants.

"Wait, Huanhuan, calm down!"

Song Jinmian had to pull Jiang Huanhuan, who was digging a hole, out of his suit.

Although the driver was someone he trusted and would never say anything, it didn't mean he was willing to be disheveled in front of him.

Song Jinmian took some effort to calm down the restless Jiang Huanhuan.

He grabbed Jiang Huanhuan's wrist with a force that could restrain her but not hurt her.

"Don't be nervous, they are just some small gifts and pocket money." Song Jinmian said.

"small gift?"

Jiang Huanhuan snatched one of the documents, opened it and pointed at the title.

"You said the equity transfer document was a small gift?"

Jiang Huanhuan at least has some common sense in this area, after all, she also holds 5% of the shares of Jiang's company.

Since Song Jinmian gave her this amount, Jiang Huanhuan could completely believe that this was all the shares Song Jinmian held.

Maybe getting rich suddenly in life is just a brief moment?

"Are you ill?"

"Or will you die tomorrow?"

Are you in such a hurry to transfer these wealth?

Think of these things as ticking time bombs?

Faced with Jiang Huanhuan who was so anxious that she wanted to drag him to the hospital, Song Jinmian simply pulled Jiang Huanhuan into his arms and gently patted her back.

"Don't be nervous, I'm in good health," he said.

"It's just that I realized my negligence and wanted to make up for it."

Jiang Huanhuan said in disbelief, "How much negligence could you have to pay such a heavy price?"

This is the wealth that Song Jinmian created after working diligently, putting in a lot of effort, and making countless decisions.

Song Jinmian just gave it to her like this?

"If you're sick, we go see a doctor."

Jiang Huanhuan grabbed Song Jinmian's hand and felt that he was making an excuse.

How could Song Jinmian have ever treated her unfairly?

Looking at Jiang Huanhuan's completely disbelieving eyes, Song Jinmian sighed.

Break things down completely.

"Some people know that we are together."

"But as time goes by, it's only a matter of time before it becomes public."

"By then, countless rumors will haunt you and portray you as something laughable."

"These things are your strength. Only wealth big enough can silence those people."

Jiang Huanhuan might not care about luxurious jewelry and exquisite clothes, but they are extremely useful to some fools.

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused: "Why do these people care about me? Even if they say something about me, it must be because of jealousy!"

Her round puppy eyes looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Because I'm with you, you're so pretty, and you have such a nice personality. Your body is warm and fragrant, and your mouth is soft, so kissable... mmmmm!"

Before Jiang Huanhuan could finish her words, Song Jinmian had already raised his hand to cover her mouth. He looked up at the driver in the rearview mirror.

The driver made a poor excuse and scrambled out the door.

He was afraid that he would be fired tomorrow because he opened the driver's door with his left hand!