My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 30: You and your mom, is wanting to be the other woman hereditary?

Chapter 30: Chapter 30: You and your mom, is wanting to be the other woman hereditary?

Just wait, once she gets the investment, she’ll kick that little wretch out of the house!

"Yes, we are a family." Qiao Xi smiled seductively, "Do you know what dad wanted with Shen Dang?"

Wang Wen forced a laugh, "Of course I don’t know, that’s men’s business."

In the study, Shen Dang looked leisurely at Qiao Zhenbin, "President Qiao, why do you think I will definitely invest in Qiao’s?"

Qiao Zhenbin was somewhat proud, "I’ve had people evaluate it, and the project is very promising. President Shen, you are an investor and should understand the value of this project better than I do. We father-in-law and son-in-law can discuss this collaboration."

Of course, every project comes with risks, aside from the well-backed IDC Capital, other venture capital firms dared not to venture forth.

That is why the project stagnated in Qiao Zhenbin’s hands.

Qiao Zhenbin could only rely on Shen Dang.

But it was far too fantastical for him to think that he could replicate, two years later, the same trick of using Qiao Xi to get Shen Dang to invest.

—Yet he didn’t know the real reason no other investors dared to touch it was also because of Shen Dang’s maneuvering.

No one dared to touch the projects that IDC Capital wanted.

Shen Dang was like teasing a cat.

"Collaboration?" Shen Dang smiled lazily, his eyes shifting slightly, his careless demeanor made it clear he was comfortably in control, "President Qiao, compared to profits, I prefer to seize all the returns of this project."

Qiao Zhenbin’s face stiffened, "Ah Dang, I don’t understand what you mean."

"To be frank, President Qiao, you can’t handle this project, and your team isn’t capable either. Why don’t you sell the project to me? I will offer you a point above market rate, which could still save Qiao Group. Otherwise, not only will you lose one project, I can’t predict what might happen to Qiao’s."

Shen Dang spoke in a lightly mocking tone and chuckled.

Qiao Zhenbin felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him, leaving him numb, "You investigated me?"

"You said it yourself, I am an investor. Isn’t President Qiao using this project as a risk?"

The real choice was whether to cling to this project or to let it go and use the money to save Qiao’s.

It was a tough decision.

Because what Qiao Zhenbin really wanted wasn’t either of those options.

He wanted collaboration, he wanted a win-win.

Yet Shen Dang, with wolfish ambition, wanted to take away the project he held?

Impossible!

Qiao Zhenbin’s face turned terribly ugly, "President Shen, we can still discuss this, if you think the share distribution is not appropriate, I can..."

"President Qiao, I’ve said what I have to say. Think about it." Shen Dang glanced at the business plan on the desk, his eyes brimming with mockery, "This business plan will only lead to losses in the project, trust my judgment."

Shen Dang got up and walked out of the study. Qiao Zhenbin sagged in his chair like a deflated balloon.

Seeing the door open, Qiao Nan straightened up quickly, unsure of what they had discussed inside, as the room was soundproof and she hadn’t heard anything.

"Brother Dang."

Shen Dang swept her a look, his eyes filled with unmistakable disgust and a fierce oppression.

It was a look that could chill someone to the bone.

He wanted to walk away without saying a word.

Qiao Nan gathered her courage and stood in his way, weakly changing her address, "Brother-in-law, I have something to tell you."

Shen Dang paused in his steps and sneered, "Speak."

"Let’s go to the room."

Shen Dang raised an eyebrow, "To your sister’s room."

For the sake of talking to Shen Dang, Qiao Nan could only bring him to Qiao Xi’s room.

Shen Dang briefly scanned the layout of the room; it clearly belonged to a girl, but it looked like no one had lived there for a long time as dust had gathered on the desk. With a lazy stretch of his long legs, he leaned casually against the wall.

"Can you speak now?"

"Brother-in-law, I know you were forced to marry my sister. I can help you!" Qiao Nan was righteously indignant.

Shen Dang laughed, voicelessly indifferent, "How can you help me?"

Qiao Nan fell under the delusion that Shen Dang was being tender to her and couldn’t help but be intoxicated by his smile.

"Brother-in-law, I will do anything you want!" Her mind was foggy, ready to go through hell and high water for him.

As long as they get a divorce!

"Anything?"

Qiao Nan didn’t see the amusement in Shen Dang’s eyes.

"Since you have no feelings for my sister, I can tell the Shen Family that you want to divorce her. If you need an arranged marriage, I can do that too!"

She would replace Qiao Xi.

A sudden laugh erupted.

Qiao Nan looked up but didn’t see a hint of laughter on Shen Dang’s face.

The door wasn’t shut properly, and Qiao Xi pushed it open, smiling coolly, "You can what? Replace me and marry into the Shen Family, marry Shen Dang? Who do you think you are, the daughter of a mistress? Don’t even say I don’t fancy you, the Shen Family wouldn’t let you through their doors either. You’re really quite deluded, Qiao Nan."

Qiao Xi had come to the room to fetch something and hadn’t expected to hear such an interesting conversation.

You don’t have that capability, but quite the ambition.

Qiao Xi even laughed.

Shen Dang looked at her, his smile mocking, his entire demeanor bristling with thorns that could sting sharply.

Qiao Nan turned pale with mixed feelings of fear and fury, "Qiao Xi!"

She hated Qiao Xi’s superior attitude the most. Outsiders only recognized her as the lady of the house, and over the years, Qiao Nan was repressed to the point of growing dark inside.

"What?" Qiao Xi teased lightly, "You just called me sister a moment ago, changed so fast."

"You..."

"You want to seduce your brother-in-law?" Qiao Xi approached Qiao Nan, her proud and cold face imposing pressure, forcing Qiao Nan to keep retreating, "You and your mother, trying to be the other woman, is it genetic?"

"What are you talking about? My mom is not a mistress!" Qiao Nan burst out in anger, reaching out to push Qiao Xi away.

Shen Dang saw Qiao Nan’s action and instinctively stepped forward, but in the next moment, Qiao Xi caught Qiao Nan’s hand.

"Am I talking nonsense? You’re encouraging Shen Dang to divorce me, I heard everything. Should I go find Dad, hmm?"

"I didn’t!" Qiao Nan denied.

"You better not have." Qiao Xi released Qiao Nan’s hand, her gaze cold and gloomy.

"If I hear anything again, I won’t let you off easily!"

"Don’t be angry." Shen Dang moved to embrace her shoulders, coaxing softly, "Besides you, I don’t fancy anyone else. No one looks as good as my wife. I only listened to your sister because she said she had something to tell me."

She seemed really angry.

Even when he teased her before, she hadn’t gotten this angry.

"I don’t have a sister." Qiao Xi’s voice was still harsh.

Qiao Nan felt utterly aggrieved and, masochistically, watched them display their affection.

"Alright, if you say you have no sister, then there isn’t one. Don’t be angry. I’d feel pained if you were upset." Shen Dang lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Qiao Xi widened her eyes.

In her mind, there was only one thought: this despicable man was openly taking advantage of her!

Shen Dang couldn’t help but pinch her face, "Let’s go home, hmm?"

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