Tycoon's Eye Candy Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 63 - Jiang Yan’s Clarification

“Sit tight and don’t move.

I won’t touch you,” the man said, tilting his head slightly as he looked at her.

If he wanted to touch her, she wouldn’t be able to escape anyway.

Su He had no choice but to obediently sit down in her original spot.

Seeing this, the man let go of her.

Immediately after, he placed the document in front of her, his tone gentle yet imperious: “Sign it.”

Su He: “?”

“Divorce agreement?” She blinked her bright eyes and spoke.

Jiang Yan almost choked on his own blood out of frustration.

He said sternly: “No, just sign it.

Didn’t you ask me for something to make you believe?”

Su He raised her eyebrows, clearly asking, “So what?”

Jiang Yan: “This is all my pre-marital personal property, now being transferred to your name.

Just sign it.”

Su He was completely shocked.

“All of it?”

“Yep.”

“Jiang Yan, have you lost your mind?” Su He said, “We are supposed to get a divorce.”

The man’s handsome face darkened as he said commandingly, “Just sign, we are not getting divorced.”

Su He: “…”

“What if I sign it and we end up getting divorced after all?”

Jiang Yan: “…”

We can’t avoid this topic, can we?

He fell silent then his sexy thin lips slightly curved with a devilish flair: “Then you’ll have to support me.”

“…” Su He.

What kind of logic is that?

Su He didn’t move; although she quite liked money and his net worth was very tempting, she had principles.

What was hers, she wouldn’t let go of a penny; what wasn’t hers, she wouldn’t take a penny.

Seeing her unmoving, Jiang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, “What, are you scared stupid?

Can’t write your own name anymore?

Or do you need me to hold your hand to sign?”

She looked at him, “Jiang Yan, I don’t want this…”

Before she finished speaking, the man frowned and spoke sharply, “Stop your nonsense and sign it quickly.”

Su He was somewhat shocked by his imposing and domineering aura.

Uninformed people might think he was forcing her to sign some unfair treaty.

The two remained in a standoff for a while longer, with Su He still unmoved.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing her close to himself.

She hadn’t anticipated that he would pull such a move.

This posture was too intimate, the distance too close; their faces were mere inches apart.

She struggled lightly, looking at him: “Jiang Yan, if you have something to say, just speak properly, don’t always use force.”

Jiang Yan glanced down slightly, his gaze landing on her pink lips, his sexy Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

But he still resisted the urge to kiss her.

Then, he spoke with a low voice: “Su He, you have two choices: either we sleep together tonight, or you sign the document.”

Su He: “…”

What kind of absurd options were these?

This was blatant danger!

Seeing her furrowed brows, his lips curved into a mischievous smirk: “Or do you prefer the first option?”

Su He’s eyes widened in denial: “How could that be possible!”

“Then it’s the second option.”

“Can I choose neither?”

“What do you think?”

His stare was sharp, brooking no argument.

Su He: “…”

They remained deadlocked for a bit longer.

She truly had no energy left.

Really scared he would squat in her room tonight.

“Fine, I’ll sign, just don’t regret it,” she said through gritted teeth.

Jiang Yan asked, “Regret what?”

Su He replied, “Aren’t you afraid that one day I’ll squander all your fortunes?”

The man’s eyes crinkled with an indulgent smile, “Not afraid, because the speed at which you spend money will never catch up to the speed at which your husband earns it.”

Su He: “…”

Really arrogant and self-confident to the extreme.

In the end, Su He picked up the documents from the table, browsing through a few pages.

This man really did have a lot of money, dozens of bank accounts, not to mention houses and cars.

And that’s not all, he was actually willing to give her shares in Jiang Group?

Wasn’t he afraid that one day she would betray him?

Sell off his shares?

She asked, “Seriously, Jiang Yan, why are you giving me shares in Jiang Group?”

She had no intention of managing his company.

The business world was full of deceit and trickery, and she didn’t want to get sucked into it, exhausting her mind, possibly making a slew of enemies.

The man, deeply understanding what she was thinking, gently said, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to manage the company, I’ll work for you.”

“Are you sure this isn’t a trap?” She was still skeptical, “Don’t wait for me to sign the document, then run off, leaving Jiang Group on my shoulders alone.

I’m telling you, I won’t do it.”

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Jiang Yan raised his hand to her head and gave it a few rubs, “I’ve given you everything I own, including myself.

Where could I possibly run off to?”

This unexpected sweet nothings left Su He at a loss for words.

She flipped through a few more pages, but there were just too many.

Not wanting to read any further, she directly went to the last page and signed her name.

Her handwriting was beautiful, elegant and powerful, as clear-cut and graceful as she was.

As the saying goes, the style is the person.

“Done, you can go now.”

She tossed it back to him as soon as she finished signing.

Jiang Yan: “…” Not a hint of being moved.

By normal standards, any woman would be deeply touched.

What a pity, the woman of his household was not a ‘normal’ woman.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan said “Goodnight” and left the room.

Once he was gone, Su He locked the balcony window as well.

She got back into her bed, and as she mulled it over, why did it feel like a trap?

If only she knew that divorce could be so complicated, she wouldn’t have agreed to marry him in the first place.

She was truly bring trouble upon herself.

There were so many ways to repay a debt, why choose such an unreliable one?

Su He agitatedly tugged at her hair and rolled around in her bed a few times.

“Forget it, time to sleep.”

In another place, after leaving Su He’s room, Jiang Yan went to the study.

He called Jiang Qi over and ordered directly, “Take this document to Wan Muqi and tell him to process it as soon as possible.”

Being a competent and more stable assistant than Jiang Feng, Jiang Qi wouldn’t ask what the document was about.

If it were Jiang Feng, he definitely would ask.

“Alright, Fifth Master, I’ll deliver it to Mr.

Wan right away.”

–

About an hour later.

Jiang Yan received a call from Wan Muqi.

Wan Muqi started with, “Jiang Yan, have you gone mad?

You actually transferred all your property to your wife, you’re not dead yet, what’s the rush?”

“…” Jiang Yan.

“I mean, what on earth are you thinking?

It’s one thing to give her shares in Jiang Group, but why are you letting go of the entire DK Group?

Do you realize what that means?”

This was utterly baffling to Wan Muqi.

The DK Group had no connection to the Jiang Family; it belonged solely to Jiang Yan.

The DK Group was valued far beyond Jiang Group—at present, its worth immeasurable in monetary terms.

Jiang Yan, of course, knew what it meant.

He was willing to trust Su He; even if she had no feelings for him now, that didn’t mean it would be the same in the future.

Wan Muqi, not one to sugarcoat his words, warned, “To put it bluntly, if she harbors ulterior motives, the consequences would be unimaginable.”

He kindly advised that it wasn’t too late to take it back.

But Jiang Yan coldly responded, “Fine, stop fussing like a nosy woman and gossiping.”

Wan Muqi: “…”

Was he a gossiping woman?

Did he babble on needlessly?

“Jiang Yan, you better not regret it.

Zhang Wuji’s mother said ‘The prettier the woman, the more deceitful.’ Be careful she doesn’t swindle you until you’re left with nothing,” Wan Muqi said gruffly.

He had given his advice; whether Jiang Yan listened was his own business.

Jiang Yan chuckled, “Do you think I’m as blind as you?”

Wan Muqi immediately understood what he was referring to.

This sudden jab at a painful memory left him feeling extremely aggrieved.

He unapologetically retorted, “Pfft, as if your eyes are any better.

You’re still the one who fell for someone like Tang Sirou as your unattainable love.”

Jiang Yan sneered, “My eyesight is just fine, and my brain is too.

Since when have I ever taken a fancy to Tang Sirou?”

“It’s something everyone has witnessed; it’s not just my own speculation.”

Jiang Yan: “…”

Everyone believed that his affection for Tang Sirou was deep.

Some explanations seemed futile.

The next morning,

Su He was awakened by her biological clock.

She groggily glanced at the clock beside her bed.

Seven o’clock.

She stretched and yawned in bed, rolled over a few times before getting up.

She methodically went to wash up and change clothes.

By the time she changed and came out, her phone on the nightstand rang.

It was Jiang You.

Jiang You had never called her this early before.

She thought something urgent had come up.

“Hello, Youyou, what’s the matter?”

But Jiang You replied in an alarmed and flustered tone, “Sister-in-law, you need to check out the entertainment news quickly.”

Su He had a puzzled look, “?”

She wasn’t in the habit of following celebrity gossip, so she straightforwardly said, “Just tell me directly, I’m too lazy to check.”

Jiang You excitedly said, “An hour ago, my brother actually had the Jiang Group PR department announce that he’s married and clarified that there has never been anything between him and Tang Sirou – no past, no present, and no future.

He said his special care for her was merely due to a promise as a friend, with no personal feelings involved.

He will be keeping a distance from Tang Sirou from now on, so as not to cause any misunderstandings.

The previous misunderstandings were due to his oversight of details, after all, he’s a married man now.”

Su He, who was originally reaching for her bag, froze because of Jiang You’s words.

She frowned, what was Jiang Yan playing at?

He just made her sign that agreement last night, and now today…

“But my brother didn’t publicize you as his wife.

When asked why you weren’t announced, the official response was: ‘The president’s wife is a delight for the president alone.'”

“Also, my brother personally registered a Weibo account and reposted it himself, saying, ‘My wife likes peace and quiet, I hope everyone will not disturb her life.'”

Su He: “…”

After hanging up with Jiang You,

She opened Weibo herself and the whole page was filled with news of the Jiang Group president being married.

After scrolling briefly, she went downstairs.

And Jiang Yan was already downstairs.

After being reminded by Wan Muqi last night, Jiang Yan had made this decision.

At the breakfast table.

Su He still asked him, “Why did you do this?

Jiang Yan, when I agreed to marry you, it was to repay your life-saving grace, and you said, marrying me was to divert the Jiang Family’s attention from Tang Sirou, to ensure she was not targeted by the Jiang Family and to protect her from harm.

You said that after four years you would sort everything out and we could peacefully divorce.”

Because she was from the Su Family, the Jiang Family dared not lay a finger on her, much less use her to threaten Jiang Yan.

“But now by saying all this, does that mean you’ve deceived me all along?

You never intended to divorce me from the start?”

Jiang Yan picked up a glass of milk, took a sip, and then said methodically, “That’s right.”

He had simply made up an excuse back then.

It was all to have her let down her guard and marry him.

“If I hadn’t put it that way back then, offering the promise of divorce after four years, would you have agreed to marry me?” he looked up and asked her.

Su He fell silent, the answer was no.

Had she known it was a trap, she would never have jumped in.

But it seemed as if many things in life were destined.

If not for this marriage, she might not have had such an adorable son.

But the person most devastated by this news was Tang Sirou, including the Tang Family and the Lin Family, whose business relied almost entirely on the rumors about Tang Sirou and Jiang Yan.

Companies that were collaborating with Tang and Lin Families were mostly banking on Tang Sirou eventually becoming Mrs.

Jiang, after all, climbing the tree that is the Jiang Family was a dream for many smaller companies.

And now, Jiang Group announced that their president had been married four years ago and was a family man.

And clarified the relationship with Tang Sirou.

This prompted many companies to be furious and consider canceling contracts, seeing it as outright deceit.

Early in the morning, both companies were bombarded with calls, and their stocks fell sharply.

Tang Sirou was in a daze ever since she saw the news.

She refused to believe it was released by Jiang Yan’s orders.

But her agent told her, it indeed was an order from Jiang Yan.

Moreover, Jiang Yan issued a notice to all Jiang Group employees, including Jiang Media, saying that from now on, anyone who spreads rumors or gossip about him and Tang Sirou would be asked to leave the Jiang Group.

Originally, everyone at Jiang Media thought Tang Sirou was going to be the future Mrs.

Jiang, with many flattering her.

She never denied, nor did she admit, but this time, it felt like she was slapped hard, her face burning.

How was she to face the company from now on?

Moreover, many of her fans were into her and Jiang Yan as a couple, and now…

The internet was filled with insults and uproar, she dared not look anymore.

“Tangtang, why would President Jiang suddenly do this?” Agent Lu Ying asked, “Did you do something recently that made President Jiang’s people find out?”

At this moment, Tang Sirou’s complexion was dark, her anger fierce, and she looked vicious.

She had just exploded in a fit of rage, her whole person exuding hostility and a sinister aura.

Prompted by her agent, she immediately thought of that entertainment journalist, but she had already made him leave.

Then, she immediately called him.

The other party answered quickly.

“Was it you who screwed things up?” Tang Sirou asked through gnashed teeth.

The entertainment journalist on the line laughed: “Miss Tang, since I’ve taken your money, I naturally wouldn’t stab you in the back.

I have my professional ethics.

Today’s incident has nothing to do with me, and you can investigate that if you don’t believe me.”

With that, he hung up first.

Now, Tang Sirou was even more clueless.

If it wasn’t the journalist, then what was it for?

Afterward, she called Jiang Yan.

She did not get through the first time, so she called a second time.

Still, no one answered.

Usually, when she called him a second time, he would pick up.

On the third attempt, she was met with “The user you have dialed is busy…”

This time, she couldn’t sit still any longer.

“No, I have to go find him and ask him clearly,” Tang Sirou said as she stood up.

But she was stopped by her agent, “Tangtang, you can’t go out now, it’s chaotic outside, and even if you do go, what good will it do?

Fifth Young Master Jiang has never admitted to liking you, he has always kept his distance from you, haven’t you noticed that?”

Lu Ying poured cold water on her.

At this moment.

Online, a crowd of onlookers:

“Wow, some fans of a certain family were shipping the CP hard before, got slapped in the face, huh?”

“Shipping a married man, only fans of that family could do such ridiculous things.”

But there were still people defending Tang Sirou.

“Our Tangtang is innocent, she’s so kind and gentle, how could she do such things.”

“That’s right, our Tangtang is the best, we will always support her!”

“…”

“Enough, enough, no need to explain for your goddess, it’s embarrassing!

President Jiang already said that he took care of her due to a friend’s promise; it’s your own fans that are shipping randomly, and TSR knowing that President Jiang is married still allows her fans to fantasize freely—shows her own character is questionable too.

After all, trying to be a mistress, considering the Jiang Family is of higher stature than the Tang Family.

The Jiang Family is a major clan and a wealthy family in Yue City, who wouldn’t want to marry into such a household?

But at least you should go through the proper channels, right?

Meddling in someone’s marriage, truly disgusting!

Young Madam Jiang has been quite tolerant, staying silent for four years, what does it say?

It says the couple trusts each other and can’t be bothered with you ignorant commoners, but this time maybe she couldn’t take it anymore, so President Jiang came out to clarify…

Hahaha, I wonder if President Jiang is kneeling on a washboard at home now?”

“TSR definitely knew what she was getting into, there was one time we encountered her at a restaurant, she was arm-in-arm with a tall and handsome man (not sure if it was President Jiang, we haven’t seen him anyway), and there were also two beautiful girls; listening to their conversation, one of them was said handsome man’s wife.

It was just that we forgot to record a video then, what a pity…”

“Hahaha, I know about this too, I was there as well, also didn’t record…”

“…”

Soon, Tang Sirou trended online as a “mistress.”

–

City First Hospital.

Su He was in surgery all morning and had no mind to gossip about these things.

But others around her were gossiping.

In her ears were Lu Zhenyu and others, on her phone were Jing Xuan, Jiang You, Jiang Nanche, and others.

By the time she was done and took a break, there were already more than 99 notifications on her WeChat.

Not only were there messages from them, but even her younger uncle sent her messages.

She felt a headache coming on.

She immediately called Su Zhimian, and he picked up right away.

“Brother, don’t let grandma and grandpa find out about today’s incident.”

At the moment, Su Zhimian was at the Su Family’s home, looking at the two elders and the little one not far away.

Su Yimo was keeping the elders happy, playing with his great-grandchild, with no time to look at gossip news.

“Don’t worry, your son is with the elders, they have no time for these things, and I’ve already instructed the household staff, they won’t slip up.”

He returned just for this matter.

Su He felt relieved upon hearing this.

Out of curiosity, Su Zhimian gossiped: “Jiang Yan denied his relationship with that member of the Tang Family, so the person he likes wouldn’t be you, right?”

Su He was silent for a while: “No, I’m busy.”

Su Zhimian chuckled and didn’t ask further, “Alright, off you go then.”

Just as Su He hung up on him, Lu Zhenyu came in.

“Director, we’ve just received an accident patient in the emergency room, the head of the emergency department called for you to go down and take a look.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

Emergency Department.

“What’s the condition of the patient?”

Su He asked before even seeing the person.

Head of the Emergency Department: “A girl, eighteen years old, she was hit by a drunk driver and thrown onto another vehicle carrying steel rods.

One of those rods went right through her body, close to her heart, which is why we called you down.”

Just as Su He was about to lift the curtain, she heard someone calling her.

“Sis…

sniffle sniffle…”

Su He turned towards the voice, her brow furrowing.