Rong Qingqing made a sound, seemingly understanding something, but still seemed a bit unclear.
"Then why did you suddenly flip out and want to leave?" Rong Qingqing touched her chin and thought for a few seconds, "Do you think that if the deed only has your name, the second wife will feel like you tricked the old man out of his money?"
Shen Jue looked at Rong Qingqing expressionlessly, then coldly pried her fingers off the armrest of his wheelchair.
He refused to communicate with a woman who played hard-to-get and asked knowingly.
The marriage house was something she proposed to buy, and now she's the one asking tens of thousands of questions.
If this isn't pretending to be confused, then what is?
At this point, someone walked over from the side. As they passed by, they glanced at Shen Jue and Rong Qingqing, then recognized Shen Jue.
"Shen Jue."
The person was President Zhao, the current president and chairman of Crown Film and Television.
