In the past, it was all sad, and if I talked about it too much, I would shed tears. Xu Kuangjie rubbed his forehead and couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing his sigh, Jiang Beiyuan woke up.
The dark eyes slowly opened as the long eyelashes trembled. There was a moment of confusion and confusion. The next second, the confusion in the eyes was no longer, replaced by seriousness and coldness.
The thin lips moved slightly.
"Didn't your grandpa teach you to knock on the door before entering someone else's office?"
Xu Kuangjie: "..."
He discovered that Jiang Beiyuan when he was a child and Jiang Beiyuan now are both virtuous.
They're all equally uncute anyway!
"Neng, what you want-"
Xu Kuangjie threw the file bag in his hand on the coffee table in anger.
One corner of the bag was loosened, revealing a stack of photos inside.
The man in the photo has a vulgar look on his face, hugging him from left to right. There are also larger-scale photos.
"Thanks."
Jiang Beiyuan said calmly, Zhan Qing raised his chin slightly and pointed lazily in the direction of the door, "You can go."
Xu Kuangjie: "..."
"Oh, yes, I will also come to Jiang's press conference next week!"
Jiang Beiyuan gave him a look that said, "You can't get over this love." His voice was even weaker than the previous sentence, "Get out."
drunk.
It happens every time.
What kind of brother are you just letting him go when you're done with him
Xu Kuangjie rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but did not dare to do so openly, "One more thing, the fat man created a WeChat group chat and asked you if you can join. He is too timid anyway and dare not take the initiative to pull you in for fear that you won't. willing."
"oh?"
Jiang Beiyuan seemed to be a little more interested and sat up a little straighter.
"Who is in the group?"
"Zhang Fan, Fatty, Gao Wei, and Zhao Quan are all here."
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan stretched out his hand and stroked his chin, smiling lazily, Pianran hiding a bit of calculation, "We must enter."
"oh… "
Then Xu Kuangjie left.
The look in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes told him what this man was planning.
But what’s the point of a WeChat group chat?
Xu Kuangjie thought for a while and lost several hairs, but he still couldn't figure out what Jiang Beiyuan was planning.
…
Yan Nian spent the entire afternoon writing the project, and his head was spinning.
Cheng Jing was solely responsible for the arrangements and delivery of flowers.
Cheng Jing was quick at work and easy to talk to. Yan Nian thought she was pretty good and her personality suited her.
Thinking about it now, it was a good thing that Jiang Beiyuan found an assistant for her, otherwise she would be busy.
Regarding the project, Yan Nian didn't understand a few things. When it was time to get off work, when everyone else was running downstairs, she rushed up alone to the CEO's office on the top floor.
Jiang Beiyuan was not idle either. As the press conference was approaching, a large number of documents were waiting for his review.
It could be seen that this man was a little tired. He held his forehead with his left arm and squinted his eyes slightly. He read the document at a glance and read ten lines at a time. However, he pointed out all the loopholes and errors that needed to be pointed out.
Seeing that he was busy, Yan Nian took the initiative to take a half step back.
"Mr. Jiang, I've put the plan on the coffee table for you. If you're done, can you take a look at it for me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan put down the pen in his hand, glanced at her, and smiled brightly.
"It's already off work. Mrs. Jiang is still called Mr. Jiang?"
"Hey, you are at work after all, so you still have to abide by the rules, right?"
She smiled slyly at him, tilted her head, her lips were red and her teeth were white, so cute that no one could say anything bad about her.
Jiang Beiyuan was just trying to be funny, but if he was really angry, his expression would not be so easy-going.
"There is a lounge inside, you can go in and take a nap."
(End of chapter)