Yan Nian's nose felt sore, and he thought about the moment when he saw Jiang Beiyuan in the hospital a long time ago.
Wearing a white coat and a mask, he passed by her.
Then, he paused slightly and glanced at her coldly.
It is also so accurate, so accurate that it makes people palpitate.
At that time, she was still Wen Yu's girlfriend.
But what did he feel at that time
"Assistant Song."
Jiangbeiyuan opened his mouth and called Yan Nian.
Only then did Yan Nian come to his senses and looked up at him confusedly. Oh yes, she now had Song Yikai's work badge hanging around her neck. Her current identity was Song Yikai.
"come over."
"Oh... okay Mr. Jiang."
Yan Nian jumped through the surrounding group of high-level officials and came to the side closest to Jiang Beiyuan.
His voice was light, obviously deep, but the timbre was textured and mixed with a tenderness that was difficult for others to understand. "Remember to take notes. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."
"OK."
She had actually been taking notes, drawing down the structural layout of some corners of the venue, and planned to study it slowly when she went back.
Jiangbeiyuan said nothing more and walked straight forward.
The large army behind them also began to advance mightily.
Yan Nian followed behind Jiang Beiyuan, lowering his eyes and writing quickly.
The on-site inspection was indeed correct. She originally planned to use perfume lilies to decorate the sides, but after comparing the venue, she suddenly discovered that spider plants are also good.
Especially Pearl Tears.
The strings of green beads like tears are hanging down, crystal clear, pure and flawless, and the effect is definitely better than perfume lilies.
"Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing wrong with the scene, there will be a rehearsal at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. If nothing unexpected happens, the press conference the day after tomorrow will be successfully completed!" A senior executive behind him said to Jiang Beiyuan with a flattering smile.
Jiang Beiyuan looked over and pulled his lips, half-smiling, "Does Minister Wang want to see any other surprises?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Jiang, I didn't mean that-"
"If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. You'd better shut up..." Another senior executive elbowed Minister Wang.
Minister Wang was about to cry without tears. He wished he could seal his mouth with tape and never speak again.
Yan Nian saw all this and couldn't laugh or cry.
Someone always seems to have this kind of virtue. Whether he is a doctor or a CEO, he has a charm that makes people speechless.
…
We have reached the end of the venue.
Jiangbeiyuan turned around first.
Yan Nian was still writing and drawing with his head down, but he didn't expect Jiang Beiyuan to suddenly turn around and suddenly plunge into his arms without warning.
Beauty in arms.
From Jiang Beiyuan's angle, one could see a section of her white neck as smooth as jade, and a small dark purple strawberry on the back of her neck.
He left it last night.
Jiangbei Yuanquan thought that she had thrown herself into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her smooth and plump forehead.
A very natural action.
Not stiff.
Not deliberately either.
It was completely out of body instinct, so I did it naturally.
"Come to my office after sorting out the records, and I'll show you if there are any mistakes."
After speaking, he straightened her body and Jiang Beiyuan strode away.
Yan Nian said "Oh" and raised his hand to touch his forehead.
She didn't react.
For a moment, I even felt like I was at home.
Because Jiang Beiyuan liked to kiss her at home. Sometimes he would sit on the sofa and watch TV, and he would suddenly put her on his lap, kiss her twice, and hug her for a while.
Yan Nian is used to it.
So I didn't feel anything wrong.
Can…
(End of chapter)