"Oh, okay, okay, you are worried about gains and losses now. You care too much, so you think too much."
Ding Baoyi said every word.
Father, like son.
"Listen to my sister's advice and don't bother with that white lotus. Just treat her as if she hasn't been here today. Don't take what she says to heart, let alone mention this matter to your husband. No matter whether she has had any relationship with Jiang Beiyuan in the past or not. If you have a fling, men actually don’t like it when women settle old scores and hurt their feelings.”
Ding Baoyi, as an experienced person, gave Yan Nian her experience.
Yan Nian muttered "Yeah", still holding his breath, but it was hard to say anything else.
After hanging up the phone, unable to swallow her breath, she walked to the glass window, pointed at the glass diagonally above, stuck out her tongue and made a face, and finally gave it a middle finger.
Jiangbeiyuan!
Why do you have so many rotten peach blossoms all day long
The man in the office had a panoramic view of this scene, and there was pampering and indulgence flowing in the corners of his eyes and brows.
What is this girl doing so well
Looking for fun again.
She still dares to make faces at her husband, and she will be honest after she goes back and kisses her twice.
"Mr. Jiang, this is a project from our design department. Please take a look at it."
Xiao Chuchen stood beside Jiang Beiyuan, reporting on his work.
The two men were about the same height and had the same tall figure, but Jiang Beiyuan's temperament was better.
The latter withdrew his gaze, and before he had time to restrain his doting smile, it happened to fall into Xiao Chuchen's eyes.
Xiao Chuchen twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Is Mr. Jiang so flirtatious at home?"
Xiao Chuchen knew about his marriage.
Jiang Beiyuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't seem surprised.
He glanced at Xiao Chuchen, and then leaned against the thick blue glass window, with his long legs crossed in a loose posture, and his arms crossed with his hands.
"Director Xiao is not a young man. He should find a wife to spend his old age. If he works hard for me, the Jiang family, all his life, wouldn't it make me, Jiang Beiyuan, unkind? I don't even have time for my employees to fall in love."
"Haha, what are you talking about, Mr. Jiang?"
Xiao Chuchen kept his words to himself and started Tai Chi with Jiang Beiyuan.
"Marriage is a lifelong thing, and this kind of thing also depends on fate. As for me, I actually want to find a girl as cute and charming as Mr. Jiang's wife. Just having a man look at her will make him happy."
"It's a pity that my little wife likes handsome men who are six years older than him, but doesn't like old men who are ten years older than him."
Jiang Beiyuan's attitude was extremely arrogant, and he was extremely arrogant and proud.
Xiao Chuchen rubbed his chin with one hand, smiling instead of angry.
"I am ten years older than Mr. Jiang's little wife. Indirectly, that is four years older than Mr. Jiang. Based on age, Mr. Jiang should call this old man 'brother'."
"oh?"
Jiangbeiyuan raised his eyebrows.
"What do you call me?"
"elder brother."
"…Ai."
As soon as Xiao Chuchen finished speaking, he responded with a natural and pure tone.
Xiao Chuchen reacted for a second, and then he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by this man.
The latter was calm and collected, and behaved even though he got an advantage, "Director Xiao insisted on calling me brother, but I didn't do it because I didn't want to give Director Xiao face."
“…”
Xiao Chuchen finally lost the battle, put the design department's project on the table, and left with a smile on his face.
As soon as he left, the hidden playful smile on Jiang Beiyuan's face finally disappeared.
The phone vibrated twice.
(End of chapter)