Jiang Beiyuan continued to frown, and the seriousness in his eyes suddenly spread like ivy.
"I know you mean well, but his situation is special, so don't worry about him."
Yan Nian let out a sigh, tilted his head and looked at him in confusion, "What kind of special method?"
"You'll know later."
"Damn...you do this again!!!"
It's so inexplicable every time.
He was like Ming Jing in his heart, but she didn't know anything.
…
When she arrived at Xu Tongtong's flower shop, Yan Nian held her breath, slammed the door and got out of the car, but Jiang Beiyuan called her.
This aloof man had one arm on the car window and looked at her with a somewhat aggrieved expression.
"Going so fast without saying goodbye, do you really think your husband is the driver?"
"cut."
Yan Nian suddenly lost his temper.
It's so strange for women. One second they were still angry, but the next second their anger disappeared immediately because of a man's words.
Through the car door, she looked at the man who rolled down the window. He had a handsome face, a high nose, and sharp, thin crimson lips.
Looking around, there weren't many people around, so Yan Nian leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
"Goodbye! Are you satisfied with Teacher Jiang?"
Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his chin, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a soft voice, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
"No need! You are so busy every day, I can just take a taxi back!"
"I'm still free to pick you up."
After Jiang Beiyuan finished speaking, he drove away.
When he arrived at Jiang's door, he got out of the car and threw the car keys to the parking boy. After walking a few steps, someone suddenly grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
Jiang Beiyuan wore a mid-length black windbreaker today, and the corners of his meticulous clothes were wrinkled. He looked back, looking down, and met Jiang Bei Ze's red rabbit eyes.
"What on earth does second brother want me to do to talk to me?!"
Jiang Beize grasped the corners of Jiang Beiyuan's clothes and squeezed them tightly.
"Second brother, whatever you say is fine! It doesn't matter if you scold me, or if you don't want to hit me again, don't ignore me..."
Jiang Beize cried "Wow" as he spoke.
The sound was so loud that the employees coming and going looked at each other, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Jiang Beiyuan calmly pulled back his clothes, his eyebrows drooped, his posture as cold as a god's, "Hold it back, don't cry."
“…”
Jiang Beize pursed his lips hard.
He cried so much that he hiccupped. He suppressed it all and stopped crying, but he still hiccupped. This was subconscious and uncontrollable.
Jiangbeiyuan turned around and left without saying a word.
Jiang Beize came back to his senses, casually wiped his tears with his sleeves, and followed behind him.
He soon stopped hiccupping and looked around the splendid hall.
When he was a child, he came to Ningcheng once and saw the Jiang family. Although the Jiang family at that time was also a famous family, it was not as grand as it is now.
After that, he never came to Ningcheng again. Now when he saw Jiang, he felt as if his appearance had changed overnight.
The employees are well-organized, the smooth marble floors are spotless, and the two rows of facilities are spacious and bright. It looks less like a company and more like a museum.
"Second brother, the company is great now, extremely brilliant!"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan's tone returned to its usual calmness, "The glory may be gone soon."
"Huh? What does second brother mean by this?"
Jiangbeiyuan didn't explain.
He got on the executive elevator.
Jiang Beize also followed Jiang Beiyuan into the CEO elevator and stood beside him.
(End of chapter)