Zou Xuecai was obviously very angry, but he continued to persuade Jiang Jiaze calmly, "I just want to find a man, have a child, and raise the child together. If you don't want to talk about feelings, I don't want to talk about it either." Feelings, isn’t that what everyone gets what they need.”
"Who told you that I don't want to talk about feelings anymore?" Jiang Jiaze frowned slightly, and looked at her as if he was looking at a fool, "You insist on coming up to chat with me, just to find me a business marriage, and to give me I think I will accept a marriage without feelings, and I think Miss Zou, you should take more medicine if you are sick. And even if you are in business, you, Yarui, are still not qualified for Mrs. Jiang."
Jiang Jiaze's words were particularly ugly, but before she could pause for a moment, she tore down Yarui Media's second face, "Let's not talk about your turnover and net profit. Even if you keep counting, But Ya Rui's total assets are not even one-tenth of Jiang's, and I think anyone with a face can definitely not do what Ms. Zou is doing now."
"Our company is the leader in the media industry, but we have only focused on excellence for many years, and we don't want to get involved in multiple industries." In Zou Xueli's eyes, her company is the best. Now that she is being oppressed like this, how could she do that? Convinced.
"Potential? Did your parents fool you, or did you come to fool me?" Jiang Jiaze sneered sarcastically, and didn't even bother to say a word to her, so he asked his assistant to open the door and pulled him away quickly.
As a result, the door just opened, and the three people in the office were startled.
Luo Liyan lay on the door like a gecko, and when the door was opened, she immediately fell into the room.
Jiang Jiaze glanced at the time on his wrist, it was only four o'clock, he thought the little guy was going to wait until six o'clock, and came in at the end of get off work.
Luo Liyan's little heart almost jumped out of her throat, and now seeing them stand up straight, she scratched her head in embarrassment.
"Brother, I brought you something." Luo Liyan carefully placed the thing on Jiang Jiaze's table.
"What?" Jiang Jiaze directly ignored the woman who was still there with a grim expression, and stretched out his hand to grab the little hand that was still busy.
"You'll know it when you see it." Luo Liyan deliberately sold the gift bag and stuffed it into Jiang Jiaze's arms, "Hurry up and take it apart to see if you like it. I put a lot of effort into it."
Jiang Jiaze saw that she was in such a hurry, he couldn't help but smiled lightly, "Okay, don't be so hasty."
He lightly patted Luo Liyan's hand, and told her to be honest for a while, and then slowly opened the gift box.
Concentration was written on the drooping profile, as if he was unpacking something particularly valuable.
But looking at the pink and tender packaging, one knew that there must be nothing particularly good inside.
Zou Xueli stood aside, staring fixedly at Jiang Jiaze, somewhat unable to understand what was going on now.
In the message she received, it was clearly stated that the relationship between Jiang Jiaze and his younger sister, Luo Liyan, was very bad, almost to the point where the kettle could not be tolerated.
But with their current state, can it be said that they have a bad relationship and are incompatible
I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to say that they are a couple.
It's a pity that neither of those two people was in the mood to talk to her, Jiang Jiaze carefully took out the box, and then took out the mug that was slightly bigger than his palm.
It's not the usual regular shape, it's a bit like a crooked and twisted tree trunk, with smeared paint and engraved forest texture, it makes it lifelike like a root of wood.