Seeing that Xi Heming didn't do what he said, Jiang Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and wrapped another one. When she put the green onions, she waved them in front of Xi Heming's eyes: "Look at how green these fresh and sweet green onions are. It's placed next to the mutton." It enhances the taste and relieves greasiness at the same time. You will fall in love with it after just one bite.”
After wrapping it up, Jiang Wanwan took a bite and nodded seriously to Xi Heming: "It's perfect. The green onions are new on the market at this time, and it's especially delicious."
When Xi Heming heard Youwei's words, he moved his chair to the side, his face full of resistance.
Jiang Wanwan bit the meatloaf in her hand angrily: "You will regret it if you don't listen to me."
Do you regret not eating onions? Hahaha, Xi Heming rolled his eyes gracefully, took out the roasted lamb chops, and took a delicious bite. Needless to say, the fruit baked over charcoal fire is more delicious than the one baked in the oven.
Aunt Wang prepared a lot of ingredients. Jiang Wanwan was already full, but Xi Heming led her to eat some more. When the sky turned completely dark, there was nothing left on the table except for the big kidneys that Xi Heming had hidden under the table. .
Jiang Wanwan ate too much and was drunk. She collapsed comfortably on the chair. Xi Heming's sleeves were also rolled up, his usually neatly combed hair was a little messy and lay casually on his forehead, and he rested his arms on the back of the chair casually and casually.
The grill was empty, save for a sliver of coals, now bright and now dim, burning in the stove. The breeze blew by, taking away the smell of barbecue and bringing in a faint fragrance of flowers.
Feeling the breeze, looking at the lights outside the window, and admiring the flowers and plants on the terrace, Xi Heming felt extremely relaxed and comfortable, as if the pressure and busy work were far away from him. Even Jiang Wanwan looked more pleasing to the eye than before.
Of course, the premise is that you can't speak, otherwise you will be pissed off by her.
Xi Heming turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wanwan, and then realized that she had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair at some point.
Although the weather was getting warmer at this time, it was still a bit cold at night. If she was allowed to sleep, she would definitely get sick tomorrow.
Xi Heming's brows wrinkled involuntarily, and he muttered: "What a troublesome thing."
"Jiang Wanwan, wake up." Xi Heming stood next to Jiang Wanwan and looked at her condescendingly: "Don't sleep anymore."
Jiang Wanwan tilted her head, sleeping soundly and not hearing Xi Heming's call at all.
Xi Heming stood aside and stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she had no reaction, he could only reach out and pat Jiang Wanwan's face gently with the back of his hand: "Hey, get up, you drunkard."
Jiang Wanwan's face tilted along with his hand, and then fell to the other side, showing no intention of waking up.
Xi Heming stared at her, then suddenly reached out and pinched her cheeks and pulled her face back. After just two pulls, Jiang Wanwan opened her eyes and reached out to touch her face with a confused expression.
"It hurts!"
Xi Heming quickly retracted his hand, put it in his pocket as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "I haven't repelled mosquitoes this week, so it must be an insect bite."
Although Jiang Wanwan's head was muddled, she still looked at Xi Heming in front of her with some doubts, feeling that something was wrong.
"Why are you standing in front of me, peeking at my beauty?"
Xi Heming sneered and showed a sarcastic smile: "You are too confident in your appearance. If I want to see beauty, wouldn't it be better to go back and look in the mirror? I'm probably better looking than you even if I'm dressed as a woman. .”
Jiang Wanwan: "..."
Although she felt insulted, it seemed that Xi Heming was right. If this face turned into a woman's to seduce her, she would follow suit.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan raised her hand and patted Xi Heming's chest: "Xi Heming, fortunately you are a man and you have such a bad character, otherwise I would really be afraid that I would fall in love with you."
Xi Heming sneered: "It's best if you don't like me, lest I worry about you taking advantage of me all day long."
Jiang Wanwan: "Discriminating against me again!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Now that you're awake, go back to your room." Xi Heming grabbed Jiang Wanwan's collar and lifted her up: "If you catch a cold, there is no medicine at home."
Jiang Wanwan stood up unsteadily. As soon as she took a step forward, she felt her legs weakened and her whole body sank.
Xi Heming had quick eyes and quick hands. Before he could understand what was happening, his hands had already grasped Jiang Wanwan's waist and lifted her up from the ground again.
"This place is not good, it's too slippery!" Jiang Wanwan, who was leaning on Xi Heming's arms, said with a serious expression, "I even slipped."
Xi Heming looked down at the expensive lawn under his feet, ignored Jiang Wanwan's words, and pushed her away from his arms: "Can you leave?"
"Of course!" Jiang Wanwan patted her chest proudly: "I, Jiang Wanwan, have never relied on others in my whole life."
Xi Heming let go of his hand in doubt, and as soon as he took a step aside, he saw Jiang Wanwan falling over softly, just in time to plunge into his arms.
Jiang Wanwan rubbed her sour nose and reached out to touch Xi Heming's chest twice: "Brother, you have a lot of muscles on your chest. It's harder than your abdominal muscles to the touch."
"Shut up!" Xi Heming gritted his teeth and took Jiang Wanwan's arm, half pushing and half holding her back to the room, and threw her directly on the bed.
Jiang Wanwan got up from the bed dizzily, and smiled at Xi Heming with messy hair: "Thank you, Mr. Xi. I will give you a discount when our two companies cooperate."
"It doesn't matter to me whether it's a discount or not. I only have one request." Xi Heming looked at her expressionlessly: "After you eat the onions, can you stop talking to me!!!"
Jiang Wanwan: "Oh, you have no soul."
****
Rolling from one side of the bed to the other side of the bed, when Jiang Wanwan opened her eyes after sleeping enough, she found herself lying on the bed, with both pillows kicked to the ground.
After rubbing her bird's nest-like hair, Jiang Wanwan climbed out of bed with a yawn and opened the curtains. The warm sunlight immediately poured in without any obstruction, dispelling the darkness in the room and illuminating the room extremely brightly.
Jiang Wanwan lowered her head and looked at herself. She was still wearing the home clothes she wore for dinner yesterday, and even had a faint smell of mutton skewers on them.
Jiang Wanwan frowned, took a clean change of clothes from the cloakroom and went to the bathroom, rubbing the foam on her head while recalling what happened last night.
She remembers grilling skewers with Aunt Wang, and she also remembers Aunt Wang leaving. Later, it seemed that Xi Heming came, eating faster than anyone else with a look of disgust on his face. He kept saying he wouldn't drink beer, but he couldn't take the last sip. Drink a lot. Then…
Xi Heming helped her back to the room! ! !
Jiang Wanwan opened her eyes fiercely, recalling it unbelievably and trying to make her memory clearer. Not only did Xi Heming support her, she also reached out and touched Xi Heming's chest.
Jiang Wanwan wailed in despair, she was so embarrassed! Why didn't she drink more and just drink the pill to stop feeling depressed
Because she remembered her drunken appearance, Jiang Wanwan was wilted when she came out of the room. But after finishing the crab roe buns and three fresh wontons made by Aunt Wang, Jiang Wanwan came back to life as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, and she devoted herself to the life of a coder with great energy.
As for Xi Heming...
Haha, that soulless person has long been forgotten!
*****
Because of the friendship of drinking and having sex together, Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan temporarily ushered in a period of peace. In fact, the main reason was that both of them were busy and had no time to argue.
Jiang's father spent a month decorating Jiang Wanwan's office, completing the registration, and purchasing all office equipment according to Jiang Wanwan's demand list. He even lent her a dozen employees to keep the company running normally for the time being.
With the office in hand, Jiang Wanwan moved her office from her home to the office. While building the infrastructure of the platform, she quickly recruited people.
The HR department of Jiang's father's company oversees the recruitment of personnel, marketing, and office personnel, while technical staff Jiang Wanwan personally oversees the recruitment.
Although Jiang Wanwan's Jiangcheng Company is a new company, its generous salary has attracted the attention of many computer talents. But Jiang Wanwan knew that if he wanted to recruit top technical talents, he couldn't just sit in the office and wait, he had to take the initiative.
Jiang Wanwan took out the prepared information, which listed some rankings of domestic computer colleges, as well as some young students who have not yet graduated but have already distinguished themselves in various international competitions.
The first employees of Jiang Wanwan's previous life at Jiangcheng Technology were her and several senior fellow students from the Academy of Sciences. Compared with the old youzi who worked there, she preferred students with pure minds.
Jiang Wanwan's eyes fell on the first name, Meng Yunming.
Jiang Wanwan had already contacted Meng Yunming, who asked her to meet at a coffee shop near the school.
Meng Yunming's university is not far from the New District Science and Technology Park, and it takes more than half an hour to drive there. Jiang Wanwan set off fifty minutes in advance. After arriving at the agreed coffee shop, she directly found a quiet corner to sit down, and then sent a text message to Meng Yunming.
A few minutes later, a young man wearing a peaked cap came to Jiang Wanwan. When he saw her, he looked a little surprised: "You are Mr. Jiang from Jiangcheng Technology. You are too young."
Jiang Wanwan smiled: "Young people are more energetic, so I prefer to interact with young people."
Meng Yunming smiled: "Although I am aggressive, I also like to play it safe sometimes. To be honest, Mr. Jiang said, the head of the technology department of Xi's Group just had a chat with me. Compared with Jiangcheng Technology, I think Xi's Group is better I’m a little more alluring.”
Jiang Wanwan couldn't help rolling up her sleeves, "Xi's Group, why are you everywhere!"