It was almost time for dinner, Cen Sen asked Zhou Jiaheng to go to a nearby restaurant.
Ji Mingshu didn't want to go at first, because every time she and Cen Sen ate out, her appetite was particularly bad.
Because Cen Sen doesn't like to talk when he eats, and he looks slow, but he actually eats very fast.
After eating, I just sit across from you and look at you, and look at your watch from time to time, just like when the invigilator stood in front of you when you were studying and said, "Write whatever you want, hurry up and hand in the paper, there are five minutes left, three minutes left, and the last minute." ", who can stand this.
But she had just finished her oolong and received a bribe from the bracelet. She couldn't refute the face of this cheap husband, so she had to pretend to agree.
Cen Sen still has a little work to do, and Ji Mingshu rarely expressed his understanding generously, "You do it, it's okay, I can go around this floor by myself."
Cen Sen: "Then let Zhou Jiaheng take you. If you need anything, you can find him."
Ji Mingshu made an "ok" gesture, and looked past Cen Sen at the desk.
The divorce agreement that fell from his head was lying quietly on the table.
She walked to the desk first, took it away and hid it behind her as if nothing had happened, and then left the office lightly and quickly.
Thanks to the moment she fell, Cen Sen didn't even look at the paper. She had never studied law and could see how unofficial and pale the divorce agreement downloaded from the Internet was. Now, I still don't know how to make ridicule.
Opposite Cen Sen's office is the Chief Assistant's Office. Two sides of the Chief Assistant's Office are against the wall, and the other two sides are designed with a transparent design surrounded by circular glass. All the workstations inside face the CEO's office.
As soon as Ji Mingshu came out, the assistants of the general assistant office noticed her immediately, got up in unison, and nodded to her.
Ji Mingshu paused for a while, then turned to Zhou Jiaheng and asked, "Are these the assistants of Mr. Cen?"
She counted silently, there are nine in total, so if Zhou Jiaheng is added, there will be ten. Does he need so many assistants by himself? Is it because you can't take care of yourself
"Yes." Zhou Jiaheng nodded.
He led Ji Mingshu in, and introduced them one by one: "These two are the translation assistants of President Cen. Assistant is now in charge of connecting Mr. Cen with the group and Beijing Construction... "
"..."
"The division of labor is really meticulous."
Ji Mingshu didn't have any work experience, and didn't particularly understand the specific functions he mentioned, so he was almost stunned. After listening to it, he made a comment of "meticulous" pretending to be clear, and said: "You are busy, don't worry about me, everyone... work Thanks for your hard work."
The assistants all bowed again.
Ji Mingshu almost thought that they were going to collectively shout "serve the president", and subconsciously took a half step back.
Speaking of which, she, the wife of the president, often visits the hotels under the company, but this is the first time she has set foot in the headquarters.
Strolling to dinner time, she and Cen Sen held hands lovingly, and left the group building under the watchful eyes of the employees.
At the same time, gossip also spread within the group.
"The president's wife is a bit pretty."
"A bit??? I disagree with your quantifier!"
"Being careful, I have already discovered that when the president's wife came down, she had an extra diamond bracelet on her hand, hehe."
"? Sister, you are really a werewolf."
"Sister, you are so meticulous, do you want to come to our cleaning and dusting?"
"The conjugal love appraisal has been completed."
On the one hand, Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen are reconciled as husband and wife, but on the other hand, Zhang Baoshu got into a lot of trouble because of the exposure.
"Please believe me, this is really just a misunderstanding, I don't know why it suddenly..."
Zhang Qi interrupted impatiently, "If you pretend to be your mother, let me pretend, you can't weigh how much you fucking weigh yourself? How dare you play with me! I sue you, if you dare to stand in front of me again I won’t kill you if you hang around for a while!”
"I… "
Before Zhang Baoshu had time to say anything else, Zhang Qi hung up the phone.
She was holding the phone, her lips were pale, and she was shaking while sitting on the sofa.
In fact, at first, it was just a mistake on her mind. She wanted to use her relationship with Zhang Qi to speculate on her boyfriend's low-key, rich and beautiful persona with a deep background.
Thinking that there are so many news outside, coupled with the dewy love, Zhang Qi will not trouble her for a plausible draft.
I never thought about the night of the first acquaintance, a reporter just got the inside information of the club, and went to squat the news about another actress who was supposed to go on a date, but the actress didn't even get a shadow of her, but took a picture of her and Cen Sen's photo.
With a thought in her mind, she simply asked the reporter to replace the photos in the draft with Cen Sen, but not the text and video.
In this way, you can find someone to hype it yourself in the follow-up. The photo in the Kaipapishenpa revealed that the photo is not Zhang Qi, but the prince of Jingjian with a deeper background.
What she thought was that even if Cen Sen came to make trouble, she could still pretend to be ignorant and get rid of herself, saying that the reporter made a mistake and that she had that kind of relationship with Zhang Qi.
Unexpectedly, Cen Sen didn't bother to look for her at all, and directly asked Zhang Qi to trouble him and interrupt the cooperation between the two companies, which directly caused Zhang Qi's unhappiness in coming to her.
Her mind was blank, both confused and panicked.
At noon, there are few customers in the French restaurant near the CBD, and there are gentle notes in the air, and the waiters shuttle back and forth silently.
Today's main dish is French grilled veal steak and fried mushrooms. After the waiter left, Ji Mingshu continued to ask the question just now, "Then why are you smiling at her?"
In the office before, she was fooled and forgot the details. When she got to the restaurant and was eating, she suddenly remembered Cen Sen's rare smile in the photo.
It's also strange, he had an indifferent face in front of his wife and didn't even show a warm smile after the bed affair, but he smiled happily in front of the 380 lines.
Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu lost his appetite. After thinking about it, he still asked.
Cen Sen swung his red wine glass and took a deep look at her, "I'm not smiling at her."
Is that smiling at the elf
The dog man spoke half a sentence, then ate his food on his own, without any intention of continuing to explain. Ji Mingshu was confused, and couldn't help it, so he retrieved the secretly taken pictures and looked at them.
Laughing at the picture, Cen Sen's eyes seemed to droop.
She gestured secretly, followed his line of sight, and landed on Zhang Baoshu's bag.
this bag...
Even someone like Cen Sen who doesn't care much about girls' attire can recognize him at a glance. How could Ji Mingshu, who has been immersed in luxury brands since childhood, be less sensitive than him.
She immediately remembered the series of feats she had put on Cen Sen's head with a bag and said that she would kill him, a pervert.
After a moment of silence, she put down her phone, picked up her knife and fork again, and said as if nothing had happened: "This French restaurant is quite authentic, and the steak is good."
Cen Sen glanced at her indifferently, but didn't answer.
As usual, this meal was another tormenting experience where the invigilator sat in front of me and urged me to hand in the test papers.
Just when Ji Mingshu couldn't take it anymore and wanted Cen Sen to poach his eyes and stop staring at him to eat, Cen Sen suddenly asked: "Jiang Che Zhao Yang and the others will meet in Heyonghui when they return to the imperial capital in two days, will you go or not. "
Ji Mingshu looked up, "What am I going to do?"
"what ever."
"..."
"Is this your attitude of inviting people? Don't ask if you don't want me to go. Do you not want me to go? Then I have to go."
Ji Mingshu still has a little temper.
Cen Sen rubbed his browbones, once again feeling that there was a serious difficulty in communicating with this wife whose brain had been short-circuited.
He stopped talking and just said, "I'll send someone to pick you up when the time comes."
Jiang Che, Zhao Yang, Shu Yang and the others are boys of the same age as Cen Sen in the compound. After Cen Sen returned to Nanqiao Hutong, the few of them slowly played together, and later went to school together. They have been friends for more than ten or twenty years. Fat small.
Naturally, Ji Mingshu also knew them, but she isolated Cen Sen with her little friends since she was a child, and didn't have much affection for the small group he played with. When she met them at school, they would all be treated with cold snorts and blowing gum bubbles.
Of course, this is just Ji Mingshu's unilateral dislike. The boys are all older than her, so looking at her is like looking at a pampered little sister, and they will tease her when they have nothing to do.
On the contrary, when Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen's marriage news came out suddenly, the group of hair opened their eyes in shock, they admired the brother's courage, fearlessness, wealth and wealth, dared to marry any little girl, and even felt a little sympathy.
In Heyonghui's "Nanke Yimeng" private room, a warm yellow square lamp obliquely shone behind the half-covered screen. Jiang Che lit a cigarette, and the scarlet flame was only a thin line, which was clearly on and off.
After he finished lighting, he pushed the cigarette case in front of Cen Sen, but Cen Sen didn't pick it up.
Zhao Yang is now working as a doctor like a dog, and he doesn't smoke this thing on weekdays.
On the contrary, Shu Yang raised his jaw at his new girlfriend and motioned her to help him get it.
Zhao Yang and Shu Yang have always been more rowdy, especially Shu Yang, who usually calls a few princesses to be lively when he is out, but today he heard that Ji Mingshu was coming, so he dared not call a dubious woman Otherwise, Miss Ji would probably have to pour him all the wine again, scold him for lowering her class, and scold him for not being worthy of sharing the word "shu" with her.
Cen Sen is a person who likes to be quiet and doesn't get involved in noisy matters, so he usually communicates more with Jiang Che.
Moreover, the two of them have jointly invested in financial projects, and when they get together, they mostly talk about work.
At the moment, several people were also sitting at the square table, talking while playing poker. When Cen Sen and Jiang Che spoke financial vocabulary, Shu Yang became very impatient to listen.
Shu Yang: "I said you two, after finally getting together, can you stop talking about your messy projects?"
"Especially you, brother Sen, you said that no matter how much money you earn, don't you spend it on that woman Ji Mingshu? Let me tell you that she is as much as you have, and she can spend as much as you have. Do you still expect her to give you money?" Diligent and thrifty housekeeping will help you save money and become rich for generations? I advise you to stop working so hard and treat yourself better in life, okay."
Zhao Yang glanced at the time, and asked Cen Sen: "Brother Sen, why hasn't your wife come yet?"
Without waiting for Cen Sen to answer, Shu Yang directly helped him and said, "You don't need to ask, Miss Ji has three or five hours to wash up and go out?"
Both Zhao Yang and Jiang Che chuckled suddenly, silently agreeing with his answer.
Shu Yang drank some wine and got a little heady, then continued his high-spirited speech, "Brother Sen, do you know what your name is? You are called the one who earns the most money and raises the most expensive canary!"
"It's more economical for me, and I don't need to earn a lot of money. Is this a small bird vase? It's just a normal one. I can change one every day, and I won't have a duplicate for a few years!"
The more he talked, the more proud he became, and he couldn't stop talking.
Holding the poker in his hand, Cen Sen inadvertently caught a glimpse of the shining high heels behind the screen, and raised his head to look at Shu Yang.
Jiang Che also dusted off the cigarette ash, coughed lightly, and picked up the whiskey on ice on the table.
But Shu Yang failed to understand their reminders, and had to step on the landmines buried in the ground one by one for joy, "Oh, right, brother Sen, Li Wenyin finished reading that book, and I'm afraid I'm going back to China in this period of time ,do you know?"
Jiang Che had a fake cough just now, but now he really choked.
Zhao Yang also felt the danger in the air.
"If you want me to say that Li Wenyin is quite beautiful, and that literary and artistic atmosphere is really special, and he is engaged in literary and artistic work, not extravagant!"
He was talking, very strange, and finally felt that something was wrong, which was caused by the fact that the cold hair on his back stood up straight on its own.
After a pause of about two seconds, he suddenly raised his voice, "But! A man spends his money on women, just like Brother Sen. I really envy Brother Sen. There are women who know how to spend money to help him spend money!"
"Xiao Shu has such good taste, such good taste, and such a beautiful figure, tell me, can you find a second one in the whole capital? The only one in Sijiu City! It's really a face to bring out! Isn't this a man? Is there any value in existence? Can you tell me how Brother Sen can marry such a fairy-like wife with such good fortune?!"
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