Ji Mingshu still remembers that when she wanted to participate in the Junyi designer hotel project, she was ridiculed by Cen Sen to go to the Potala Palace three times and nine times. Feel good.
In the middle of the night, after the rain was over, she lazily nestled in Cen Sen's arms and fiddled with his eyelashes, thinking in a daze: a dog man is a dog man, and she said that she was allowed to participate because her design level had improved, but The body is very honest, I have to go to the company for a meeting at 8:00 tomorrow morning, and I don’t forget to toss until 3:00 in the morning...
Before thinking too much, she also fell asleep in a daze.
Cen Sen attended Junyi's first regular high-level meeting after the New Year in a suit and leather shoes on time. After the meeting, a group of high-level executives headed by Cen Sen went downstairs in a mighty manner to inspect the work areas of various departments.
As usual, Cen Sen's expression was gentle but detached. Wherever he went, he was the center of a circle, and no one visited him within a radius of ten meters.
Everyone stood upright and listened to the leader's speech, but only about one-third of them were really listening, another third were thinking about their own work and personal affairs, and another third were the moment they saw Cen Sen. Subconsciously remembered the gossip about the president and the president's wife during this period.
It is said on the Internet that their CEO is strictly controlled by his wife, but looking at the appearance of the CEO, "Each generation of your 18th generation owes me 18 billion", I really can't imagine that he is so controlled by his wife that he doesn't dare to let go What was it like at that time.
However, colleagues in the project department were fortunate enough to catch a glimpse.
Because at the end of the inspection, Zhou Jiaheng took a step aside and asked the person in charge of Team A of the Junyi Yaji project not to finalize the list of designers. It's not ready yet, but I have to ask the name.
— Ji Mingshu.
After Zhou Jiaheng left, the person in charge asked the project team members, "Who is Ji Mingshu? Have you heard of it?"
Everyone collectively looked at him with the eyes of "Boss, don't you usually go online or read company group news?" It took a while before someone answered him:
"Of course I heard..."
"It's Mrs. President..."
Cen Sen is at work here, and Ji Mingshu has seriously written down the New Year's plan. This plan is not all about work, it includes partying, traveling, participating in haute couture, and entering couple mode with Cen Sen to start dating, etc. All kinds of content.
Jiang Chun gave her a sincere suggestion after reading it, "I think your plan is missing a particularly important link."
"What?"
"Prepare to have a baby."
Jiang Chun took it for granted, and even told her about her second uncle.
Ji Mingshu felt that she was very strange, "Why did you suddenly think of this?" Usually, this little goose can't do without this delicious and that delicious food, and after a new year, he skipped the good wife and directly entered the stage of a good mother.
Jiang Chun smiled shyly and mysteriously, then stretched out the little goose claws, shaking wildly in front of her.
Ji Mingshu has too many diamond rings, usually just pick one out for fun, most of them don't have any special meaning. Jiang Chun didn't make it so clear, she really didn't react.
After three seconds of downtime, she asked: "You and Tang Zhizhou got on the bus first and then paid for the ticket...?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You, Tang Zhizhou and I are still very pure, okay? This is an engagement ring!" Jiang Chun slapped her angrily.
"..." Ji Mingshu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "It's only an engagement ring, and you're thinking of having a baby before the engagement ceremony? Can you be a little bit promising."
Jiang Chun smiled, "To be honest, I thought about having a baby when I wasn't engaged."
Ji Mingshu didn't know what she had done wrong, even if she went out for afternoon tea with her girlfriends, she would be instilled with the idea of "having a crystallization of love with the person she loves early". If Jiang Chun didn't mention the second child, she would even They all wanted to suspect that it was because her second uncle had carried out ideological work around her, and planned to give her a brainwashing strategy in which girlfriends surrounded the real master.
In fact, it's not that Ji Mingshu doesn't want to have a baby. She just feels that it hasn't been long since she confirmed her intention with Cen Sen, and she hasn't lived a good life together. Make up for the regret that I didn't fall in love when I was a student.
But remembering that Cen Sen is so busy, she is mourning again, and she hasn't replied to the WeChat that she would send when she went out, and she is still in a relationship!
When I was a student, this kind of boyfriend was dumped by girls 3,986 times!
I don't know if Cen Sen sensed the resentment in her heart or what, but it didn't take long for her WeChat to reply.
Cen Sen: [I'm going to Star City for a business trip tomorrow.]
It's better not to reply to tvt on this wechat!
Cen Sen: [Do you want to come with me?]
In fact, there is another sentence at the end [If you go, I can take you to inspect the designer hotel opened by Wester in Star City.]
But before he could say it, Ji Mingshu replied with the word "OK", followed by an exclamation point of joy.
Cen Sen half covered his lips, and suddenly chuckled.
Cen Sen was not alone on his business trip to Star City this time. He also brought five or six high-level executives with him, plus the assistants who followed behind. There were more than ten people in total.
Standing next to Cen Sen wearing sunglasses, Ji Mingshu was still a little excited, because this was the first time she went out with him and the senior executives of the group as the president's wife.
Of course, she couldn't see any excitement on her face - she wore the same poker face as husband and wife throughout the whole process, plus a matte velvet texture red lipstick, a camel windbreaker with an excellent drape, and a very thin and extremely long heel Boots, she looks sassy all over her body, exuding the aura of a bone spirit in the workplace who can be on the negotiating table every minute.
The high-level executives in Star City who had been blood-swapped came in without knowing it. When they came out to greet him, they thought that the chief assistant next to Cen Sen had been replaced.
Of course, Ji Mingshu's schedule was stretched until he stayed in the hotel.
When she went to the revolving restaurant on the top floor to eat at night, she asked excitedly, "How is it? Do I feel like a strong woman today?"
Cen Sen unbuttoned a neckline, echoed "Yes", and exchanged the steak he had cut for her.
Ji Mingshu rested his chin and was still reminiscing about that feeling, "Now I suddenly feel that being a big boss is also pretty good, just like that, strategizing, guiding the country, unfathomable... um..."
She leaned back slightly, frowning dissatisfiedly, looking down at the dessert Cen Sen stuffed into her mouth.
Although Cen Sen didn't speak or make any expression, Ji Mingshu still guessed that his mental activity must be - if you want to eat and drink well and live a good life, you'd better let the company go.
Before she could give up and make some grandiose speeches, Cen Sen first told her about the resumption of the "Designer" program.
This matter was agreed by Ji Mingshu.
The program crew had to cry and apologize twice in three days, and she was mainly thinking about other designers.
So far, the program has only broadcast two episodes, which is the recorded content of the group she is in. If the following programs cannot be broadcast, it will be unfair to other stars and amateur designers who participated in the filming.
Especially for amateur designers, she had exchanges with some designers during the recording of the program. Many of them have the same design concepts as the top foreign interior designers, but they just lack some opportunities to emerge.
There is such a program, no matter what the follow-up ratings are, at least it gives a platform to show themselves and let people in the industry see their true level.
Besides, her two episodes have been re-edited, Yan Yuexing has disappeared, and the program team has also learned a painful lesson. In fact, continuing to broadcast has no effect on her.
But when Cen Sen mentioned this program, she had an idea, "When are you free? I want to pay a return visit to the head of the house I remodeled before."
In fact, she doesn’t have much experience in the design of guest rooms like Junyi Yaji, but the home design she did for that family and the design of hotel rooms actually have a lot in common. What kind of feedback will the Lord give.
Cen Sen glanced at the schedule on his phone, "Tomorrow I won't finish until seven in the evening, and the day after tomorrow at eight in the evening."
"A return visit at night? That's not good."
Ji Mingshu thought for a while, "Well, I'll go there by myself tomorrow afternoon, and then you'll pick me up when you're done, how about it?"
Cen Sen: "Can you do it yourself?"
"What's wrong, just find someone to take me there, don't tell me I can't even walk independently in your eyes?"
Cen Sen cut the steak silently.
The cutting trajectory of the knife and fork clearly says: Yes, yes, you are a small vase that cannot walk independently.
Ji Mingshu couldn't help but kicked him again, and he reluctantly nodded in agreement.
The next afternoon, Ji Mingshu wore a plain beige turtleneck sweater with skinny jeans. When passing by the fruit shop, she asked the driver to stop and bought a fruit basket.
After arriving in the community, she carried a fruit basket and followed her memory to find the old school district room where she had stayed for more than a month.
As she knocked on the door, she still praised herself from the bottom of her heart for her good memory.
Hearing footsteps slowly approaching from inside, but it took a long time for someone to open the door, Ji Mingshu asked politely, "Excuse me, are Mr. Wang and Ms. Li there?"
Finally, a slightly immature male voice came from inside, "My little uncle and little aunt are not here."
"You are the nephew of Mr. Wang and Miss Li, right?"
"Yes, who are you?" The boy obviously saw her beauty through the cat's eyes, so he said a few more words to her.
Ji Mingshu said patiently: "Hello, kid, I'm the designer who did house remodeling for your uncle and aunt before. I came here today to make a return visit. I just take a look and leave. If you don't dare to open the door, you can give it to your uncle and aunt first." Make a call."
The boy hesitated for a while in the room, and opened the door inside, but the anti-theft iron door was still closed.
"Just look at it like this. There is no adult at home, so I still won't open the door for you."
"Which designer are you? My uncle and aunt just asked someone to reinstall it before the New Year. I heard that our family used to be on a show. My uncle and aunt talk about it at home every day. That show is a scam. , I can’t even live in it, except for the home appliances as a gift, they are all beautiful things.”
Standing at the door, Ji Mingshu looked through the gap in the anti-theft iron door and saw the living room that had become undesigned inside, his head was in a daze.