Rebirth: CEO, Love Slowly

Jiang Wanwan was surprised, he was also there just now.

However, she didn't have the intention to be honest with him. She raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all."

"Is that so?" Seeing her pretend to be deaf and mute, Han Qing was not in a hurry. He lightly knocked on the table with one hand and lightly supported his chin with the other, as if he was thinking of something.

Her indifferent gaze fell on Jiang Wanwan's face. After a while, she started to feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm full." The meaning behind his words was, "I'm full now. It would be best for you to eat as soon as possible, or leave as soon as possible."

Han Qing still remained calm and collected as he looked at her for a few seconds. In the end, he seemed to be able to say something.

"Jiang Wanwan, you actually know everything."

Jiang Wanwan pursed her lips, her originally dark red lips now suffused with a cherry luster.

Yes, she knew everything.

From the very beginning, when Jiang Jingyi had tried to persuade her to amend the divorce agreement, her heart had been as clear as a mirror.

How could Jiang Jingyi be so kind? How could she really help him fight for more money? If she could, she would have been a pauper at any minute.

She wanted Han Qing to pay her the compensation in one go, but to end any future interactions between Jiang Wan and Han Qing.

As for the jewelry store, it was even more ridiculous.

With such a geographical location and such a business model, if Jiang Wan Wan Wan'er really did know nothing about business, then there would only be one ending, and that would be certain death.

Actually, Jiang Jingyi's move was a little excessive, but she just couldn't see Jiang Wanwan rich. She had more than 100 million in her pocket, so she just wasn't happy.

So he made a shop for her to burn some money so that she could pay off that huge sum of money as quickly as possible.

In this way, she would really become a fool who achieved nothing and had nothing at all.

At that time, everyone would be extremely disappointed in her, including Old Master Han.

Only if Old Master Han completely lost faith in her, would she be able to part with Han Qing.

He had to admit that Jiang Jingyi's plan was quite thorough.

However, the person she was currently facing was Jiang Wanwan, who possessed the soul of Little Ni.

Little Ni Yuan had been doing business with her father since she was young. If she couldn't see through this little trick, then her years of experience in the world of work would be wasted.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Han Qing's fingers slightly increased the force of the strike.

Jiang Wanwan came out of her thoughts, stared at his fingers for a second, then raised her head and said lightly, "If there's nothing else, I want to go home."

This time, Han Qing didn't say anything else. He stood up and walked out, and Jiang Wanwan quickly followed.

On the way home, the two of them each had their own thoughts, so they didn't speak for the rest of the journey.

When Jiang Wanwan entered her bedroom, she felt that there was a change in her surroundings. Her heart thumped suddenly and her expression changed a bit as well.

"You're not really coming back to stay, are you?"

Seeing so many things suddenly appear in the room, including his computer, his books, his clothes, and even his vitamins, Jiang Wanwan still felt like she was dreaming.

Han Qing had a very normal appearance, as if he didn't notice the slightly disdainful expression of Jiang Wan'er at all. He just started to take off his clothes.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Wanwan hastily rushed up to stop him.

However, the CEO Han's movements were nimble. Her shirt was already half unbuttoned, and her beige chest muscles instantly appeared before her eyes. She felt embarrassed and angry at the same time, so she turned around and cursed, "You hooligan."

Han Qing's eyebrows jumped, "You must look at me, and call me a hooligan now?"

"Who wants to look at you? "Mind your words?"

Even though Jiang Wanwan's body contained a young lady around the same age as Han Qing, she would still be unable to hold him back every time she faced him.

While he was still in a daze, Han Qing had already entered the bathroom. When he came out again, he only had a towel on him.

Looking at the beautiful man coming out of the bathtub, Jiang Wanwan became even more mad.

"Han Qing, I feel that we need to talk."

They were obviously two people who hated each other and wanted to get divorced in the next second. Now that they were in the same room, the scene still felt a little awkward no matter how one thought about it.

"Sure, what should we talk about?"

As he spoke, he pulled up the only blanket on the bed and covered himself with it.

Jiang Wanwan widened her eyes. Fuck, how are you going to negotiate like this?

Whatever, he wasn't going to have any development with him anyway, so it was better to stay as far away as possible.

Jiang Wanwan picked up her pillow and was about to go to the other room when her arm was grabbed.

His lips were close to her ear, and the air around him was tinged with peppermint.

"Be a bit more obedient, I won't force anyone. "But you insist on leaving …"

He didn't finish his sentence, but Jiang Wanwan could already imagine it.

Thinking back to the last two times she had been with him, she didn't have the strength to resist. If he really wanted to, how could she have the chance to resist?

Seeing that she was no longer stubborn, Han Qing returned to his bed and patted the seat beside him. Jiang Wanwan obediently laid down.

Although they shared a room and a bed, the situation between them was completely different.

One was sleeping soundly, while the other was tossing and turning.

The next day, she woke up full of energy, but Jiang Wanwan was still a little dazed.

"Madam, you didn't sleep well last night?" Little Yan asked in concern.

"Yeah, I'm a bit tired." Stay in one position all night, from head to toe, with your nerves stretched tight. How can you not be tired?

However, those words sounded a bit ambiguous in the ears of others.

After breakfast, Jiang Wanwan went to work on time.

Before he even reached the shop, he saw Liao Ran and Fatty Wen Wen Wen wiping the windows.

Looking at the time, she frowned.

"It's only eight-thirty. The glass has been cleaned. How early have you come?"

The fat Wen Wen used the back of his hand to stuff the half of the sausage in his mouth, and mumbled, "We're here at seven o'clock. Yesterday, a customer reacted to our poor hygiene. It's not like we're in a high-end jewelry store, so we came here earlier today to clean up. "

"But this is hard, just find a cleaner." Jiang Wanwan felt that this was a bit of a waste of time and manpower.

Liao Ran took over the conversation. "How can the cleaning be compared to what we do? This is our store. We do it with our hearts and we are deeply involved in it."

Jiang Wanwan was stunned. Previously, her management style was always quick, accurate and ruthless.

As long as she won in the end, she would sometimes not be able to take care of the details in the middle.

She always felt that those with ability should be used at critical moments.

She had never tried out this kind of service that involved one's feelings.

Perhaps, this was also a good model.

"Great. I'll treat you two to dinner tonight."

Jiang Wanwan expressed her gratification at this performance.

Just as she was about to enter, Yu Wen asked, "Manager, why did you ask me to wrap that necklace yesterday? That's a simulation. It's for decoration purposes, fake! "