The Romantic CEO

Yan Xi wrote down on the paper with a pen and helped the Bluetooth headset: "OK, I'll arrange it."

"The president in Tokyo has reached an agreement and is entering the stage of taking the contract. "

" well, keep up, and meet Yuanzong's requirements. "

"I understand."

Jiang Yichen pressed his eyebrows, and all of them were tired. His high-intensity work kept his body in a sub-health state, but he couldn't let himself relax.

"By the way, President, gevan would like to ask you for another interview about the design of the Tokyo Hotel."

"Is Wen Jingfan, where is he?"

"It's up to you."

Jiang Yichen looked at the calendar: "next week I will go to Kyoto on business, you have arranged."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Yichen downstairs to see care there happily gnawing ribs, he stood silently watching, lip hook a little smile.

Jiang Yichen went upstairs to work as soon as she got home, so she had to eat dinner by herself. She was embarrassed to see that she had eaten two ribs. She held out her hand to take the third one. The man came up from behind and sat down beside her.

"I helped you to eat the big heat ribs, and left you beef," she said in a hurry

The man said with a smile, "thank you. I really think about it."

"Hey, little things." So she was relieved to clip the third spareribs. As a result, the man's chopsticks were on his chopsticks and she was not allowed to pick them up.

"I'll have the last piece." Miss very dissatisfied: "Rong aunt said my face is thin a lot, want me to eat more."

"Aunt Rong is polite to you. You should take it seriously." Jiang Yichen was afraid that she would eat too much accumulated food. He said faintly, "how can you be thin when you are in the hospital every day? I'm getting fat. "

At last he added: "the flesh is long, the face is not the breast."

She was very angry. Yesterday, Jiang Yichen was still talking in her ear about your fragrance and softness. Today, just like this, men are fickle. She turned her mouth and murmured: "you don't want to touch something if you have skills."

Jiang Yichen's ears were so good that he immediately looked at her like a smile: "hmm?"

Thinking about opening the chair, step back: "you eat slowly, I went to take a bath."

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At the end of the year, there are more and more business in the company. Jiang Yichen simply ate some food and went back to his study to process the documents. There is a new email from Yanxi in the mailbox. Click to open it and have a look at it. It's about thinking about his mother, Gu xinwan.

It's not very complete. It's only about her work in a city these years. She's a high school Chinese teacher. She teaches painting and music in her spare time in an off campus tutoring institution. Jiang Yichen suddenly thinks of her painting talent, which is probably inherited from her mother.

Apart from that, there is no other specific information.

Jiang Yichen sent a wechat to Yanxi: "she's from Kyoto. Follow this line."

It was 11 o'clock in the night. When Jiang Yichen got up from his study and went back to his bedroom, he thought about lying on the bed playing games. Looking at her attentive expression, he knew that she was still in the grass or in the house again.

With great patience, he went from bronze to platinum.

Jiang Yichen came back from the bath and was still thinking about it. He had already entered the finals. He wiped his hair and took a glance at it. He snatched the mobile phone from his hand.

"Wait, wait, I'm going to eat chicken."

She was lucky enough to jump into the destiny circle, but now she doesn't even have a double mirror. All depends on her eyesight. Jiang Yichen looks at the number of eyes, resolutely throws a thunder to the left, and then installs a red dot to shoot in front of her. After that, she quickly goes behind the tree.

Before thinking about it, the screen pops up the eight words "good luck, eat chicken tonight".

She was surprised and could not close her mouth. Her eyes were full of admiration: "fierce and powerful. The great God takes me to fly."

Jiang Yichen returned her mobile phone, seriously to: "I'll tell you something."

"You said," he said

"Playing games often makes you ugly."

Thinking about it:

Jiang Yichen reached out and pressed the lamp, leaned against the pillow and closed his eyes: "go to bed and go to work tomorrow."

Oh, it's rare that President Jiang University has such an awareness. She leans on his arms, laughs and laughs for a while and says seriously: "there is still one month to celebrate the new year, and the year-end bonus will be issued. I tell you, my design draft has passed, and there must be a lot of year-end awards."

Jiang Yichen smiles: "and then?"

"Just to talk to you first."

"Are you not going to give me a red envelope?"

"You just think about my little money. Oh, in my poor share, just let me go. When I earn a lot of money, I will support you."

"How long will it take?" Jiang Yichen did not give her face at all.

"There will be a day when you wait."

Jiang Yichen touched her head: "I will go to Kyoto on business next week.""Business trip again?"

"Well, there's work to talk about. About three or four days."

Thinking of leaning against his arms for a while, he suddenly turned over and sat on his waist. This action startled Jiang Yichen: "what are you doing?"

"Use your quota in advance for those days of business trip."

Jiang Yichen understood, Mou color suddenly becomes deep: "are you serious?"

"For fun." Regardless of the image, he laughed and turned down: "sleep and sleep."

She was just joking, but Jiang Yichen took it seriously. He grabbed her ankle, folded her leg, and sneered: "I think you are bold."

"Help, I'm really kidding." She shrunk herself up in a hurry, but it was too late. Since she dared to lift it, she had to extinguish the fire.

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Qingcheng Mountain Club.

By the time Jiang Yichen arrived, there were already a lot of people. Gao Jun is fighting here today. There are many people in the boxing hall.

Taking off his overcoat and his black sweater, Jiang Yichen wore a black vest, revealing his muscular and powerful body. He walked through most of the clubs and went to the boxing center after a meeting.

Gao Jun a beautiful left hook boxing in front of, do not know which bad luck to accompany practice very much to face down.

"General Manager Gao is good at boxing." Jiang Yichen clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd.

Gao Jun was stunned to hear the voice for a moment, and then saw Jiang Yichen in perfect condition. His eyes were even more straight, but he quickly responded and reluctantly laughed: "Mr. Jiang is flattered."

Looking at the man who fell in front of him, Jiang Yichen flashed a trace of contempt in his eyes, and then he gave a friendly and polite smile to Gao Jun who was embarrassed: "Mr. Gao, do you mind if I play with you?"

Mind!

Gao Jun looked at the man with well-proportioned muscles and a tall man in front of him. He thought of what he had heard before that Jiang Yichen was a gangster. He felt a little nervous. However, when so many people looked at him, he was embarrassed to refuse, and his face turned pale with a smile: "then I won't be a guest."

Jiang Yichen put on his fist and bandage, bent his waist slightly, sneered at Gao Jun, and then hit him in the face.

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