The Romantic CEO

Jiang's mother slept all afternoon, in fact, she shed tears all afternoon.

Lao Jiang has been gone for ten years, but every time she talks about him, an Qianhui still feels uncomfortable. She has been a little princess since she was a child, her grandfather is the founding father, her father is the chief of staff of the military region, and she has not suffered any injustice after she married Jiang Qingyuan.

When Jiang Qingyuan left, she told herself in her heart not to fall down, not to fall down. However, her mental pressure was so great that she broke down and became a little confused. Fortunately, she survived for so many years.

She knows Cheng Zhifei's mind. After so many years, old Cheng is still the same. He doesn't know how to hide his mind, but he is also dull and can't speak out. Jiang Yichen is such a big man, but he still can't accommodate an old Cheng. In his heart, his father is always the best. Cheng Zhifei's hospitality to an Qianhui will make Jiang Yichen feel that he's having a bad intention.

So for Cheng Zhifei, he didn't have a good face. Even if Cheng Zhifei wanted to invite him to a university for a lecture, he flatly refused. Mother Jiang is in a dilemma!

An Qianhui locked herself in her room for an afternoon. She didn't dare to disturb her. She didn't know if she was hungry. At more than three o'clock, she went to cook spareribs and corn soup, ready to drink when mother Jiang woke up.

When the soup was almost cooked, Jiang's mother got up and went to the living room and asked, "what's cooking, so fragrant?"

"Mom, I've made the corn chop soup. Would you like to try it?"

"Good!" Jiang's mother came over with a smile: "I'll try it."

Jiang's mother's eyes are still a little red and swollen, but she does not ask about her thoughtfulness. An Qianhui and her mother are totally different people. Her mother is a strong-natured and cold person, rarely praises and cares about her. She doesn't like to talk much and looks light and quiet, so she doesn't like to be coquettish to her mother, but she knows that her mother loves her very much.

But an Qianhui is different. She thinks that mother Jiang must have been spoiled and brought up, so she has such a good character that people like to get along with her, because she will praise you from the bottom of her heart, and she is at this age, and there are male gods like Professor Cheng to offer their hospitality.

If Professor Cheng doesn't mean anything to mother Jiang, she doesn't believe it.

Jiang's mother took a sip of soup and gave her thumbs up to miss: "Niannian, you are good at cooking. Did you often cook at home before?"

"Yes, my mother is busy sometimes, so I cook for myself." Mention of mother, care for the eyes dim down.

Jiang's mother also realized and took her hand: "don't worry, everything will be OK." She looked around and said, "is Yichen in the study?"

"Well, he's in his study."

Jiang's mother wanted to call her son to drink soup. After thinking for a while, she said, "forget it. He likes working so much, so let him work. Let's drink soup."

At noon, Jiang Yichen ate a bowl of noodles that were almost suspicious of life. He was forced to look at his cold face. Now he was immersed in his work and tried to forget the unpleasant things at noon.

He is a real model worker and workaholic. If he doesn't go to the company to work overtime this year, he will stay at home to work overtime.

Having prepared the ingredients, she and Mrs. Jiang watched a movie in the living room, and almost had dinner.

Jiang's mother was in a better mood at the moment. After watching a comedy, she slowly released herself from her sadness and cared about the two people's talking and laughing. She was in a happy mood.

At the moment, Jiang Yichen's work plan has been worked out. He is studying the strategic layout of Jiangcheng group for the next year. He is in a bit of a headache. For a moment, the direction has not been determined. He breathes out, opens the drawer, and takes out the red envelope that he gave her yesterday.

When you open it, there are five 100 yuan cash and one 20 yuan one.

That's 520.

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips and began to smile. In fact, from childhood to adulthood, he received many love letters. Another talented woman wrote a long seven character narrative poem for him to express her love by imitating the song of everlasting regret.

But as long as you don't like it, it's useless for you to do anything.

When the door was knocked three times, Jiang Yichen put the red envelope back into the drawer and said, "come in."

Thinking of pushing the door, standing outside, looking at him with a bad expression: "eat!"

She was still a little angry now, but she managed to call him.

Jiang Yichen naturally wanted to give this face. He turned off the computer and went to dinner.

She has no relatives in a city. She has no father since she was a child. Of course, her grandmother's relatives are not. Gu xinwan is from Kyoto, and has not contacted her family for so many years. Since she was a child, she didn't have the concept of grandparents, so she didn't run to relatives during the Spring Festival.

However, she and Qin Keyu agreed to pay a new year's visit to her house on the fourth day of junior high school and visit uncle Qin.

Jiang Yichen's performance at the dinner table was excellent. A piece of fish was shaved and put into her bowl. He thought coldly that no matter how attentive you were, I would not pay attention to you. He was smiling and courteous and gave him a piece of spareribs.

She was a little tired today. After dinner, she played a few games and dropped the handle into a box. She had to jump in a crowded place. After playing for several times, she felt that she was not interested and went to take a bath and go to bed.When the door was pushed open, Jiang Yichen came from the study, went to the bedside and put his mobile phone on the edge of the bed. Then he heard the sound of metal collision. He should go to take a bath.

The two men were silent and pretended to be asleep.

She also thought that if Jiang Yichen dares to pester her, she will kick her out of bed.

She was still sleepy at first, but Jiang Yichen did not feel sleepy as soon as she came. She was lying in bed thinking about something.

About 15 minutes later, Jiang Yichen's mobile phone ringing at the head of the bed rang.

He turned around and sat up immediately, thinking about whether to cut it off immediately.

Mu Xinwei is mentally ill. She called him at 8 o'clock on the first day of the new year's day and said happy new year?

The door of the bathroom was pushed open --

she glanced at Yanjiang Yichen with her eyes and motioned to her mobile phone: "Mu Xinwei is calling you. It's estimated that she wishes you a happy new year. If you don't answer, I'll pinch it for you?"

Jiang Yichen stretched out his hand: "give it to me!"

What the hell is there to answer this broken phone? Make complaints about

's stiff neck and hand over Jiang Yichen to his mobile phone.

But Jiang Yichen still opened the answer key: "hello?"

"Brother Yichen, I'm outside now. I'm being followed. I'm so scared. What should I do?" Mu Xinwei's voice with a thick cry cavity, appears anxious and helpless.

"Where are you now?"

"I I'm in Yunhai building Underground parking. " Mu Xinwei lowered her voice: "he seems to see me, brother Yichen, can you come over? I'm really scared!"

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