The Romantic CEO

She said she didn't want to drag her into the water. She seemed to think very clearly. In short, she felt that she might not be as naive as she appeared on the surface.

Ah, Jiang Yichen likes this kind of woman.

I don't know much about Xia wanwan, but it's not a good idea for her to dare to lock herself in the set. Why should she listen to this kind of hypocritical woman? Even if she really takes Mu Xinwei away, but when the time comes, the spearhead will turn and all depend on her own head. That's not sure.

Just like Jiang Yichen, he and most people are only interested in each other. Once there is a problem of interest, he will turn his face quickly. For example, Gao Jun had cooperation a long time ago. But once Gao Jun entered the real estate industry, Jiang Yichen did not hesitate to attack him.

As for businessmen, the most important thing is profit.

You are not a businessman, but you also know the basic rules of the game. If the risk of investment exceeds your expected return, you should stop in time.

She won't do loss making and risky business.

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Zhao Mingcheng came to take care of him as usual, but he specially told him. His words were vague, but his meaning was very clear. He should be careful when he went out recently. He had better report with Mr. Jiang wherever he went.

He nodded and laughed and said thank you.

Looking at Zhao Mingcheng's face, he suddenly thought of another thing. He said with a smile: "is Yichen provoking enemies again?" She looked at her hand on her knee and said, "I'm still scared about the last time."

Zhao Mingcheng replied: "it was an accident last time. I'm sorry, madam. It worried you."

"An accident?" "I don't think so. I'm glad you arrived in time."

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to hear something wrong in her words, but he didn't dare to go into it. He answered the phone and said, "madam, the husband has arrived home."

When she got home, she saw Jiang Yichen sitting on the sofa with her legs up and watching TV. She shook her bag in her hand: "I bought a summer skirt today. It's very nice."

Jiang Yichen looked at her and said, "tell me where I went recently."

"Oh

She didn't contradict him.

Jiang Yichen was very satisfied with her obedient and clever attitude. He stood up and touched her head: "good!"

"I'm not a dog. Don't touch my head like this."

Jiang Yichen laughed. He could see that he was really smiling. He continued to touch her head and tease her like a pet: "come on, call one."

He stretched out his hands to pinch his face: "why don't you call me one?"

Jiang Yichen did not speak here. Aunt Rong's voice came from the kitchen: "Sir and madam, we have dinner."

Aunt Rong was holding a plate and looking at the two young couples who were fighting over there, smiling and shaking her head. These two people, ah, a couple of young people, are always like a child. It's really good to have a good relationship. If it's a cold war, they are all covered with ice.

Ah, I hope they can run in for a while.

After all, the wife is such a good girl. She is neither powerful nor hypocritical. She has her own career and works so hard.

After dinner, he thought about going upstairs to deal with the design drawings. Jiang Yichen looked at her back. He wanted to take her to the cinema. He was free today, but when he saw her working so hard, he felt that he had delayed her time.

There was no movie to watch and no children to play with. President Jiang had to comfort himself that he should live a single life for a while, so he began to turn on the TV to watch the news.

Jiang's mother called again and said mysteriously, "son, mother recently went to the temple to ask for a pair of beads, which means more children and more happiness. When will you come and get it

"Mom, I'm busy recently. Please send it to my company."

Jiang's mother said, "son, I've hired a fortune teller to say that before you're 30 years old, you'll be able to spend the rest of your life in peace."

Jiang Yichen took out his ears and was quite speechless: "is the doomsday experience I have experienced from childhood to adulthood still small?"

Jiang's mother thought as if it was, and immediately broadened her heart: "that means that your future days are going well and everything is well."

"Oh, by the way, did she drink the Tibetan medicine I brought to Niannian last time? How come she has been married for a year and her stomach has not moved yet!"

Jiang Yichen hesitated for a while or said frankly: "Mom, we have been busy with our work recently, so we have to postpone the matter of having children for a while."

Jiang Ma frowned: "it's been a year. I don't mean you. You're busy working all day, ignoring others. No matter how big the company is, you have to be home."

"I know, I know, mm-hmm, I promise you, within three years, ah no, within two years, surrogacy will give you a surrogate grandson and granddaughter, OK!"

"You child..." Jiang's mother smiles helplessly.

No matter how powerful Jiang Yichen is outside, in the eyes of his mother, he is still a child who needs to be told from time to time.At nine o'clock, Jiang Yichen went upstairs and found that the person there was not there, but the light was still on. Jiang Yichen went to the computer and looked at the Foxmail email that popped up in the lower right corner Gevan.wen !

don't get too familiar with this, OK?

Jiang Yichen points to open a look, it is Wen Jingfan back to her design draft modification information.

Damn it, son of a bitch, he procrastinates on the design of Tokyo Hotel. He will not hand in the draft until the deadline. He still has time to revise her design for his wife.

When he's dead?

In Jiang Yichen's heart, ten thousand grass mud horses ran by. They all wanted to terminate the contract and let Wen Jingfan's studio drink from the north and the West. They clenched their fists and leaned back on the chair to calm themselves down.

Thinking about pushing the door in and looking at the man leaning on the chair, he thought he was going to use the study. He simply said, "then I'll take a bath and go to bed first?"

"Wait!" Jiang Yichen stops her and beckons her to come over.

Care to walk past, along his finger to see the mail Wen Jingfan sent.

There are serious suggestions for revision.

She thought that she and Wen Jingfan had nothing to do with her, so she looked directly at Jiang Yichen: "he helped me revise the first draft. This is his opinion. What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Why doesn't he help others to modify and help you? Besides, with so many famous designers, why don't you look for others, just look for him?"

Thinking of almost speechless: "so many designers, I only know him, and he is still free to help."

Jiang Yichen felt that she did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all. She reached out and buckled the table, as if the elder had taught the younger: "you are married, do you understand?"

"What are you doubting?" Gu thought was a little painful: "I didn't mention anything else in the email exchanges with him, and there were only a few emails in total. If you don't believe it, you can also turn to my mobile phone. Besides, if you really feel dissatisfied, you can beat him. Isn't that what you are always good at? Is it a man who yells at me here?"

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