The Romantic CEO

Jiang Yichen picked up the ivory white chopsticks on the table, and his tone was flat: "you can spend the money on this card as you like!"

It's too much of an overbearing president.

In the material aspect, Jiang Yichen is not very bad to her. At least he doesn't treat her badly. He also gives her money every month, but she takes them to the hospital.

Thinking low head, brewing how to say.

"If you go there, you're short of money. It happens that you don't have a job. At least it's husband and wife. You've saved me a lot of heart from my mother's place. Take it. Don't disgrace me outside."

It turns out that he is ashamed to go out to work part-time!

Fortunately, the sarcasm of Jiang Yichen has been numb. She tilted her head, looked at the card in front of her and laughed awkwardly: "I'm almost found my job, and I still have some money."

Last time, Jiang Yichen had not spent all the money she had given her, and she still wanted to have a face. Although over the years, her face has been ground to the wall thickness.

Jiang Yichen sneered: "you have money, you need to go there to dress exposed when group performance?"

Thinking of a sudden breath stagnation.

So Jiang Yichen is terrible. His mind is so deep that he can't hide anything from him.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she immediately recalled those insults to her in summer evening. Those insults did not come for no reason. Her eyes were red when she thought of this: "is it wrong for me to earn money myself?"

Jiang Yichen's disdain and ridicule on his face were more intense: "so next time I'll give you money to shoot a naked play, would you also like to?"

What's the logic of this man?

Is there a connection between these two things?

Miss clenched his finger: "I didn't say that!"

"If you are short of money, ask me for it." Jiang Yichen's tone was flat: "you owe me a million dollars anyway, and I don't mind more."

Thinking of the fever on his face: "you can rest assured, I will slowly return."

Jiang Yichen suddenly put down his chopsticks, walked up to her, pinched her chin and bent down: "I'm thinking, if you have the ability, you can pay off the money now. If you don't, just listen to me. Understand?"

That eye color is deep, inside contains the thick ridicule and the satire.

I can't go back to his satirical words, and my eyes are red. I suddenly regret that when I was at a loss, I caught the floating wood to save my life. As a result, I took myself to an endless Bureau.

Jiang Yichen didn't pay any more attention to her. She trimmed her collar and was ready to go out.

Aunt Rong looked at Jiang Yichen carefully: "Sir, you don't want to eat!"

"No, I'm full."

Rong's aunt glanced at her sympathy and shook her head.

It's hard to say the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Ming. Mr. Ming is very concerned about his wife, but he just refuses to speak out and has such a bad temper. Which woman can feel it?

She went over and said to him, "madam, sir, you are very kind, but you don't know how to speak."

"Miss Rong, let's have a meal."

When Jiang Yichen arrived at the company, the banquet assistant had already been waiting for him in the office: "president, there is no monitoring over the film and Television City, who locked the door and can't find out for a moment."

"Which cast was she in yesterday?"

"The crew directed by Feng Qi." After a pause, Ye's assistant said, "Miss Xia is the woman who invested."

Jiang Yichen's fingers bent up, gently buttoned on the table, and said, "let Feng Qi's trick stop!"

Banquet West wants to open a mouth, Jiang Yi Chen picks eyebrow: "did not hear?"

"I hear you!"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yichen's mobile phone rang. He picked it up. It was summer evening. He didn't understand. He also said, "Mr. Jiang, did you stop director Feng's tricks?"

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