Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1959 What else do you have?Ok?
The car soon stopped at the door of a French restaurant.

Josnian should come here often. As soon as the car stopped, a waiter came to open the door.

Sure enough, to her surprise, he had a private room here.

Red wine and flowers have been prepared in the private room long ago, and when you enter, you will find a pure natural floral fragrance, not an industrial fragrance.

The pure white veil is extraordinarily soft, halfway opened, from the private room, you can see the lights outside, the rain is hazy, and the endless night.

Josnian pulled out the chair for her: "I know you are not picky eaters and you can eat, so I ordered these dishes first, take a look."

Ye Jiaqi glanced at the table, sat down, and nodded, "I like them all."

She is really not picky.

But where can she eat it!
The door of the private room was closed, and the private room fell into an empty silence.

Josnian rolled up his sleeves, went to the wine rack to pick out some red wine, and carefully looked at the French label on the bottle.

Ye Jiaqi carefully took out the tableware and tissues, and his eyes fell on his tall, slender figure.

When he was serious, he habitually frowned, concentrated his attention, and was extraordinarily serious.

After picking out a few bottles, he finally found a bottle he was satisfied with. He took out the cork and walked towards the dining table.

The decoration in the private room is very luxurious, pure French style, delicate and soft red carpet on the floor, and there is a piano near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ye Jiaqi watched him walk over, feeling a little nervous, his heart pounding.

Her fingers were wrapped in a tissue, and she couldn't suppress the throbbing tension.

"What to drink?" Josnian asked.

"I...juice is fine."

"There are many kinds of juice, don't be vague with me."

"Just orange juice."

Josnian poured her a glass of orange juice and poured himself a glass of red wine.

His face was still indifferent and alienated. Under the orange crystal lamp, Ye Jiaqi felt a sense of distance.

"President, is my presentation today... still qualified?" She asked cautiously and tentatively, frightened.

"I'll list you the mistakes on an A4 paper, do you think it's qualified?" Josnian glanced over indifferently.

"Then... is it a failure?"

"..."

"Then...will it affect the project cooperation because I left a bad impression on Mr. Dick and the entertainment city?"

"It depends on the plan submitted later and the progress of the implementation. You give me a snack, and be prepared for everything. Also, practice your oral English well, it's a mess."

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

Josnian sat down opposite her, and held up the goblet indifferently. The wine-red liquid looked very mysterious under the light, with a dark luster.

"The pronunciation is not accurate, the professional vocabulary is mispronounced, and the phrases are matched randomly. People who don't know think that my secretary, Josnian, has not passed the fourth level of English."

"I see." Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to refute, and listened to his lesson.

"I really don't know how you stayed in Chicago for two years. Your scholarship was given to you by others! You are the one with the worst professionalism among my secretaries!"

"I'm not a secretarial professional."

"Are you refuting me? Huh? Let me tell you that Yu Kang is not a secretarial professional either. His English is much more fluent than yours. He is cautious and careful in doing things, and rarely makes mistakes. He makes me worry no matter what. You What? I can’t be the master of big things, but I worry about small things, what else would you do? Huh?”

Sitting across from her, Josnian glanced at her coldly with sharp eyes.

(End of this chapter)