The Romantic CEO

Yunhai tower, balcony on the top floor.

The boiling water slowly poured into the blue and white porcelain cup. The smoke curled up and the fragrance of tea overflowed. The tea craftsman picked up the tray and, with the help of the waiter, handed the tea cup to Jiang Yichen and Mu Tianqiao: "please have tea, sir."

Compared with Mu Tianqiao's solemnity, Jiang Yichen seems more casual. With the buttons of his black shirt untied, the whole person's temperament suddenly became cold for several degrees, but with a casual and uninhibited sense.

Mu Tianqiao held up the tea cup and made a gesture: "please."

"You are welcome." Jiang Yichen raised his hand, picked up the cup, looked at it and put it down.

"What's the matter?" Mu Tianqiao thought he didn't like it, so he explained: "this is the cloud and mist produced by the superior Miaoling. The terrain on the other side of the Miaoling is dangerous. It can only be picked by experienced and skilled female workers, so it is particularly precious."

When he was a child, someone gave his father a jar of Miaoling's cloud and mist. At first, Jiang Qingyuan liked it very much. Later, he learned that the tea grew on the precipice, and many people died during manual picking, so he didn't love it.

Although Jiang Yichen had many thoughts in his heart, he did not show too much emotion on his face. He picked up his tea and sipped it gently: "I am a rude man. I can't taste it."

He is indeed a rough man. He graduated from high school and didn't study in University. He has no rules and regulations. He is unscrupulous. Although he looks elegant and abstinent in appearance, he is actually full of ruffian.

But who dares to look down on him in the shopping malls of city A. Jiang Yichen's current status is that even if he turns black into white and points out that deer are horses, a group of people will agree with him, flattering and smiling: "President Jiang is right!"

Mu Tian Qiao also sipped tea and put it down: "you are too modest."

Jiang Yichen chuckled: "Mu Dong, we haven't sat down for a long time to talk about our hearts."

"Yes Mu Tianqiao: "you are too busy to see people all day. You were still in Tokyo last week. How are the cooperation talks going? Do you need my help?"

"No, no, I'm sorry to trouble you." Jiang Yichen gave him full respect: "yuanzongji is a conservative and conservative person. He is not willing to sell the land. I am trying to find a way."

"People in the era of Showa are just like this. They are paranoid and have a single brain."

Jiang Yichen smiles.

The price he offered was not too low. It was already sky high, but yuan Zong Ji didn't care about the money, so Jiang Yichen turned to other aspects to impress him. Of course, these are business secrets. There is no need to disclose it to Mu Tianqiao.

Mu Tianqiao stares at the green in the cup and laughs casually: "nephew Yichen, you have put your mind on your career for so many years. Have you ever thought of becoming a family?"

"Start a family?" Jiang Yichen eyebrow tip a pick: "listen to Mu Dong this meaning, want to introduce to me?"

"Don't be obsessed with Dong Mu Dong's cry. I'm older than you. I had a good relationship with your father in those years, so mu Shu's voice was flattered."

Jiang Yichen lowered his head and kept silent and sneered. After the Jiang family's accident, the first one who was busy clearing away was Mu Dong you. Now it seems that Mu Tianqiao's memory is quite poor.

"Uncle mu," you said

Mu Tianqiao looks at the face of the young and handsome man opposite him, but he doesn't see a clue. He thinks of his words and says that she and Jiang Yichen are married. But judging from the calm expression of the man, he once suspected that he had lied because of his concern.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Tianqiao said: "Xinwei, now she has returned home. Before she was still studying, I didn't think much about it. She and you grew up together, and their feelings are still there. She is also shy. I'm sorry to say that. My father will speak for her today. I don't know you're talking to her..."

Jiang Yichen laughed: "I always take Xinwei as my sister, she is still young."

"No, she's 24 years old, too."

24 years old.

Well, the one in my family is 24 years old, but sometimes he still looks like a child who hasn't grown up!

At the thought of this, Jiang Yichen's lips rose and laughed.

Mu Tianqiao thought that he had some ideas in his mind, and then he said: "if Jiangcheng can get married with Fosun, then Xinwei's shares will be transferred to your hands."

"No, no, No Jiang Yichen returned to God and refused: "Uncle mu, I am not suitable for her." His expression is very serious: "I am a businessman, education is not high, family background is not clear, mixed up to now is only a small success, work often do not take into account the family, there may be a variety of risks to her, Xinwei she looks like the family background is not bad, there is no need to aggrieve her."

Mu Tianqiao was almost moved by his sincere and considerate remarks. However, he thought that this was not a euphemistic refusal. His face was a little embarrassed: "you are too modest. Your status in a city now, and the education and family you mentioned are not any problems."

"I can have today, all depend on Uncle mu." Jiang Yichen is respectful and polite, but mu Tianqiao is speechless for a moment.

After a long silence, he asked tentatively, "do you have someone in mind?"

After asking Mu Tian Qiao also regretted, this is what gossip question.Jiang Yichen just laughed: "you know, my favorite is work."

Mu Tianqiao sighed: "but I can't deal with work all my life."

The afternoon tea party was not so happy. On the way back to the bus, Jiang Yichen looked at it. It was almost five o'clock. He was too lazy to go to the company. After thinking about it, he said to the banquet driver in front of him: "go and have a taste of porridge."

Yanxi knew that he was going to buy dinner for miss.

It's rare that Jiang always has such a considerate side.

Jiang Yichen rubbed the screen of his black mobile phone. Thinking of Mu Tianqiao's words just now, Jiang Yichen teased: "Mu Tianqiao wants me to be his son-in-law. He wants to be crazy. Before that, he hinted, but today, he made it clear."

Yan Xi pursed his lips and chuckled: "Mr. Jiang, you are so excellent. The people in the mall of a city would like to marry your daughter to you."

Jiang Yichen sat up straight and said with a smile: "I don't need it. Would you like to introduce one to you?"

"Oh, no, no more." A drop of cold sweat fell from Yan Xi's face and quickly changed the topic: "I was just downstairs listening to Mu Dong's driver talk about gossip for more than an hour."

"Oh?"

"His driver is chatting with the security guards in the teahouse, saying that Mu Dong is actually a henpecked man at home, and that he is all relying on his mother's house today."

"It's no secret," Jiang said

Although Mu Tianqiao is the chairman of Fosun Group, the actual controlling person is still the Lin family.

"What's more, his driver said that in fact, Mu Dong had a girlfriend to pay him back, but in order to be rich and prosperous, he abandoned his first girlfriend and married Miss Lin's family. Oh, he had his children in his first love."

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