The Romantic CEO

American coffee is a little bitter and astringent. I sip it slowly.

She always likes to drink coffee with cream and sugar, but now she is getting used to the American taste.

Year after year, he still lies quietly on the chair. With his eyes closed, he seems to be asleep. Looking at the rain outside, he asks, "what is President Jiang doing recently?"

Zhao Mingcheng replied: "President Jiang has been busy with the project of west city development recently, and there are other things. He has always been very busy. "

"I've just met a friend of mine. I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I've come to the point where I've been haggard."

Zhao Mingcheng can't answer this.

"Something happened to his family." With a long sigh, he said, "if my mother commits suicide, my father will face prison."

Zhao Mingcheng did not understand what she was thinking, so he did not speak temporarily.

He took another sip of coffee and said, "Uncle Zhao, you are older than me, more knowledgeable and more knowledgeable than I am. Do you think that what President Jiang is doing is worth it?"

"President Jiang has his own considerations and ideas. As long as he thinks it is worth doing, he will do it."

Right or wrong.

She seemed to return to that day when she heard Qin Keyu say that Lu Zhan's mother committed suicide. She was very sad and depressed, but she didn't know what to say.

After vaccination every year, I was in a low mood. For three days in a row, I was listless. I called the doctor and learned that it was a normal phenomenon. I was also distressed to see the decadent face every year.

Jiang Yichen teases it, and it is not happy. After a few grunts, Jiang Yichen makes a small meow sound and lies on one side quietly.

"It's just been vaccinated, and it's been like this these days." Miss explained, then said: "it is not happy, you do not tease it."

Jiang Yichen felt that her words had no deep meaning!

He touched his worried hair and said, "we'll go out for dinner tomorrow. Is there a grass restaurant recently?"

"What special day is tomorrow?" I don't know why.

"No special day. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

Yeah, it's been a long time.

There was no mood to think about it. He said lightly, "OK, you can make it. Let uncle Zhao send me there tomorrow."

"Aunt Rong said that you were in a bad mood when you came back from vaccinating the cat. She didn't eat for several days. Tell me what made you unhappy, eh?" His voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of warm color, but with a touch of insight.

"Everyone has bad days." "Do you think the birds in the cage will be happy?"

Jiang Yichen's face was a little cold.

After that, he sat down on the first floor of Jiangen's sofa.

She is not the same as before, also don't know from what start to become like that, quiet and indifferent, no longer chatter, in the past, would talk to him about the happy things in work, now half a word also don't say much.

Everyone says that marriage will gradually become dull after a certain number of years, and the original hot love will become a more warm and indifferent family relationship. However, their relationship is not like family relationship, but it seems to be in a tight and tight string, and it will be broken if they don't pay attention to it.

He has been a heavy smoker recently. There is a smell of smoke in the office.

When the banquet opened the door, I smelled the smoke inside, and felt that Jiang Zong would not die if he smoked like this.

Jiang Yichen raised his face and looked: "is the restaurant ready?"

"That..." Yan Xi hesitated and said, "Mr. Jiang is here."

Jiang Yichen:

A few days ago, Chen Zhian also called him on behalf of Jiang Muqian and asked him a few questions. He mentioned the recent turmoil in city A. his words actually meant that he should stop. Jiang Yichen has come to this stage. How can he stop at this critical moment? He must continue to pursue, and will not stop until he finds out the trend of the huge sum of money in those years.

Chen Zhian is his respect To my grandfather, but this time he didn't give in at all.

As a result, Jiang Muqian came to city a in person.

"He wants to see me?"

"That's what Mr. Jiang means." Yan Xi pursed his lips: "it's tonight. I'll see you after getting off the plane."

"Ah --" Jiang Yichen couldn't help sneering: "he didn't look at my grandson either. Now he is using me as his grandson."

Jiang Muqian's military background is indisputable.

"Mr. Jiang, the old man said that he would let you get rid of all the work in hand and let you go to see him."

"Everybody's got to listen to him for decades."

The banquet was silent.

Jiang Yichen some helpless, also some fidgety, threw the document in hand to one side: "do not go."

Just after saying this, the mobile phone rings. It's Chen Zhian, Uncle Chen.…………

Thinking about receiving a text message before work, there was a transfer account in the bank card. The amount was not small. I was puzzled when I received a phone call from Zhao Mingcheng. He said that President Jiang had important guests tonight, so he could not have dinner with his wife.

"It's OK. It's OK." There is no fluctuation in tone: "you can pick me up at 10 o'clock, I have to work overtime."

"I'd better wait for you downstairs on time."

"Whatever."

Thinking of hanging up the phone, she guessed that it should be an important guest. It is estimated that she would have a contract of several hundred million yuan. She has self-knowledge and knows how to be proper. She will not get angry with Jiang Yichen because of this kind of thing.

Moreover, he must have a way to make up for it.

You see, I just made a lot of money.

In Jiang Yichen's world, there are no problems that cannot be solved with money. What's more, in his impression, it seems that he is also easy to spend money on.

At six o'clock, the company's people are almost gone, but Wen Jingfan came to the company. He left his USB flash drive here in Tang Shi and came back to get it. He was surprised to see that he was working overtime again. Tang Shi was moved to cry when he saw that he was working overtime

"It's OK to go home, so I have to work overtime."

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet."

"I didn't either." "What would you like to eat? I'll order a takeout?" Wen suggested

Thinking and shaking his head: "I'm not hungry yet."

Wen Jingfan went to her side and said, "I come to the company to get a USB flash disk. I will return to Kyoto tomorrow. I will come back three months later. The last group building was just for me. However, it is not far away. I will see you again."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Jingfan was a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the table: "I'll see you in three months. Don't be so apathetic. At any rate, I'll say goodbye."

"I want to go to the river to blow a wind, can you give me a ride?"

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