Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fear
After Ren Ruan finished speaking, she didn't forget to look at Jiang Ji, who wanted to sit in the back, and when she saw this woman, she had a deep sense of crisis at first sight.
Although Jiang Ji was silent, it brought her a great sense of threat.
"What do you want to eat?" asked his mother.
"Whatever. Qin Yu said softly, his eyes a little tired.
Jiang Ji never dared to speak, she actually wanted to say that she wanted to go home, but she didn't dare.
It wasn't until the car stopped outside a restaurant that Jiang Ji's mobile phone suddenly rang, she looked at the phone with an excited face and picked it up.
At the end of the phone call, Jiang Ji said apologetically: "Mr. He, I'm really sorry, there is something urgent at home and I need to go back to solve it." ”
He Jinxiu frowned, Jiang Ji accompanied him to talk about the contract for one night, and he hadn't eaten yet.
"Goodbye. Jiang Ji waved at He Jinxiu, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.
It wasn't until he ran into another alley that Jiang Ji felt that he was singing, this kind of occasion was too depressing.
Especially He Jinxiu's mother sat beside her, her sharp and cold gaze seemed to shoot through her soul.
Taking a taxi, Jiang Ji returned to the apartment, feeling the rumbling of her stomach, she didn't eat anything at night.
She resigned herself to the kitchen, took out a few pieces of bread, and stuffed them into her mouth.
I wondered who the woman Mrs. He brought back was, and I didn't know why, she always had a strange feeling when she looked at that woman.
Shaking her head, Jiang Ji let herself go, these things are irrelevant, what she has to do next is to be busy with her work.
Turn on the computer, the date of the French model contest has been set, and almost all the company models will participate.
After all, if you win the championship, it is an honor and a qualification.
Jiang Ji also signed up for herself without hesitation, and secretly made up her mind in her heart, Ye Zhiming blocked her domestic road, and she also had the road of international modeling.
Being internationally famous is better than anything else.
In the morning light, Jiang Ji stretched his waist, opened his eyes and saw the pointer, pointing at half past eight.
Her face changed slightly, she quickly got up, and ran towards the company all the way.
However, as soon as I arrived downstairs in the company, I saw He Jinxiu and Mrs. He.
Jiang Ji paused, speechless in his heart, how could he meet these two gods anywhere?
"Miss Jiang. Qin Yu spoke, his eyes staring at Jiang Ji coldly.
Last night, she knocked on the side from her son's mouth and learned that the relationship between the two was not very close, and there was still room for redemption.
Fortunately, she brought Ren Ruan back with her.
"Madame's instructions?" Jiang Ji curled a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth and walked to the opposite side of Qin Yu.
"Sumire Xiu has always praised you, and I think you are also very good, but people are precious in knowing themselves, otherwise I am afraid that something big will happen. Qin Yu's voice was soft, and his face was elegant and generous.
But the words that came out made Jiang Ji feel cold.
"Got it, ma'am. Jiang Ji raised his head to meet Qin Yu's gaze, and his voice was crisp.
She and He Jinxiu have no special relationship except for that time, and she understands what Mrs. He means.
It was nothing more than a little further away from his son.
Qin Yu sneered and nodded, she also hoped that this woman could be more self-aware and consciously stay away from his son.
After all, fox spirits have been cultivating for many years, and she is really afraid that her son will be accidentally lost.
Looking at Mrs. He's distant figure, Jiang Ji let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he must hide when he sees Mrs. He in the future.