"Yes. Jiang Shen nodded, as if he understood something in his heart: "You are busy, I'll go around." ”

Yuan Zheng

Beichen sat on the swing frame, and Zigui sat on the stone bench opposite him.

"Mr. Beichen, why do you believe that I have the ability to solve those Yingying Yanyan who want to marry you?

Don't you just mean that my words are inappropriate and cause unnecessary trouble?"

"Don't worry. Jiang Beichen smiled: "You come here." ”

"I don't sit on a swing. ”

"You've never been to me, why don't you like to sit on the swing. Jiang Beichen looked directly at Zigui: "I asked." ”

"Hmm......" Zigui couldn't understand why he was obsessed with this question: "Is it important?"

He looked at her with a smile and waited for her.

"I feel uncomfortable. There is no reason, in fact, I have always wanted to sit on the swing, when Brother Ziheng took me out, every time I sat on the swing, I would be uncomfortable, and then even if I liked it, I would not sit on the swing again. ”

"Come and try it now. Jiang Beichen stretched out his hand and looked at Zigui: "Believe me, you won't be so uncomfortable now." ”

Zigui chuckled, she didn't believe it.

But after all, he was unwilling to refuse him.

"So, I'll try?"

"Come!"

One is different in many facets, and so is the son, and so is himself.

Especially Zigui's bones still have the temperament of Chang'an.

Looking at the slap she gave to Liao Qinghuan at the beginning, and what she said in the ward when she accompanied He Ziheng to see Li Wenqian, you know that Zigui will definitely not be bullied.

He was relieved.

"I'm sure you'll handle this well. Jiang Beichen moved gently, and the swing swayed.

"In the same way, you also have to believe that your man is capable of handling any trouble, and the so-called trouble will form trouble because he is not able to deal with it, and capable people are never afraid of trouble. ”

"By your side, I always seem to be surrounded by a positive energy. Zigui smiled sweetly.

"You're so confident, and I don't want to disappoint you.

I don't know why, the Jiang family in your mouth always gives me the feeling that blood is splashed on the spot if the winner is not the king.

If you think about it deeply, all of this is the cause of power and profit. ”

"Yes. Jiang Beichen smiled, and he was even more pleased.

In this life, she is pure and good, but she is not as simple and stupid as other girls.

She could see the essence of the matter at a glance.

You can see through it, but you don't have to be blind, you have to see it through.

"Family relationships are connections and knives. Zigui thought for a while: "Will you be tired, will you also walk on thin ice?" ”

"No, it won't. Jiang Beichen affirmed: "I'm used to it." Only when you are in a high position can you do what you want to do, can you help what you want to help, and you will have the connections in your mouth. ”

Over the years, he has also become accustomed to being in control.

talent, have the ability and financial resources to find you, and give you a worry-free life after finding it.

This sentence is what Jiang Beichen thinks most.

"Yes, for example, there is never love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. There was distress in her eyes: "Connections are only valuable when you are capable enough, and only an equivalent exchange can be exchanged for reasonable help." ”

"Look, I didn't make a mistake. Jiang Beichen looked at Zigui with pride, and he smiled: "You are the best and most transparent, and you won't let people bully you at will." ”

"Isn't Mr. Beichen the president, am I talking on paper?"

"Huh. On paper, it refers to your professional abilities. At your fingertips is your house fighting skills. ”

“…… "Zigui couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Beichen, you still have such fashionable words, I always thought you were an old antique." ”

Regarding the house fight in Jiang Beichen's mouth, Zigui actually has no bottom in his heart.

When she faced the women of the family who came to the door, as well as the old lady, she realized how easy she was doing.

It turned out that Jiang Beichen knew himself better than himself.

The two of them chatted late and stayed in the hospital directly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zigui woke up, took the first step out the door, and saw the season standing on the side.

There was a big red wooden box in his hand.

"Young lady. Ji smiled: "Tuo Shaofu Raofu, Ji is the first time to come to this courtyard, and he didn't dare to approach a step before." ”

"Why?"

"This is the rule of the Jiang family. No one has ever been to this house except Mr. "Season said.

"My husband called early in the morning and asked me to bring a change of clothes. ”

Zigui's gaze fell on the box: "What is this?"

"Portrait of a woman. Jiang Beichen stood behind Zigui: "The old lady asked someone to send it over." ”

Zigui was curious, and when she returned to the house, she looked at the women in the album very carefully, they were really hand-painted, all the women were wearing cheongsams, and their graceful postures were outlined.

It's beautiful.

She looked closely: "What type do you like?" ”

Jiang Beichen frowned and looked at Zigui funny: "What do you think?"

"The woman in each picture has a name and date of birth. There is also an introduction to the woman's family history on the back. Zigui smiled on his lips: "This kind of rule has been passed down from that generation, and it is better for the ancient emperor to choose a concubine." Do you know all the people up there?"

Jiang Beichen looked at it casually: "I should have seen it, but I don't know it." You know this, too. ”

Zigui looked at it, it was a little familiar, and his eyes fell on the name, it turned out to be Qin Zheng.

"Huh, Qin Zheng, is she also going to be your wife? Hasn't she always liked Teacher Zhou. ”

Jiang Beichen corrected: "Who told you that everyone above here wants to be my wife." Remember, my wife is the only one in this life, Qiu Zigui. ”

"You know what mine is. Zi Guisheng muttered: "Serious." ”

"A dozen or so people on this side fell into the eyes of my grandmother. Jiang Beichen said: "Now I take it here so that I can choose from it again." ”

"Hmm. Zigui nodded, thinking of the oil painting in Jiang Beichen's house, the phoenix crown in the painting is really good-looking, although it doesn't feel like himself, but it looks like it's himself.

"They're all so beautiful. But I think it's also the artist's painting skills, but no matter how you look at it, it's not as good as your painting. ”