Chapter 44 Work
"Is Mr. Jiang about to be a good thing?"
Jiang Linghan raised his head suddenly, his face was cold, and he raised his voice: "Have they come to look for you?" β
Wen Yi was startled by his cold face, for fear that he would wake up Wen Xi, who had just fallen asleep, and hurriedly said, "I saw it once last time in the hospital, Miss Cheng...... Miss Cheng was born very well. β
She racked her brains and said cautiously: "And she gets along well with your parents, I think you should be very ...... after marriage."
Jiang Linghan's ten fingers curled up, his knuckles turned white, and his voice interrupted her in a low voice: "You also think that I should be a good child." β
He seemed to think it was ridiculous, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm afraid that the breeders in the pet store are more dignified than me......"
He said expressionlessly, "At least they can find a place where they can look at each other, right?" β
Jiang Linghan formed a fist with five fingers, controlled his strength, knocked on the table, and made a crisp sound: "If there is anyone who dares to stand in the way halfway, just dispose of it." β
His face became more and more ugly, and his attack became more and more ruthless: "If there is a first, there will be a second-"
Jiang Linghan sneered: "Why don't they believe it." β
He didn't finish the sentence, but his eyes were gloomy, staring at his hands stubbornly, and his expression was very complicated, mixed with hatred and nostalgia.
"I will never be relieved......," Jiang Linghan said to himself, "Who is qualified to forgive her?" β
Wen Yi couldn't hear what he said at the end at all, but looked at the table that he had finally moved back from the second-hand market in horror, for fear that Jiang Linghan would smash it like this.
Jiang Linghan glanced at Wen Yi and hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no temperature in his eyes at all: "Your eyes are so similar to her...... That's why they're afraid. β
Wen Yi was shocked and dodged away from his gaze.
When they met for the first time in 302, Jiang Linghan once praised her eyes.
He used to ...... There also seems to be a very deep lover.
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"Wen Yu? Where have you been, you don't even ask for leave, you don't want to do it? β
Wen Yi sent Jiang Linghan away, and before he could take a good look at Wen Xi, he received a call from the manager.
She gritted her teeth and replied, "I'm sorry, leader, I suddenly felt a little unwell. I would like to take a month off......"
"Then you can just resign!"
The manager said angrily: "You didn't serve tea to Mr. Ji - you are deliberately making trouble for me!" Don't say it's been a month, not a day, if you don't want to do it, it's okay, don't come in the future! β
Wen Yu took a deep breath with a pale face, subconsciously glanced at his daughter on the bed, closed his eyes and slowed down his tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." β
"You'd better be! I won't use the warehouse tomorrow, I'll send the address to your mobile phone, you run an errand once, and send a dress to Mr. Ji! β
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The next day at noon.
"Miss, may I ask, is this the Yunxi Hotel?"
The waiter standing outside the hotel raised his head, lit up the gray woman in front of him, and frowned in disgust: "Isn't it written on the signboard?" β
She said casually: "You're here to apply for a sister-in-law, right?" Go out first, don't stand here, don't let the guests see you...... Too damaging to the image of our hotel. β
Wen Yi hugged the box in his arms, smiled reluctantly, and said softly: "I'm here to deliver something......"
The waiter waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and go - call him if you find someone, don't delay our work!" β
Wen Yi opened his mouth and stood aside silently, his heart was mixed and chaotic.
The cold wind in Mengcheng in winter was biting, and after a while, she was crumbling, and she almost couldn't stand.
The waiter just now suddenly brightened up and rushed out quickly: "Hurry up and see, is that Maybach the car that Xiao Ji's car?" Has the car been washed? β
The doorman next to him pouted: "That's not something you need to worry about. β
He stretched out his voice and mocked: "The lady is beautiful, a noble lady who is serious, the two of them are very affectionate, and they go in hand in hand, you still have to rest that heart in the end!" β
The waitress was angry and ashamed, and an evil fire in her heart couldn't come out, and she subconsciously wanted to take Wen Yu on the side to vent her anger: "This crazy woman has been standing here for a long time, do you care or not?!" β
The doorman didn't bother to pay attention to her, hurriedly walked into the door, and threw down a sentence: "This is no one else at all!" β
He greeted the person who came out of it with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Ji, good morning Mr. Ji, let me help you get the bag!" β
The waitress was stunned, and when she looked back, there was no one.
Yang Mengyao waved the person back casually, took Ji Heng's arm, and said to the people around him with a smile: "Mr. Yin, it's up to you to make up for me today." β
Yin Zhan's eyelids lifted, glanced at Ji Heng, and said in a light tone: "It's my honor." β
He pouted: "I'll go get the clothes, let's go upstairs in a while." β
Yang Mengyao naturally agreed, and said to Ji Heng with a smile: "In the past, they all said that Yin Zhan's craftsmanship was superb...... I'm going to try him today, if he's that good. β
She gave people a feeling when she spoke, as if Yin Zhan was her subordinate.
Ji Heng widened the distance between himself and her: "Yin Zhan is my good friend, Meng Yao. β
There was a hint of coldness in his tone: "I hope you can respect him." β
Yang Mengyao bit her lip, looked at Ji Heng cautiously, and said reluctantly: "I don't mean to look down on that stylist...... Ji Heng. β
She took Ji Heng's hand and shook it gently, her voice was delicate, but Ji Heng's heart became even more tired: "I'll pay attention to it in the future." β
The diamond necklace around her neck reflected the dazzling light in the sun, and Ji Heng's eyes hurt when she was stabbed.
Yin Zhan walked in quickly, still holding a box in his hand: "Let's go, it's too late if you don't start." β
After the three of them returned to Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao's suite, Yang Mengyao quickly walked into the changing room with her clothes in her arms, Yin Zhan yawned, leaned lazily aside, and said casually: "When I went out, I saw the clothes on the roof of your car......"
He hooked the corners of his mouth and said maliciously: "Maybe that person is afraid of dirtying our Mrs. Ji's eyes." After all, Miss Yang is so nobleβ"
Ji Heng paused, Yang Mengyao was indeed too contemptuous of Yin Zhan: "Thank you for your hard work." β
Yin Zhan pursed his lips, and the tears in the corners of his eyes also slid a little, and a shadow fell on his eyelashes: "There's nothing hard to work on, Miss Yang is generous, I'm very satisfied." β
He suddenly straightened his back and looked at Ji Heng with great interest: "Speaking of which, what about the Wen Yu you brought over last time?" Where is she now? β
Yin Zhan's eyes lit up, and he slapped his fist: "I just designed a blue starry sky...... I couldn't find a model. I have a hunch that this is definitely the pinnacle of my work! β
His eyes were full of admiration: "Wen Yu is the most suitable girl I have ever seen, only such a person is worthy of my skirt!" β
Yin Zhan smiled and said, "Let's discuss it, how about giving someone to me?" β
Ji Heng blurted out, his voice cold: "She doesn't want to!" β
He said irritably: "Don't beat her idea, she is neither professional nor beautiful." β
Yin Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Just because you don't think it's beautiful, it doesn't mean that others think the same way-"
He tilted his head and said lazily: "I just think this girl looks good, and let me remind you." β
He snorted at the inside, his tone full of mockery: "You are not qualified to say these things for her. Yang Mengyao is the wife you are marrying...... Remembered? β
There was silence in the room.
Yin Zhan was not in a hurry, smiling, like a fox, not knowing what he was thinking, humming a little song, leaning on the table comfortably, very relaxed.
Ji Heng's face was pale, and he was irrepressibly manic in his heart, but he couldn't find a suitable way to vent.
He is not eligible......
Wen Yu's face flashed in front of his eyes, and the woman had always wrapped around him very tightly. The eyes that looked at her were always full of attachment, as if Ji Heng was her whole world.
How could he not be eligible?
"She's dead."
Yin Zhan's little song stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened suddenly: "What did you say?" β
Ji Heng looked indifferent: "Car accident." β
Yin Zhan opened his mouth and stammered, and before he could speak, he saw Yang Mengyao walking out of the house with her skirt.
"Mr. Yin, your dress is so beautiful!"
Yang Mengyao's face was flushed, and there was more sincere appreciation in her eyes when she looked at Yin Zhan, she slowly walked to Ji Heng's side, turned around in place, and showed her beautiful body curves to the fullest.
"Am I beautiful?"
Ji Heng's face was still very stiff, and he took the initiative to take Yang Mengyao's hand: "Let's go, go downstairs to put on makeup." β
Yin Zhan followed behind the two of them tastelessly, stood in front of the door and coughed twice, pretending to say, "I'm suddenly a little uncomfortable...... Let my apprentice put on makeup for Miss Yang. β
Yang Mengyao's face immediately became a little ugly, and Ji Heng coaxed people in with a few casual words.
"What do you mean by that?"
Yin Zhan rolled his eyes, "Master is in a bad mood today-"
He muttered, "What a blind thing about my dress...... It was once difficult to turn the sea into water. β
He was a little sad: "Why did you die...... None of them can compare to Wen Yu. β
The expression on Yin Zhan's face at the moment was very serious: "Seriously, Ji Heng, if Wen Yi is here today, she will definitely be the brightest star at today's banquet." β
Ji Heng closed his eyes: "But my current wife, Yang Mengyao." β
So he doesn't regret it and can't regret it.