"Hmm."

Delicious!

Smooth and sweet, Lin Xinxin felt that for the first time at this moment, she felt that her idiom reserves were so barren.

I couldn't believe that what I had just eaten in my mouth was just a mouthful of white porridge.

Jiang Yan looked at her surprised expression, smiled lightly, and put a piece of pickle on the small plate in front of Lin Xinxin.

"It's a pickle made by Irene herself, and it's not something that anyone can eat."

"It's just a pickle, how great it can be!"

Lin Xinxin glared at Jiang Yan and slanted her gaze at the pickles.

But a bowl of white porridge is so delicious, she is really curious about what this pickle tastes like, and it can be so highly praised by Jiang Yan.

Forget it, you can only suffer by yourself when you are angry, you have already drunk porridge, and what is there to be strong.

Lin Xinxin picked up the chopsticks and quickly sent the pickle to his mouth.

Delicious!

She can't find an adjective for the deliciousness!

Looking at Lin Xinxin's satisfied look, Jiang Yan was quite proud.

But he had other more important things to do, so he didn't want to waste too much time.

After breakfast, Jiang Yan sat alone and opened a laptop.

Soon it was in working mode.

Lin Xinxin was left looking at him with a confused expression, completely unaware of what was going on.

She could only sit on the sofa and read magazines boringly, although there was also a TV in the box, but she was afraid that the sound would disturb Jiang Yan.

In the morning, Hua Li came and handed over some documents to Jiang Yan.

After Jiang Yan quickly signed, Hua Li left.

Lin Xinxin wanted to stop Hua Li and ask what the situation was now, but seeing Hua Li's embarrassed face, she had no choice but to give up.

He walked to Jiang Yan's side slowly, but he didn't dare to approach.

Sneaking at the papers on the table.

I want to see if I can see any clues.

"You're so interested, take it and see it yourself." Jiang Yan's eyes slanted, and he was catching Lin Xinxin stretching his neck to look around.

Lin Xinxin stood up straight in embarrassment, "Ahem, who said I wanted to see it." ”

"These are the formalities for the transfer of shares." Jiang Yan was helpless when he saw that Lin Xinxin wanted to see it and made a fuss, so he simply told her directly.

"What!" Lin Xinxin was startled, and stepped over to pick up the stack of papers, "What are you kidding, you really sold it to Jiang Xizhao at this price?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yan relaxed his body and leaned lazily on the sofa.

With a slight fingertip from his clean, slender fingertips, his voice was magnetic and languid, as if he were saying something inconsequential, "That's what you see." ”

"You're crazy, I don't believe that Jiang's stock price is only worth so much!" Lin Xinxin shook her head in disbelief, feeling that the man in front of her was absolutely crazy.

"After that, it may not be worth so much." Jiang Yan sighed slightly, somewhat regretful.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xinxin was puzzled.

"Who has the Jiang family relied on to get to where they are now over the years?" Jiang Yan raised the corners of his eyebrows, put his hands in front of his chest, and the coldness in his eyes had long since melted, replaced by the gentleness of looking at Lin Xinxin.

"You." Lin Xinxin replied without question.

Although Jiang Yan can't make a conclusion, his contribution to the Jiang family is definitely huge.

"After I step down, Jiang's stock price will definitely fall sharply."

"And then? The strength of the Jiang clan will not even be able to withstand this bit of turmoil, right? ”

Lin Xinxin snorted coldly, it's not that she looks down on Jiang Yan.

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