Chapter 6: A Landlord President Who Edits

Before Jiang Xian could answer, Lin Xian answered by himself.

"Maybe I think this loge is good-looking, I feel familiar with all the good-looking things."

After listening to Lin Xian's words, Jiang Xianyi smiled.

"Uncle Seven, you are really upright."

Lin Xian smiled again. "Personality traits, no way. It's better to be upright, I don't like to bend around. ”

When he said this, Lin Xian and Jiang Xianyi had already walked to the car, so Jiang Xianyi didn't answer Lin Xian's words again.

Jiang Yan opened the car door and let Lin Xian go up first, and he also went up.

After Lin Xian got into the car, he reported an address, paused for a few seconds, and then began to pick up his mobile phone and start playing by himself.

It's not that Lin Xian is rude, it's really no way, she is not a self-acquainted person, and she can't find a topic by herself.

Being in a car with two strangers, she doesn't know what she can do other than play with her phone to relieve her embarrassment.

Jiang Xianyi saw Lin Xian's embarrassment, so he didn't start the topic, picked up his laptop, and started working on his own.

Can't be too fast...... Bear with me......

Jiang Yan kept reminding himself.

And Lin Xian was brushing and brushing while brushing the circle of friends, and suddenly thought of something.

"Mr. Jiang, should we add a WeChat?"

Before Jiang Yan could speak, Song Ziwei, who was driving in front, spoke first.

"Our president never ...... casually"

Before Song Ziwei finished speaking, Jiang Yanyi interjected.

"Okay, Uncle Seven, in fact, I have long thought so."

After listening to Jiang Xianyi, Lin Xian did not add Jiang Xianyi's WeChat first, but looked at Song Ziwei in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang doesn't come out casually?"

Our president never casually adds other people's WeChat......

Even if Song Ziwei wanted to say this, he didn't dare to say it now.

What else can I say......

I'm even sad in luxury......

Song Ziwei thought that he just wanted to add Jiang Yanyi's WeChat at the beginning, and Jiang Yanyi rejected it 32 times before agreeing, and he was very heartbroken.

But no matter how heartbroken he was, Song Ziwei still pulled out a smile that was more bitter than crying and showed it to Lin Xian.

"Our president never plays games casually, so after Miss Lin Xian adds our president's WeChat, don't invite him to play games casually. However, if Miss Lin Xian invites, our president may still agree. ”

After Lin Xian listened, he sighed.

"That's it, it's a coincidence, I never play games, and I've never been interested in games."

Jiang Xianyi nodded after listening. "Me too."

Lin Xian smiled at Jiang Xian again.

Song Ziwei, who was in front, looked at these two people who had no intention of spilling dog food, and his heart ached even more.

He did something wrong to give Jiang Yan such a big pig's trotter as a secretary.

Then I thought about my high salary.

Forget it, give Jiang Yan such a difficult task as a secretary to him.

He is a good citizen with a good spirit.

When Song Ziwei in front was committing the second middle school, Lin Xian in the back had already taken out the QR code for Jiang Xian to sweep.

After adding it, Lin Xian opened the note and wanted to give Jiang Yan a note.

Mr. Jiang?

It doesn't seem to fit her sand sculpture style.

President?

It's too earthy, isn't it......

After thinking about it, Lin Xian suddenly thought of the set that Jiang Xian had given him.

A landlord president who works as an editor

After typing these words, Lin Xian retreated satisfied.