The housekeeper respectfully blessed the body: "Okay, eldest lady." ”

The housekeeper looked at Jiang Jiahui: "Miss Jiang, please." ”

Jiang Jiahui's face turned white and green, green and white.

Shen Changqing made it clear that he would not let her step into the Li family in the future.

She planned the bar by herself.

She knew that Xiao Li often played in that bar, so she called Shen Changqing in advance, and then she deliberately rubbed on Xiao Li and pretended to be bullied.

Shen Changqing saw that he thought she was really being bullied, so he went up directly and beat Xiao Li.

After she ran away, she called Li Nanbin and pretended to ask him to help Shen Changqing.

How could Li Nanbin, who had always wanted to get rid of Shen Changqing, help her, he would only make a fuss about this matter and target Shen Changqing.

So she came over today.

But he never expected that Shen Changqing still had a lofty attitude.

Jiang Jiahui glanced at Shen Changqing, who was eating breakfast in the restaurant, unwillingly and jealously, and in the end, she went back in a daze.

Seeing Jiang Jiahui leaving, the housekeeper silently dialed the phone.

"Head of the family, Miss Jiang is here today......"

Li Jingchen on the other end of the phone was holding a photo in his hand, and his expression was unpredictable.

The people of the Jiang family also seem to be restless.

Shen Changqing swiped his mobile phone while dining, and put his mind back on the tourism project, the company opened, it is not a matter of one sentence, contacts, direction, actual investigation, need to be implemented.

Fortunately, the predecessor of the new southwest company given by Li Jingchen was to do scenic spot tourism, otherwise the transformation of the enterprise and the reduction of personnel will also be a big problem.

The main problem now is that the plan, without a decent plan for action, is undoubtedly fishing for the moon in water, and there is no funding, so all the ideas are only on paper after all.

To write a plan, you must first find the goal.

I don't plan to consider non-local travel at present, after all, the service provider of the destination does not have a suitable choice, first look for it locally, and the people's livelihood experience is not good.

Shen Changqing scratched his head irritably, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering the news that a hot spring had been dug up on the mountainside of a surrounding village, and the village lived at the foot of the mountain.

After the ban on chopping firewood, there was only a way to find wild fruits and mushrooms, so there was never such a thing as a hot spring in the mountainside stratum until a geologist accidentally detected it.

And she did an agricultural investigation of the place when she was in college, and vaguely remembered the green tiles and white walls, willow trees flying, although there was a lack of some birds and flowers, but there was no lack of beauty.

If the water is drained to the bottom of the mountain, it is a natural holy place for people's livelihood.

Shen Changqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately put the chopsticks upstairs.

But writing a plan for an afternoon only completed the general idea.

Looking up, she didn't expect time to pass so quickly, the clock on the wall was pointing to exactly five thirty, she squinted and yawned, stood up and twisted her head, and moved her shoulders that were about to stiffen.

In the follow-up, we have to improve the idea step by step, the development of hot springs, the application for mining rights, and the departure of Jiangcheng for a few days, there are always a lot of things, but as long as it is carried out step by step, sooner or later it will have its own foundation.

Shen Changqing thought about it, clubbing his chin and the corners of his mouth went up.

Li Jingchen carried the black and white packaging bag, glanced at the dining table, and saw no trace of Shen Changqing, guessing that she planned to close the door again.

Putting down the bag, he went upstairs and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Tapping again, there was still no response.

Li Jingchen frowned slightly, turned the handle, the door was unlocked, pushed the door open, and saw her as if she was contemplative.

His unconsciously furrowed brow relaxed, and he returned to his usual cold expression, but a trace of tenderness fell into his eyes.

"Changqing, it's time to eat."

Shen Changqing turned around and saw that Li Jingchen was already standing in the room.

When did he come?

Shen Changqing immediately stood up and blocked the planning book behind him, for fear that Li Jingchen would go forward again, so he took the book and covered it in a panic and pretended to open it.

"Jingchen, you're back."

Li Jingchen looked at her small movements, didn't poke it, and took a step back.

"Well, let's eat."

"I'll pack up and get down right away."

Shen Changqing watched Li Jingchen turn around and go out, and closed the door intimately, breathing a sigh of relief.

Now it was just an idea for the village hot springs, and she didn't want him to know about it yet.

Tell him when everything is done.

Downstairs.

Li Jingchen retracted his jaw slightly and handed the bag to the servant.

"It's all for the eldest lady."

Li Jingchen went back to the house and changed into a Prussian blue suit, tightened his cufflinks, and his posture was leisurely, just when he met Shen Changqing.

The two of them came to the restaurant one after the other, and the maid had already set up the tableware for the two.

In fact, only Shen Changqing dined with Li Jingchen, who came back occasionally, and Li Nanbin and Li Nanqing rarely stayed at Li's house to eat since Shen Changqing moved in.

Li Jingchen knew, but he never mentioned that he wanted Li Nanbin and Li Nanqing to come back.

Shen Changqing saw the pudding with crispy sugar skin in front of him at a glance, and secretly glanced at the table on Lijingchen, which was empty.

Why didn't he?

Li Jingchen saw her thoughts and explained, "Didn't you like sweets before?"

Shen Changqing was a little surprised, "Thank you." ”

Shen Changqing has never liked to use knives and forks, and when he saw that the egg tart had a paper tray, he immediately gently picked up a piece with two fingers and put it on Li Jingchen's dinner plate.

"You eat too."

Li Jingchen's eyes darkened, staring at the paper tray pressed by his fingers.

Shen Changqing also felt a little rude, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll take it." ”

Li Jingchen stretched out his hand and signaled: "It's okay." ”