Chapter Twenty-Eight: How Weird!
"This is the official contract, after you read it, you think there is no problem, just sign it."
Jiang Qianrao pulled the mobile stool next to her, sat on it, and then picked up the contract and looked at it.
Ji Xiaocheng patiently waited for Jiang Qianrao to finish reading the contract, and kept staring at Jiang Qianrao's movements to look down at the contract throughout the whole process.
Jiang Qianrao took off the cap of her pen with one hand, and signed her signature in a fluttering manner.
When she handed it back, she smiled at Ji Xiaocheng.
Ji Xiaocheng took the two contracts, and before stamping them, he glanced at the handwriting of her signature.
Ji Xiaocheng quietly picked up the seal and stamped it.
"It's really surprising that Mr. Ji can offer such conditions."
Jiang Qianrao took the contract that belonged to her, and suddenly noticed a photo frame next to Ji Xiaocheng's computer.
Without any sense of boundary, Jiang Qianrao picked it up and turned it slowly, while laughing: "Mr. Ji, you are quite interesting, and you can also put photos on the desk." β
Ji Xiaocheng was just getting an exclusive badge for Jiang Qianrao, and he didn't notice Jiang Qianrao's movements, but he responded: "I said it, I am a person who loves talents." I want you to be a person who can remember all the costs. β
Ji Xiaocheng took out the exclusive custom badge he had hidden from the drawer and pushed it in front of Jiang Qianrao.
I saw Jiang Qianrao holding the photo frame, staring at it, her expression was stunned.
"Huh? Photos, what photos? Ji Xiaocheng had just answered Jiang Qianrao's words, and he was only halfway through, and he didn't have time to take it back.
"What do you think of this thing?" Ji Xiaocheng's tone was a little displeased, and he reached out and took the photo frame back.
Jiang Qianrao restrained her emotions for a moment, she should have expressed a little vinegar, she said in an unconfirmed tone: "Mr. Ji, could this be your late ex-wife?" β
Ji Xiaocheng hesitated for a while, not admitting that Jiang Qianrao looked as crisp as his ex-wife.
He looked at the picture for a moment, then replied.
"Yes."
The photo in the frame was taken at the ChΓ’teau de Fontainebleau in France.
In the photo, Yun Ruofu and Ji Xiaocheng are sitting on the marble pedestal around Diana's Fountain, Yun Ruofu looks at the camera, smiling happily; Ji Xiaocheng looked sideways at Yun Ruofu and looked at it affectionately.
The photographer captured this scene, Yun Ruofu's happy and simple face and Ji Xiaocheng's focused and deep side face were vividly expressed in the picture.
The Diana Fountain was built during the reign of Henry IV and was originally made of marble, and later copied in bronze by the sculptor Prieu.
The fountain was designed with the ideal of the Roman mythology of Diana, the goddess of the hunt.
The bronze statue shows her, with a graceful figure, one hand is about to draw an arrow from the quiver on her back, and the beautiful sika deer is close to her. The bottom of the fountain is decorated with the shape of four dogs and four deer heads, which is a rare work of art.
At that time, Yun Ruofu didn't know why, but she walked around the entire ChΓ’teau de Fontainebleau, but chose this small garden to rest and ask passers-by to take pictures.
But it worked out very well, and at the time, she liked the photo very much, almost undoubtedly showing the state between the two of them that she thought at the time.
Jiang Qianrao looked at Ji Xiaocheng's appearance and said with a smile: "What, Mr. Ji, are you still reluctant to show others?" β
"Mourning for my ex-wife is not a bad thing. Ten years of life and death, doesn't it just reflect your deep affection? β
Ji Xiaocheng became irritable inexplicably: "You shouldn't pick it up and look at it." β
Jiang Qianrao was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't guess what Ji Xiaocheng meant. Or maybe this man, she hadn't understood him since the day she first met him.
"What's wrong? Angry? Jiang Qianrao considered her tone, "I see that she is a good match for you." However, I need to say that when I saw this photo, I didn't think that I looked like her. β
Ji Xiaocheng raised his head and glanced at Jiang Qianrao, and there was no longer any trance in his eyes.
"You and her, indeed, are not like each other. Not at all. β
Jiang Qianrao pursed her lips: "You are really angry." β
Ji Xiaocheng pinched his eyebrows tiredly: "Let's stop here, I don't want to talk about her with others anymore." β
Jiang Qianrao raised her hand and begged for mercy when she encountered the police: "Okay, I'm still very good at talking, let's stop it!" β
"However, you brought up this topic first, you said it first, I look very similar to her. No one wants to be very similar to another person and become a substitute for that person in the eyes of others. β
Ji Xiao Chengfu raised his head again and stared at Jiang Qianrao, this time, it was not like the previous observation, but more like an examination and comparison.
Jiang Qianrao was furious, took the badge on the table, and took the initiative to say, "Okay, okay." I'm leaving, which office did you arrange for me?"
"The design department on the 36th floor turns left and turns the first room." Ji Xiaocheng is a businessman.
"Okay."
Jiang Qianrao left immediately after responding, and she didn't mean to stay in the room for a long time.
After Ji Xiaocheng saw Jiang Qianrao leave, he leaned back heavily on the office chair and tiredly covered his face with his hands.
He closed his eyes, reviewed it for a moment, then got up again and lifted the picture frame that he had just covered.
In the photo, Yun Ruofu's smile is still bright and bright.
The beauty can last forever in the memory, the smile can be frozen in the photo, but the disappeared will disappear forever.
Ji Xiaocheng straightened the frame, put it back in place, and then looked at it silently and began to work.
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Jiang Qianrao found her office, and the first thing she did when she sat down was to send a message to Gao Shunyao.
"Shunyao, he is actually in the office, and there is a photo of Yun Ruofu!"
Gao Shunyao didn't seem to be busy, and replied to the message in seconds: "What, surprised?" β
"It's not! I was just wondering what the hell was his motive for keeping her picture! It's so weird! β
"Maybe deep down, he wanted the best of both worlds, right?"
"Laugh to death! What a dream! Jiang Qianrao sent a disdainful emoji, "But then again, I can't figure out what he thinks of her, and I don't know if our next plan will be changed." β
"There's no need to change it, you just have to continue as planned. It doesn't matter what he thinks of her, you're not alone with her right now. β
"That's right." Jiang Qianrao replied, and happened to see other people in the group walking towards this side, ready to come to see her, the new honorary designer, so she returned, "Let's not talk about it yet, let's get down to business." β
After waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other side.
With a "pop-" sound, Jiang Qianrao's office door was pushed open, and Jiang Qianrao was a little distressed by the heavy force.