Jiang Qianrao was entangled in what to wear to attend this "party" on the surface, and what clothes to wear to actually "go to work".

But it was useless for her to dwell on it, because Gao Shunyao had already prepared things for her.

A vintage red velvet evening gown and a pair of solid black strappy stiletto heels.

Jiang Qianrao picked up the evening dress in the box and looked at it, the evening dress was decent, it seemed that Gao Shunyao meant to treat it as a banquet.

Jiang Qianrao quickly tried it on, and Jiang Qianrao's complexion on the red lining was even whiter, like a bright red rose flying in the snow.

"What kind of makeup should I wear?" Jiang Qianrao turned around in front of the mirror with satisfaction, sat back on the dresser, and stroked the cosmetics on the table with her right hand.

Her eyes were lowered, not knowing what she was thinking. If she was thinking about what cosmetics to use, her eyes were not in contact with what was on the table.

After a long time, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

"I see."

"Thank you, Yao."

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Han Fucheng's banquet was set up in the evening, but Jiang Qianrao came to work, so naturally she took Ji Xiaocheng to the yacht in the morning.

Han Fucheng's heart is not in Jiang Qianrao's design, nor is it a custom material, but let Jiang Qianrao find gems to design by herself, and then directly hand over the finished product to him and then pay.

When asked Han Fucheng what he wanted, he couldn't say anything, so he said that he was going to give his wife a wedding anniversary gift.

Jiang Qianrao was stunned, I really don't know if he cares about his wife or not...... If you don't care, you can't find a designer to design a gift, and if you care, you don't know what your wife wants.

"Mr. Han, do you really have nothing to explain? Design is not something that can be overturned and reinvented, every stroke is the designer's painstaking effort. ”

"I don't have much of an idea of design. I've never paid attention to these things. If you give it to your wife who has been married for many years, you can draw what kind of jewelry she will like. ”

Jiang Qianrao doesn't know what to say, but if it is a task given to his wife by her husband, the wife will also value the husband's part of his heart, rather than the beauty and ugliness of the design.

But since this is the case, Jiang Qianrao has a lot of room for self-play, as long as it is not too much.

Jiang Qianrao couldn't really be so brainless and design an ugly thing for Han Fucheng.

However, since it was Han Fucheng's surprise, he naturally couldn't ask his wife to discuss the design details.

Jiang Qianrao couldn't help but glance at Han Fucheng again.

Han Fucheng is still very talkative, and he paid the deposit happily after signing the contract. Then Xiao Zhang, the head of the small company under the Yunxing Group, was late.

Xiao Zhang knew Ji Xiaocheng, and sincerely apologized to Ji Xiaocheng as soon as he came.

He's a creep! How can it come later than the general! This is a great sin!

Xiao Zhang lowered his eyebrows and apologized, Han Fucheng's attention immediately turned to Ji Xiaocheng's body, walked in front of Ji Xiaocheng, and stretched out his hand to him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Ji, Xiao Zhang didn't mean it. There is a traffic jam on the road and it is delayed, for my sake, don't blame him too much. ”

Ji Xiaocheng glanced at Han Fucheng with a smile.

Jiang Qianrao took a deep breath, this Han Fucheng didn't know whether he wanted to be close or not. Ji Xiaocheng looks at Han Fucheng's face? The two have only met for the first time, and they don't have any previous friendships, and Han Fucheng is not so powerful as to let Ji Xiaocheng look at his face and do things.

"Mr. Han, let's get down to business. Xiao Zhang's lateness just now didn't delay anything. ”

Han Fucheng sighed in his heart, this was disgusted that he had just talked too much.

He immediately closed his mouth and glanced at Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang immediately stepped forward, took out the documents in his briefcase, and began to work with Jiang Qianrao.

Discussing design has nothing to do with Ji Xiaocheng.

Ji Xiaocheng is a layman, and he doesn't interfere with this, half leaning on the crossbar of the indoor deck, looking at Jiang Qianrao's side face, slightly distracted.

After getting along for a long time, he felt that she was less and less like his ex-wife. After all, the similarity of bones cannot match the difference of souls.

They're different people.

Behind Ji Xiaocheng is the window in the room on the deck, the blue waves are rippling outside, the water and the sky are the same color, and the sun is jumping on the water, emitting colorful light.

Zoom in, zoom in, zoom in a little bit.

Run, run, run non-stop.

A couple of waiters knocked on the door and walked in, carrying a full set of tea sets.

When Han Fucheng saw the waiter, he immediately said, "I arranged it." Thinking that since we are talking about work, and there will be a banquet in the evening, drinking must be indispensable, and we can't drink all the alcohol at night during the day. ”

"This is a high-grade Fuding Baihao silver needle, and Mr. Ji will also come to taste it."

Han Fucheng really found every opportunity to be close to Ji Xiao's inferiority. Jiang Qianrao grinned, speechless.

Having said that, she had just said a lot of things, and she was indeed a little thirsty, so she watched the waiter make tea.

Ji Xiaocheng clenched his hands into fists, still leaning on the railing, and said lightly: "I don't like to drink tea very much, forget it." ”

Han Fucheng was a little embarrassed: "What do you always like to drink that season, I'll go down and ask someone to arrange it." ”

"No need."

Ji Xiaocheng refused again, which made Han Fucheng even more embarrassed, and he glanced at Jiang Qianrao at a loss.

Jiang Qianrao just felt that they were all drinking, and Ji Xiaocheng didn't look good there-the main thing was that she would feel sick and uncomfortable, so she spoke for Han Fucheng.

"Just prepare warm boiled water for Mr. Ji. By the way, remember to use mountain spring water to heat and boil and then put cold water, and he doesn't drink ordinary water. Also, the water can't be too cold, it's best to be hot for six minutes. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go down and make arrangements." Han Fucheng was pardoned, turned his head and immediately commanded the waiter.

When Ji Xiaocheng heard this, he frowned, glanced at Jiang Qianrao, and wanted to ask her why she knew about this matter, but there were two other people present, and he held it down for the time being.

She couldn't run anyway.

Over there, after the waiter finished making tea and poured a cup for everyone, he went down to prepare Ji Xiaocheng's boiled water, which sounded simple, but it was "six points hot".

Ji Xiaocheng was still standing in the old position, looking at Jiang Qianrao.

Jiang Qianrao held the cup of tea and sipped it carefully, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, like a butterfly effect, setting off a storm in his heart.

What's wrong with him?

Obviously, he should be wary of this woman, this woman who knows so many things about him by mistake for some reason.

Ji Xiaocheng took a deep breath imperceptibly, and he didn't know how long he had watched Jiang Qianrao, and the waiter came over with the cup of boiled water that was "six points hot".