"Secretary Jiang, you're back, Mr. said he was waiting for you in the study, by the way, the makeup artist will be here later."

Jiang Yao was a little depressed, and the illness that had not recurred for a long time began to ache faintly today.

Jiang Yao's face turned pale, and Zhang's mother stopped talking again, and all the words she wanted to say in her heart turned into a breath.

"Mother Zhang is busy first, I'll go to the study to have a look."

Jiang Yao stepped on the stairs and suddenly felt tired.

The light in the study was faintly on, and it was not clear through the door, Jiang Yao stepped forward and knocked softly twice, and a man's deep voice came from inside the room.

Ji Huaiyuan looked up at the figure standing outside the door and didn't come in for a long time, he didn't know how to say it for a while, and finally he could only say a tough word.

"Come in and look at the papers on the table, that's your job after the dinner tonight."

Jiang Yao was speechless, and looked at the table on the side of the study, where there were mountains of documents stacked on top of each other, and Jiang Yao even barely smiled away.

Co-author Ji Huaiyuan squeezed her like a machine, she is a human, not an AI.

Jiang Yao walked in with a reluctant face, and casually flipped through the documents on the table, although the number of documents seemed to be very large, but the actual amount of flipping through them was only the amount of an hour of work that he usually did.

Jiang Yao didn't know what kind of affection she should put on, so she glanced at Ji Huaiyuan carefully, and that look happened to be captured by Ji Huaiyuan.

Jiang Yao opened her eyes in embarrassment, then sat down in front of the desk and began to process the documents, the amount of one hour was still small for her Jiang Yao.

"The makeup artist team is here at eight o'clock, and you have plenty of time."

Ji Huaiyuan said coldly, "It's only six o'clock now, I hope your work level has not regressed because of the comfort of these two days." ”

Jiang Yao smiled and nodded, feeling that her back molars were going to be bitten by herself.

However, she still adhered to the principle of not asking more about her boss's affairs, so she didn't ask him about his engagement to Xie Bingyuan, but Ji Huaiyuan looked at her several times, intentionally or unintentionally, which made Jiang Yao's heart a little bored.

A person's serious appearance is the most charming, and this sentence also applies to Jiang Yao.

A serious look, flexible fingers constantly fluttering on the keyboard, red lips are delicate, and the small face looks fairer under the reflection of the light of the computer screen.

In an instant, Ji Huaiyuan suddenly regretted inexplicably, he shouldn't have agreed to Xie Bingyuan to announce the marriage contract and restore his identity so quickly, after all, Jiang Yao would be alone at tonight's dinner.

Jiang Yao slowly entered the state, to the point of not hearing anything, and in less than an hour, the documents that looked like mountains were processed in a clear layer.

Jiang Yao's expression was not good now, if Han Chen told her that Ji's situation was poor, she would only believe four or five points out of trust in Ji Huaiyuan's ability.

Then when she finished processing these documents, she believed seven or eight points in her heart, and her eyebrows were clear, and now the Ji family was really in danger.

But Jiang Yao still didn't understand why Ji Huaiyuan could still work in the study slowly and methodically, if it was her, she would have flown back to solve the crisis a long time ago.

Jiang Yao stood up and put the sorted documents in Ji Huaiyuan's hand, his long hair gently passed over Ji Huaiyuan's arm, and the two of them breathed at the same time.

Jiang Yao's face turned red instantly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and then looked at Ji Huaiyuan embarrassedly.

Ji Huaiyuan's face was low, so black that he could drip ink, but he didn't say a word.

"I ...... I'll go first. Jiang Yao said while smiling and tying up her hair with a hair ring.

Ji Huaiyuan was in an extremely unhappy mood at this time, he couldn't tell whether he was unhappy because of Jiang Yao's forced smile or because of Jiang Yao's movements when Jiang Yao's hair brushed him.

Maybe it's both......

"Hmm."

Without waiting for Ji Huaiyuan to finish speaking, Jiang Yao pulled his legs and left, slammed the door mercilessly and returned to his room.

Mama Zhang watched the interaction between Jiang Yao and Ji Huaiyuan at the top of the stairs, stopped the movement in her hand, and then quietly walked to the corner and pressed the phone.

Jiang Yao, who returned to the room, collapsed directly on the bed, wanting to cry several times without tears.

Jiang Yao took out his mobile phone and planned to look at today's financial news to divert his attention, but he knew that the news was full of news about Ji Huaiyuan and Xie Bingyuan's engagement.

Jiang Yao reluctantly put down her phone.

Ji Huaiyuan was not as indifferent to her behavior as before, but he couldn't say it was strange.

Since he has a little feeling for her, why do you want to get engaged to Xie Bingyuan.

reminded me of what Ji Huaiyuan said to her before, do you want to join Qi Sheng to devour the Xie family's feast, but now the signs are more like the marriage of the Ji Xie family for common interests.

Jiang Yao was silent, she didn't know how to analyze what had happened in the past few days, first the kidnapping to the birthday banquet, and finally the engagement and dinner, which made people feel unbelievable no matter how they thought about it.

"Ji Huaiyuan, it's all your fault, my head is about to explode now."

Jiang Yao muttered quietly, clicked on WeChat to take a look, and suddenly found that there was an extra red dot in the friend application list, and an unexpected person added her at this time.

[Gu Mengshu]: Jiang Yao, you should explain to me why Huaiyuan and Xie Bingyuan got engaged, and I didn't answer more than a dozen calls from him, but finally answered the result in a sentence not to make trouble.

Jiang Yao frowned, and saw that Gu Mengshu sent her a lot of messages at length, the content of which was nothing more than a question about why Ji Huaiyuan was engaged, as if she was Ji Huaiyuan herself.

[Jiang Yao]: Mr. Gu supervises the affairs within his own responsibility, and the death of Mr. Alban will be a big blow to all aspects of business and economy, shouldn't you, as the director of the finance department, worry about it? Besides, why didn't you send these messages directly to the president, but instead to this secretary of mine, and your questioning made me suspect that I was your secretary.

Jiang Yao threw his phone aside with a displeased expression, then closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

Jiang Yao was woken up by the sound outside, and when she opened the door, it turned out that the makeup artist team had come to the door.

Mama Zhang walked in front of them, and when she saw Jiang Yao looking at them tiredly, she asked carefully, "Secretary Jiang didn't rest well, or I'm asking them to wait for a while." ”

"Don't bother, you take them to the cloakroom and wait for me as usual, and I'll take a shower and put on makeup."

Zhang's mother answered twice, and then took the makeup artists to the cloakroom.

The water vapor is thick, and the glass dimly reflects the beautiful figure of the woman.

After washing, Jiang Yao wore a bathrobe and looked carefully in front of the mirror, the woman's hair in the mirror was dripping with water droplets, and her white palm-sized face was inlaid with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in the beautiful eyes.

The current Jiang Miao is very much like a harmless deer that has just come out of the fairyland, without the usual sassy spirit, more like a canary raised by a rich man.