Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"it is good."

The meal was prepared very quickly. When Qiao Jintang washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs, Shang Tingzhou was sitting in the dining room waiting for her. The table was filled with food, home-cooked dishes, all of which she liked.

"Madam has finished washing, let's eat first."

He put down his phone and helped Qiao Jintang get a bowl of porridge. "Madam, how long will it take for this drama to be completed?"

Qiao Jintang estimated, "About a week."

Shang Tingzhou paused with the spoon in his hand, "Well, have you thought about the next scene?"

"No."

She did receive a few invitations to play the leading female role, but Feng Shuang turned them all down.

As a well-known gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, Feng Shuang has a good eye for selecting scripts.

Although there were some unexpected events in both of her dramas this time, the results were good.

"The Legend of Chusen" has become popular before it was even aired, and many people are looking forward to its release every day.

"Do you need me to help your wife invest in a production?"

Qiao Jintang looked at him askance, "That's not necessary. With my current reputation, do I still need Mr. Shang to invest in me?"

"It seems that my wife's career has reached its peak."

"That's not the case. When it comes to the pinnacle of career, who can compare to Mr. Shang?"

Shang Tingzhou said something and Qiao Jintang replied. Shang Tingzhou couldn't help but look at her and finally chose to remain silent.

After dinner, the two went for a walk in the yard.

The yard is very big, and Qiao Jintang has never been to the Chinese-style courtyard at the back except for the last time he filmed an advertisement.

This time, the two of them walked here, and Shang Tingzhou went to sit in the pavilion by himself.

"Madam, do you want to have a good chat?"

"Mr. Shang is really good at joking. What is there for us to talk about?"

Shang Tingzhou's eyes were cold, "Madam, do you really have to reject me like this?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and in the dim light, Qiao Jintang suddenly noticed the faint dark circles under his eyelids.

"It seems that Mr. Shang has been very busy these days."

"Well, I'm really busy. I want to make more money and see if there are any opportunities in the future..." He raised his eyes, and his cold phoenix eyes were filled with tenderness, "Keep someone."

Qiao Jintang just pretended not to understand and said, "There are too many mosquitoes here, let's go back to the house."

Shang Tingzhou deliberately teased, "Are you going back to your wife's room or mine?"

Damn, that stingy guy is flirting with her again!

Qiao Jintang's face was a little hot. "Of course we should go back to our own rooms. I want to watch the drama. Mr. Shang will..."

"Well, it's a good time to go to the study to watch TV series. How about giving my wife one million to accompany me to work in the study?"

Sure enough, only money can control her.

Qiao Jintang smiled like a flower, "I have to accompany you. It's just watching a drama. It doesn't matter where you watch it. Isn't it, Mr. Shang?"

He went back to the room to get his tablet, picked out a few bags of snacks and drinks, and waited until the coffee table was filled with dishes.

I found a horror movie to play, picked up my pillow and half-lay on the sofa in the study, feeling comfortable and at ease.

Diagonally opposite, Shang Tingzhou was sitting upright at his desk with the computer screen in front of him on.

"Mr. Shang, I..."

A slightly mature male voice sounded from the computer. Shang Tingzhou interrupted, looked up at Qiao Jintang, and then opened the drawer: "My wife is watching a drama, let me put on my headphones first."

Qiao Jintang suddenly raised her head, and the two looked at each other. Shang Tingzhou smiled at her lovingly, his voice so gentle that it was scary: "Madam, is there anything else you can help me with?"

Qiao Jintang held a potato chip in his mouth and shook his head, making a "please" gesture, meaning: You go on, don't bother me.

The senior executives froze in place.

I accidentally ate a handful of dog food again, so, who is the second young lady?

What does the Second Young Madam look like?

Shang Tingzhou was attending the meeting seriously, Qiao Jintang was watching the drama seriously, and suddenly, she was called again.

"Can you do me a favor, ma'am?"

The familiar male voice sounded again, Qiao Jintang raised his eyes to meet his gentle eyes, "What can I do for you?"

Shang Tingzhou smiled and said, "Madam, could you please pour me a glass of water?"

He handed over the black mug on the table.

Qiao Jintang hesitated for half a second and then stood up to pour a glass of water. She happened to be going to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke.

"Would you like some more tea leaves?"

"Need not."

The senior executives who were watching the video at this moment became agitated again.

I heard it, I heard it, I heard the voice of the Second Young Lady.

The second young lady has a very nice voice.

The second young lady must be a great beauty!

Soon, Qiao Jintang came back with a cup. Seeing Shang Tingzhou busy taking notes, she simply handed the cup over to him.

Just like that, her lower chest was exposed in the video, and she was wearing her favorite Pikachu pajamas.

A group of senior executives stared with wide eyes.

!!!

The second young lady has exposed herself!

The Second Young Madam’s outfit is very down-to-earth!

Even though she was wearing loose pajamas, I began to feel that the Second Young Madam had a good figure.

Shang Tingzhou glanced at the screen and noticed the strange expressions of the senior executives. He suddenly grabbed Qiao Jintang's wrist and said, "I heard that Madam is free tomorrow afternoon?"

Qiao Jintang was a little confused, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I'll ask Secretary Xu to pick you up at noon and have a quick lunch together at the company."

Just as Qiao Jintang was about to refuse, Shang Tingzhou picked up a pen and wrote a line on the notebook: Can you give my wife 500,000 yuan and have a simple meal with me?

Qiao Jintang smiled brightly: "Hey, let's have a meal. I haven't been to Mr. Shang's office yet. I'd like to take this opportunity to take a look and learn from him."

Shang Tingzhou has good taste. Her building is now in the final stage of construction. Perhaps you can refer to the decoration style of Shang Tingzhou's office for your own office.

Isn't it reasonable to have a modern-style house in such an antique building?

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There is only one scene today, or rather, Qiao Jintang has not had many scenes in the last few days.

We finished work early, and as soon as we left the film and television city, it started to drizzle.

The raindrops hit the ground, and soon the entire ground was soaked.

"Second Young Madam, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please get in the car."

Knowing that many people in the film and television city knew Qiao Jintang, Secretary Xu did not get out of the car, but opened the back door directly from inside.

After all, it was my first time going inside a listed group, and it would be a lie to say I wasn’t excited.

The film and television city is in the suburbs of Kyoto, and the Shang Group is in the center of Kyoto and is also one of its landmark buildings. The two are more than 20 kilometers apart.

After parking the car in the underground parking lot, Secretary Xu took Qiao Jintang to the special elevator for high-rise buildings.

Shang Tingzhou specifically instructed that the Second Young Madam should keep a low profile and not want to be recognized by too many people.

Almost the entire top floor belongs to Shang Tingzhou, and the chairman's office is also there, but Shang Heng rarely comes to the company.

The conference room is also there, and the senior executives will only come up when they are having meetings or reporting to Shang Tingzhou.

The decoration style of the entire top floor is extremely modern. The corridors are lined with artistic abstract paintings. The overhead chandeliers are embedded in the ceiling, emitting warm orange light, adding a touch of tenderness to this tough design.

"Second Young Madam, this is President Shang's office. Please come in." Secretary Xu brought Qiao Jintang to the door of the president's office and respectfully opened the door. "President Shang is still in a meeting. Please take a rest first."