At the gate of Jiang family villa last night.

After Jiang Qianxun opened the express and saw the model, she couldn't help but laugh.

Because the miniature version she made was far beyond her expectations.

She was indeed angry with Su Rourou because the model was broken, but the essence of her anger was that Su Rourou deliberately touched her things, which was just looking for trouble.

It made no difference whether Su Rourou kicked her model or threw her slippers.

If you deserve to be punished, you must be punished!

Jiang Qianxun doesn’t know who bought the model for 100 million yuan, and she is too lazy to find out.

She only knew one thing - she would not accept anything Qin Chuan and Jiang Wenyuan bought. She thought it was unlucky to take the things they bought!

As for Xing Mingyu who was also present last night...

There is even less reason for this person to stand up and be taken advantage of.

He wouldn't spend more than 90 million to buy it for Su Rourou and then compensate her and apologize.

It's not like he, as the eldest brother, bought it for that scumbag brother and gave it to his ex-girlfriend...

"Turn back? But boss, you are returning to China to develop your business. If you want to take back the company from your scumbag father and stepmother, you need money everywhere!" Zixi said in shock.

"I'm not short of money, I just lack top connections to protect me." Jiang Qianxun said this lightly, hung up the phone, and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, another new message came on WeChat.

Xing Mingyu said: [Sorry, I have something to do at home and can't go to the company today. We agreed to discuss the design direction in the company's conference room yesterday. I have to ask Director An to organize it into a PPT document and send it to my email.]

He used polite and gentlemanly words and even said sorry at the beginning.

But only Jiang Qianxun, the director of AN, knew that how could Xing Mingyu be gentlemanly and polite? That face looked domineering and impolite!

Jiang Qianxun lowered his head to edit the text, planning to postpone this important task.

He is pretending to be a big shot!

She followed suit and just pretended to be one!

Jiang Qianxun edited a long paragraph and sent it to the big-tailed wolf in front of him.

After sending the message, Jiang Qianxun came out and saw Xing Mingyu still sitting at the dining table, reading the newspaper attentively, looking relaxed and comfortable.

This seems like...something's going on at home?

The servant heated up the porridge for Jiang Qianxun.

"Thank you!" Jiang Qianxun felt extremely embarrassed for having troubled the servant again because of the incident just now.

After her grandfather and mother passed away one after another, Jiang Qianxun was left alone and unpopular at home. Later, Shen Lan, who became the mistress of the family, suggested to her father that she be sent to live with relatives in the countryside for a while, saying that she should be able to smooth out the edges of her character.

As you can imagine, after going to the countryside, I was treated coldly by others. I had to rely on myself to earn money to support myself and study abroad. I had to learn a lot of survival skills and did almost everything by myself, such as cooking and washing clothes.

I'm not used to having servants serving me all the time.

The dining area for the whole courtyard is in the living room on the first floor. The windows are open, the air outside is fresh, the trees are lush, and it is so quiet that you can hear the chirping of insects and birds clearly.

Both were silent.

When Jiang Qianxun finished her breakfast, her cell phone lit up. When she came out, she had turned off the vibration alert.

On the mobile phone screen was the latest message from Xing Mingyu.

Jiang Qianxun was browsing her phone while having breakfast, which was a good way to hide when she was playing with her phone and when she was checking WeChat messages.

It's all smoke and mirrors.

It's all a matter of mind.

She looked carefully and saw that the message from Xing Mingyu was just five words: [Just tell me.]

Jiang Qianxun:?

What did it mean? She didn't understand.

These five words of reply did not match the message she had just sent him.

Jiang Qianxun opened WeChat puzzledly and found the chat room between the two of them.

She looked at the reply she had just sent to Xing Mingyu as Director AN: [Boss Xing, I'm really sorry. I was attending a classmate's wedding today and didn't bring my computer. I'll sort it out after the wedding and when I get home. It may take some time. I'll let you know when I'm done.]

Jiang Qianxun looked at the screen carefully and found nothing wrong with this sentence.

Then why did he reply this: [Just tell me]

She told him.

Jiang Qianxun frowned and read it again from beginning to end.

When she read the last line, she was speechless and stunned.

My face is getting hotter and hotter.

Her last sentence: [It may take some time, I will tell you when I have sorted it out]

She accidentally typed: [It may take some time. I will sleep with you after I get ready.]

sleep!

Sleep with you!

I'm ready to sleep with you!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

Jiang Qianxun's face was extremely hot.

If you put the kettle against her face, it will make a humming sound as if it is boiling!

Jiang Qianxun didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that the man opposite would see that her cheeks looked like two red tomatoes!

Less than a meter away, Jiang Qianxun typed a reply: [Sorry, Mr. Xing, I made a typo in my haste.]

After replying, Jiang Qianxun raised her head calmly and stole a glance at the man opposite her through the beautiful flowers in the vase.

Xing Mingyu obviously received a reply from Director An.

His face still had a calm and composed expression, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes stared deeply at the phone screen, and his Adam's apple slid down.

After a long while, he finally put down his phone.

Jiang Qianxun: “…”

Could it be that this man...likes Director An a little bit?

Jiang Qianxun shook his head, shocked by his own outrageous thoughts.

After a while, the man didn't reply.

She confidently logged out of Director An's work account and switched to Jiang Qianxun's account.

It was past ten in the morning, and Jiang Qianxun was thinking about saying goodbye when Aunt Zheng got up from her bed, crying and looking half dead.

Zheng Qingge couldn't complain to Jiang Qianxun!

I can't just say that my son stayed at the house of that female star Zhao Xi last night and didn't go back to the Qin family all night!

Moreover, it was Zhao Xi himself who sent the photo, and also attached an infuriating explanation: [Auntie, he drank a lot of alcohol, he was not feeling well, and kept complaining about headaches, so I had to take him home to take care of him.]

Jiang Qianxun was pulled by Aunt Zheng to the garden and sat down to bask in the sun.

Zheng Qingge said, "Let's stay in the garden for a while. Someone from the Xing family is coming today, so we won't join in the fun. I'm also socially anxious, so greeting people is too tiring."

Jiang Qianxun paused and raised his eyes.

Xing Mingyu, is there really something going on at home?

Zheng Qingge thought she looked up at him out of curiosity: "Oh, Ming Yu has a blind date today! A small one every three days, a big one every five days. The Xing family's hundred-year-old threshold is about to be trampled down by women of marriageable age! It's an exaggeration, but it's about right!"

Jiang Qianxun was very surprised.

Aunt Xie, Xing Mingyu's mother, said one last thing in the room last night: If you are unhappy, I won't urge you anymore.

Zheng Qingge talked to himself, "Ming Yu was also hard-hearted in refusing blind dates in the past two years, but this year, he has become more flexible. If a bachelor like him is allowed to show up, wouldn't all the butterflies in Beijing flock to him if he wavers?"

"Qixiong, you don't know that these wealthy ladies from good families have everything they need, including cars, houses and money, but they just need a good husband! Mingyu is tall, rich and handsome, and has excellent physical strength! He was a soldier, and he has a military background, so he looks very fertile! I'm not kidding! What woman doesn't love a macho man?"

As he was speaking, a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove in front of the courtyard gate.

A few people came down.

Men, women, young and old, they all look like a family.

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