The prince of Beijing circle is unattainable, and asks her to take responsibility at night

As soon as Shang Yanjing went out, he asked Qian Ze to check on Jiang Zhi's husband. Just after hanging up the phone, he received a call from his grandmother. Soon, an excited voice came from the other end.

"I was wondering why you were willing to stay with an old woman like me, saying it was convenient for you to take care of me. I haven't seen you many times, but it turns out you've been secretly dating a girlfriend under my guise!"

"..."

"Don't try to hide it from me. Dean Zhou has already told me. He also said that I might become a grandmother soon. Everyone knows it, but I don't. I don't care about other people's status. Why are you hiding it? I can accept anything..."

"Even if the other person is married, will you accept it?"

The man's slender fingers tapped on his knees casually, the sound a little scattered.

"...What! Married?" The old lady's voice suddenly became louder. "You little bastard, I don't care about you all day long, but you go and destroy other people's families..."

"Grandma, didn't you say you can accept anything?"

"If you dare to do anything to destroy other people's families, I will beat you to death. Our Shang family has a clean background, isn't it... No, didn't Dr. Zhou say that you are in the obstetrics department, and you got her pregnant? You bastard, why are you rushing to be a mistress? Is the child yours..." The old lady was so excited that she almost fainted. Although she had stopped asking about other things a long time ago, she was worried about her grandson.

Shang family is a wealthy family and has a certain reputation in the circle. If people knew that Shang Yanjing had done such an immoral thing, who knows what people would say about him.

"just kidding."

"Are you sure you're just kidding me? You're not serious?"

"Grandma, even if I wanted to be one, people wouldn't give me a chance."

The old lady's heart, which had been relaxed, suddenly tightened. Now, holding her cell phone, she said, "If you want a woman, find a girlfriend quickly. There are so many women in this world. If not, I will arrange a blind date for you tomorrow..."

"Don't worry about it. Go out for a walk when you have time. Who knows, you might find your second love."

"You little bastard, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will come looking for you?" The old lady cursed. At this moment, she had asked someone to check the hospital's surveillance.

At this moment, looking at the woman's profile and the scene of his grandson squatting on the ground and bandaging someone's wound, he almost fainted.

This brat, if he doesn't take it seriously, how can he be so servile?

The old lady noticed the agarwood string in Jiang Zhi's hand.

"This bastard, he even gave her his life and property. How can there be a man with such a brain..."

That string of agarwood is priceless. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by merchants and a symbol of all noble status. But now, it is worn on a woman's wrist.

What is this all about!

"Hurry up and find out all the information about this woman! I can't bear to see him get ruined again!"

Jiang Zhi was so angry at that bastard that she couldn't sleep the whole night. The next day, she went to the studio early.

Jiang Zhi majored in design and had already started interning at Juice Studio before graduating from university.

She had just graduated and had not yet been hired as a regular employee. Except for the three-month break, she had been working non-stop since she came back. She finally finished the work on the fourth day, but just as she was about to go back to sleep, she received a call from her direct supervisor, Lin Jing.

"Jiang Zhi, Mrs. Shang said she wants to have a custom cheongsam made in our studio."

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised. Although Juice had received many high-end orders, this was the first time he had received an order from a merchant. After all, a wealthy family like the merchant had so many private customization orders that they were vying to win them over.

At that moment, he did not dare to delay and followed Lin Jing directly to Mrs. Shang's residence.

The villa covers an area of more than 10,000 square meters. It took more than an hour to drive to the location specified by the old lady. The maid asked them to wait in the room as the old lady was resting.

Jiang Zhi took the tools and nodded, "Thank you for the trouble."

I heard that this old business lady came to Jiangcheng specifically to accompany her grandson, and she has been staying here for four years. People outside say that the old lady loves her grandson very much.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhi felt her legs go numb. Lin Jing was even more restless than her. "I'm going to the bathroom. You wait here."

"it is good."

When Shang Yanjing came back, he saw several maids discussing the agarwood bracelet. His brows furrowed, "Who came home?"

"Young Master, this is the designer hired by the old lady. I just saw a string of agarwood in her hand, similar to the one in your hand..." After the maid finished speaking, she looked at Shang Yanjing, but at this time, there was no agarwood string in Shang Yanjing's hand.

Agarwood bracelet?

Ginger Gardenia?

"Where is the man?"

"Still in the living room. The old lady said, let the two designers first..."

Shang Yanjing didn't know why he was walking towards the reception room. When he saw Jiang Zhi's figure through the glass, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

Grandma, I finally found her.

"Send her to my room."

"what did you say?"

"Cheng An, the owner of Juice Studio, is a leader in the domestic design circle. I also want him to make a suit for me. Please ask her to come to my room and help me take my measurements."

He turned around and suddenly thought of the past three days. She hadn't called him once, and he felt a little irritated. "Let her measure the other people in the villa as well. After that, let her come to my room."

"Yes."

The maids were a little hesitant. Their maid uniforms, security uniforms and the like were all purchased by special personnel, but the ones they were wearing were just changed a few days ago.

She didn't know why Shang Yanjing suddenly cared about their clothes.

Although she had some doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment.

When Jiang Zhi heard the news, she felt like the sky was falling. Her hands were still shaking when she got the roster.

Although such a large group purchase order costs a lot, there are thousands of people involved, and it would take more than one night to finish it.

Besides, if she had known it was a large order for the entire group, she and Lin Jing wouldn't have been the only ones coming in the first place.

She thought someone was playing a prank on her.

But for a moment, he couldn't find who he had offended.

Lin Jing went to the bathroom and didn't come back, so Jiang Zhi had no choice but to go and measure the sizes of other people first.

After all, it's night time and we're on rotation.

In fact, not many people really came. Everyone was afraid of trouble and told her the data they had just measured a few days ago. Jiang Zhi learned from their words that they had just changed into new uniforms a few days ago.

But I didn’t think much about it at the moment.

"Miss Jiang, our young master said that he also needs a custom-made suit. He is waiting for you in the study. Please follow me."

"The young master you're talking about... is Shang Yanjing?"

Jiang Zhi was surprised and asked with a serious look.

"of course."

Jiang Zhi thought about the photo he saw a few days ago, his brows furrowed, and he followed the maid to Shang Yanjing's room.

"The young master is inside, please go in."

Jiang Zhi took his tools and knocked on the door. "Hello, Mr. Shang, I'm from Juice Studio. Can I come in?"

"Enter--!"

The sound of "come in" made Jiang Zhi stop suddenly. The voice sounded familiar.

Why does he look so much like... a gigolo?