After divorcing Zha Gong, I got pregnant

Ye Zang, who was on the side, listened to them talking for a while, and seeing that Jiang Xiangdi was about to get angry, he persuaded at the right time: "Xiao Jiang, don't worry, it's not just the three of us, we eat with the staff. Boss Jin and I have been busy until now , and haven’t eaten yet.”

Although Jin Bei is extravagant and powerful on the outside, he can't take care of eating when he is busy in private, and it is not uncommon for him to grab a lunch box with his employees urgently.

After Ye Zang explained this, Jiang Xiangdi nodded, and his tense expression eased a lot.

Mr. Jin is probably not good at explaining this clearly. He is always a tough leader who gives orders and commands in the company. When he is reticent and too strong in his daily actions, it is indeed easy for people around him to misunderstand.

Jin Bei was used to acting arbitrarily, so he couldn't notice it all at once.

After a while, Jiang Xiangdi received a design draft in his mailbox.

With the logo of the design department of Jin's Group, this kind of thing is actually a very important privacy within the company. Jiang Xiangdi didn't expect Jin Beihui to send it to himself without saying a word.

The chosen venue for the exhibition is in an open room, which is divided into four themed parts according to the core of all the paintings, and each themed pavilion has its own style of decoration.

Jiang Xiangdi is not a design professional, so from a layman's point of view, he has to marvel at the exquisite design.

Ye Zang devoted himself to giving his brother a sense of presence: "This project is personally supervised by Mr. Jin, and he has studied many design topics of famous artists for this purpose."

Jiang Xiangdi glanced at him, and smiled vaguely.

Ye Zang's heart skipped a beat, and he got out of the car and whispered to Jin Bei, "My chief executive, Xiao Jiang must have noticed that I'm coming, so please take care of yourself."

They first went to the temporary shed for dinner. Even if it was a staff meal of the Jin Group, it was twice as good as the working meal at Jiang Xiangdi Magazine.

After eating, Jiang Xiangdi asked about the concept of the design draft, and found that he had guessed correctly, exclaiming: "Chinese style, very rare."

The project is huge and not necessarily popular.

Jiang Xiangdi seldom went to see art exhibitions offline, but he often watched live broadcasts of art exhibitions at home. Some fanatical art lovers once traveled to all art exhibitions above the city level across the country, and broadcast live broadcasts of each one.

This time, Jin Bei tried the national style that rarely appeared, and Jiang Xiangdi shook his head.

Jin Bei said: "If there is no reason to say it, and it has not been tried, then it is wrong."

His tone was very confident, as if that little bit of worry would not cause the slightest trouble, and it would not be the slightest trouble if he made the decision.

The European style is simple and elegant, and has become the safest choice for art exhibitions.

It is true that you can submit qualified answers if you stick to the rules, but breakthroughs often appear in impossible and unfavorable situations.

Jiang Xiangdi found that if he was a partner, it would be really hard not to be persuaded by Jin Bei. He said, "I support you very much."

Jin Bei raised his eyebrows.

He was a little surprised that Jiang Xiangdi always understood his thoughts quickly.This feeling is very pleasant.

Unlike those old shareholders who always prefer to adopt the oldest and old-fashioned methods, trying to make the Jin Group go smoothly.But how do you get to the top without failing?

Jiang Xiangdi asked, "Can I go and have a look inside the stadium?"

Jin Bei nodded, and called the staff to take him there. The venue is still under renovation, but the basic structure has been revealed, which is very peculiar.

Jiang Xiangdi reached the innermost room, and when the door opened, a pungent smell came out.There was already a mixed smell in the venue, and the environment was relatively stuffy. Suddenly, a strange smell hit him, and he hurriedly covered his nose and mouth.

However, nausea still came up very quickly, he subconsciously wanted to retch, but he held it back forcefully, even the veins on his forehead were forced out.

Jin Bei, who was behind, walked slowly, and suddenly heard a cough. Looking over, he saw Jiang Xiangdi with his back to him, coughing while leaning on the wall, with his head hanging down, revealing the obvious butterfly bone behind him.

Ye Zang walked over first, wanting to pat him on the back, when he saw the red corners of his eyes and trembling long eyelashes, Ye Zang was startled by the beauty, and said, "What's wrong, Xiao Jiang?"

Jin Bei walked over, his expression darkened, and he helped him out.

Ye Zang didn't think it was that serious: "I probably choked on it." There was too much dust inside.

Jin Bei took the man out, poured another cup of warm water for Jiang Xiangdi, and watched the man hold the cup and sip it.

Jiang Xiangdi came over slowly, stopped coughing, but his nose was red, and the corners of his eyes were also red, but his cheeks seemed to be bloodless, but there was a little smooth water on his lips.

He smiled, his voice still a little hoarse: "Sorry, I scared you, I'm fine. I may have a bad voice recently."

Ye Zang said sincerely: "Pay attention to rest and drink plenty of hot water."

Jin Bei looked at Jiang Xiangdi, he always felt that the other party cared too much about his body, and he still cared about his headache and stomach problems after divorce, but Jiang Xiangdi seemed to be in a state of almost indifference to his health.

Jin Bei thought for a while and said, "I'll take you back."

It's not too late, and it can even be said that it's not even time to get off work after overtime.Jiang Xiangdi followed Jin Bei to the parking lot. Jin Bei opened the door and asked, "What's the result of your examination at the hospital?"

Although he is not as intuitive as a woman, he can be said to be quite keen.

Jiang Xiangdi was about to squint for a while, set an alarm for himself, and said, "Mr. Jin, this is not within the scope of work."

In the next few days, Jin Bei had two business trips abroad, and spent half of the time on the plane every day, so he had no time to come to Jiang Xiangdi.

The situation that day was quite unexpected. Jiang Xiangdi's daily activities were normal, so normal that he often forgot about it.

He has been studying his sketches whenever he is free recently. He put the blue couple cup given by the registered member on the table to hold the watercolor pen, which is quite convenient to use as a pen holder.

When the drawing got stuck, Jiang Xiangdi started to be in a daze, and then noticed the cartoon drawn on the cup, which seemed to be a little boy standing on the bridge looking up at the sky.

It's just a simple color matching, even the little boy's face can't be seen clearly, but it is very fresh and simple, and the artistic conception conveyed is very beautiful.

This instantly inspired him, and he spent almost the entire weekend drawing a picture of boys and girls looking up at each other.

After finishing the painting, Jiang Xiangdi suddenly received a call from overseas.

He is very familiar with this phone call. That time when Zhao Xinyan's special page made a mistake, he asked the other party for help when he was catching up on the comics.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to complete it with his own strength.

Jiang Xiangdi pressed the answer button, and heard an energetic voice from the opposite side: "Brother Jiang, it's me, Xiao Cao."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't dare to call him that, and said, "Cao Yiran, why did you call me all of a sudden?"

Cao Yiran is a student he met when he was studying painting with his teacher Wen Ziming. He is very lively and cheerful. He came from a professional art academy and is currently studying abroad. elder brother."

He used to act coquettishly to Jiang Xiangdi, and Jiang Xiangdi often said to him seriously, "Speak well."

The reappearance of this sentence immediately shortened the distance between the two, Cao Yiran laughed, and Jiang Xiangdi said, "Thank you for your help last time, Xiaomanga."

He always wanted to find an opportunity to say thank you in person.

"You don't need to be so polite, brother." Cao Yiran said, "I saw your new work in the forum, the rainbow picture after the rain, it's very beautiful, are you coming back?"

Cao Yiran knew Jiang Xiangdi's habit, so he drew a little bit of falling plum pattern on it.

Jiang Xiangdi laughed at himself, "I'm not that good."

He didn't dare to call it a comeback or something, he was young and frivolous and competitive, and he could barely read a few of his works.

Cao Yiran: "In my eyes, brother is the most powerful."

Jiang Xiangdi's face was expressionless: "You are abroad, have you watched many romantic dramas?"

Cao Yiran: "Hahaha brother, how do you know that!"

Jiang Xiangdi: "...a childish ghost."

And the childish ghost in his mouth has the sharpest brushstrokes, just like Jiang Xiangdi's growth environment is harsh, and the paintings contain the most intense and warm emotions.

Cao Yiran finished laughing, and his tone became more serious: "I'm going back to China soon, and I plan to develop well in City S. I'm on the plane the day after tomorrow, can Brother Jiang pick me up at the airport?"

Jiang Xiangdi was a little surprised. He didn't have many friends in the art circle, and Cao Yiran was the one he was familiar with. He said happily, "Of course."

At noon, Jin Bei got out of the car, with his suit hanging in his hand, and went back to Wanshang Fenghua to rest for a while.

I have to continue to catch the plane at night.

This used to be a normal-intensity business trip, but recently he turned down many such invitations, and the foreign business was handed over to the professional managers below, but it was inevitable that some of them required him to attend in person.

He pushed open the door, and Aunt Wu, who was cleaning the table, turned around and said in surprise, "Mr. Jin? You're back."

This is the nice aunt Jiang Xiangdi told Jin Bei, she is the housekeeper of Fenghua House in Wanshang, and she comes once a week or two.

Jin Bei nodded with a gentle expression: "Thanks for your hard work. Just right, I would like to ask you to come over every day, is that okay?"

In the wealthy circle, even if the real estate under the name is not often lived in, they will hire someone to come over and clean it every day. Aunt Wu is not surprised. She has worked here for three years and knows that the two owners here are not bad, so she nodded and agreed. Asked: "Mr. Jin, is there anything you want to eat tonight?"

Jin Bei paused, and Aunt Wu understood: "I know some dishes cooked by Xiao Jiang, but I may not be able to cook his taste."

Jin Bei said, "It doesn't matter, I'm free."

He went up to take a nap, and only came down to drink water near the evening. Aunt Wu had already prepared meals and seemed to be busy on the balcony.

Jin Bei walked over, and Aunt Wu said, "Mr. Jin, the plants on the balcony are all thirsty. I'll take the time to replace them with new ones tomorrow, is that okay?"

Jin Bei was taken aback for a moment, then glanced around, and found that quite a few of them were withered.

He didn't come to the balcony very often, let alone remember to water the flowers and plants. He couldn't support them in his hands, so he said, "You deal with it."

Aunt Wu said: "Okay... No, it seems that there is a pot of cactus missing here."

She moved the pot away, revealing a ring of gray marks of dust.

Jin Bei really couldn't remember that there were prickly pears here, so he walked back to the house with some lack of interest, and asked casually, "What's the matter? Is that important?"

Aunt Wu didn't know about the divorce situation, so she told the truth: "I remember Xiaojiang quite liked it."

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