Hearing this, Jin Weicheng hummed.

Jiang Xiangdi was taken aback, then lowered his eyes and said, "I don't mean I don't want to talk to you."

He has not met Jin Weicheng many times in the past few years, so he goes back to Jin's house for a simple meal on important festivals every year, and does not stay overnight.

During meals, Jin Weicheng seldom communicates with Jin Bei. He is a serious and old-fashioned parent who always gives him red envelopes.

Because of his background, apart from Jiang Xiangdi's grandmother and grandfather, he has never received red envelopes from other elders since he was a child, so he still respects Jin Weicheng very much.

Jin Weicheng coughed and said, "I don't care about the younger generation's affairs anymore. But today I have something to give you."

The attendant of the Jin family held a delicate gray box with both hands, put it on the table, and reached out to open it.

Lying on the soft velvet fabric is a very textured brooch, made into the shape of a musical note, and embellished with diamonds, shining under the light. You can imagine how dazzling it will be if you wear it.

Printed on the shell are the letters GD, which is a world-renowned jewelry brand, and this one is also a limited edition with a high price.

Jiang Xiangdi heard about this brand from his mother Deng Xuan.

Jin Weicheng said: "I just found out that you have studied painting. Since you want to go in this direction, there are many people with backgrounds in the circle, and these things are also indispensable. It can be regarded as a meeting gift for the little boy, so you can keep it." .”

In fact, many people who are richer often choose to pursue spiritual enrichment, so there are many connections between the S City art circle and the wealthy circle.A lot of famous people have very good backgrounds.

Jin Weicheng is not only looking forward to the child, but also because he appreciates Jiang Xiangdi.

Even so, Jiang Xiangdi still had some doubts that Jin Weicheng always had a hobby of giving things, so he nodded: "Okay."

Jin Weicheng's complexion softened a little, but he was probably still ill, and suddenly coughed for a while, so his subordinates sent him back to recuperate first.

Jiang Xiangdi got up and sent him to the door.

What Jin Weicheng said pointed to a point that Jiang Xiangdi had been ignoring.He had experienced all the effects of family misfortune, but fortunately he did not grow crooked.

There was a knock on the door, and Jin Bei pushed the door in. He was actually next door, but he didn't know what was being discussed here.

On a simple square table, Jin Bei sat down beside Jiang Xiangdi, glanced at the brooch on the table, and hummed: "Boss Jin gave it to you?"

He used to call Jin Weicheng Mr. Jin, and everyone in the company called him that too.

Jiang Xiangdi was taken aback: "You didn't pick it?"

Jin Bei touched his pocket, and finally took out a membership card of a custom-made suit brand, and put it on the brooch box

Jiang Xiangdi pushed the things back, "Today, Mr. Jin is willing to come over in person, which surprised me. Don't make trouble anymore."

"People always want to try new things. Lao Jin always does, and so do you." Jin Bei took advantage of the situation and pressed his hand, bringing the distance between the two of them closer, "Can you accept Mr. Lao Jin's, but not mine? I am the child's father."

Jiang Xiangdi: "..." It seemed impossible to refute.

Jin Bei is the child's other father, and the word "father" already means the bond of blood. Instead of giving Jiang Xiangdi restraint, Jin Bei also has the right to raise the child.

Jiang Xiangdi stepped back and asked, "Why do you want to emphasize to me the issue of the child's parentage?"

Jin Beidao: "If you don't believe that I like you, I want to continue to sign a contract with you until the child is born, but obviously you don't want to."

Since they are all divorced, it must be extremely disappointing.

But it's okay, he still has eight months.

He glanced at the table, only hot milk.

Jiang Xiangdi raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and shook his head and said, "I've been married to you for three years. People can't have too many unrealistic dependencies and expectations, right?"

Jin Bei stopped pouring the milk, opened his mouth to refute, but couldn't answer, and after a while, he asked, "Did you know about the child that time in the hospital?"

Jiang Xiangdi was taken aback, not understanding why he said this.

Jin Bei pointed to himself, and put the poured milk in front of him: "You kissed me then."

Being suddenly settled, Jiang Xiangdi blinked.

Jin Bei squinted his eyes, Jiang Xiangdi had feelings for him, and said, "When a person is weak, he will subconsciously look for someone he can trust, or is it because you can't help it under the agitation of your mood? "

Jiang Xiangdi raised his brown eyes, met his dark eyes, and said softly, "I just think you look good."

This reason is a bit far-fetched, Jin Bei reluctantly hooked his lips, changed the subject and said, "You were too reckless about Xue Qiang, you can't do it next time. If it was completely possible at the time, you should leave it to me."

At that time, Jin Bei called Jiang Xiangdi, but he didn't notice.

Jiang Xiangdi thought that the other party wanted him to be careful about the child, and said, "I will pay attention to my own safety in the future."

Jin Bei: "Yes, that's right. I hope you will think of me first in the future."

Jiang Xiangdi: "Huh?"

Jin Bei looked at him, wondering if he had ever been in a relationship.But he was a little hungry now, so he picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food on the table.

Jiang Xiangdi said, "It's a bit cold." The air conditioner here is turned down a bit.

"Yes, you should say that you can't eat cold food if you have a bad stomach." Jin Bei said, "Thinking of the food you cooked before, I miss it a little. I never told you, Jiang Xiangdi, your cooking is very good."

After receiving her ex-husband's compliment, Jiang Xiangdi said sincerely, "Thank you."

After that conversation, Jin Bei assigned Jiang Xiangdi a driver, hired a housekeeper, and brought a lot of things over. Probably this was the biggest concession he had made without directly abducting him back to Wanshang Fenghua.

Jiang Xiangdi has been busy with painting and work recently, so he can't take care of these.

After get off work, he went out to collect scenery with Cao Yiran, as well as some of Cao Yiran's friends, both boys and girls, and the meeting place was in a nearby park.

The weather in the evening was still a bit muggy, and there was no gust of wind in the pavilion by the lake.

Everyone was young, but Jiang Xiangdi was the oldest among them, Cao Yiran introduced them one by one, one of the girls was Song Ning, she said to Jiang Xiangdi: "I remember your works, are you Luomei? "

Jiang Xiangdi was also a little surprised, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I am."

Song Ning shook hands with him excitedly: "I like your paintings very much, they are very touching. Will I be able to see your paintings for the first time in the future?"

Jiang Xiangdi is the only non-professional artist who is new to the industry, but fortunately he has a humble attitude and good looks. Everyone has a good impression of him. Song Ning is also a member of the Art Association. I heard that Jiang Xiangdi is willing , expressing their willingness to help.

When collecting the wind, Jiang Xiangdi drew a simple landscape painting of the Huxin Pavilion. Although the outline is simple, the artistic conception is very good, and it makes people feel very relaxed.

Cao Yiran went out to buy some water, came back to take a look, and said, "I want to give you my spot after you draw like this."

Cao Yiran's family has a good background and got him a place in the art exhibition.In fact, when Jiang Xiangdi went to the art exhibition venue, he discussed with the designer and added some places, but Jin Bei didn't mind that the art exhibition could accommodate more new blood.

Jiang Xiangdi said, "Are you eligible to apply to join the association after participating this time?"

Cao Yiran nodded. He has also participated in art competitions and two small art exhibitions abroad, so he has stepped into the door of this field.

Cao Yiran said: "Did you know that this honeysuckle painting exhibition has set up a voting system, and the works with the top [-] votes in the on-site and online votes within three days will get bonuses and have the opportunity to be stored in our local art museum."

Jiang Xiangdi nodded.

The collection of art museums is bound to be a great help for newcomers to improve their reputation, and the bonuses for the top rankings are also quite generous, but some painters feel that the money is vulgar, so they added that the bonuses can be donated in the name of the artist as a public welfare , doing good deeds can also increase its prestige.

It has to be said that Mr. Jin is very good at being a man. He not only attracts the audience, increases the sense of participation, but also wins the appreciation of the painter.

Cao Yiran was gearing up and said, "Then we need to work harder."

Not long after, Song Ning and several other friends who had gone to other places to gather scenery came back, pointing to the distant sky and shouting: "It seems to be raining, let's go back soon—"

Jiang Xiangdi looked up, and the sky in the distance was really dark.

Cao Yiran was also taken aback: "Could it be raining, I'll take a taxi."

There weren't many cars in the park, so one finally came, and Jiang Xiangdi asked the girl to sit back first.

Soon, the driver of Jin's family also came, and the taxi taken by Cao Yiran also arrived. Before leaving, he felt that Jiang Xiangdi's car looked familiar.

Jiang Xiangdi asked the driver to take him to the Jin Group.

He wanted to see the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, maybe it would relieve his stagnant painting.

The office building of the Jin Group is very tall, even taller than that of Jiang Xiangdi's magazine office. When you are about to arrive, you can see that its top is submerged in the dark clouds, and the lights seem to be scattered in the black On the sea, it is very spectacular.

Jiang Xiangdi had never been able to find the feeling of his painting, but felt a little excitement at this moment.

In the sky above the city before the rainstorm, there is nothing more shocking than the scene where the upper floors of this towering building are engulfed by dark clouds.

Jiang Xiangdi called Deng Yun in advance, and Jin Bei was in a meeting, so Deng Yun picked up Jiang Xiangdi.

This should be Jiang Xiangdi's third visit to Jin's Group, but this time he came here suddenly, and it was relatively late, and most of the employees were off work.

Probably because the memory of the previous divorce was not pleasant, Jin Bei directly interrupted the meeting and came out, just in time to meet Jiang Xiangdi.

Jiang Xiangdi brought his drawing board, probably because he rushed over, and he could hear a slight panting when he spoke: "Can I draw here for a while?"

Jin Bei raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't go to the president's office, but chose a lounge with a great view, which happened to be next to Jin Bei's conference room, and occasionally he could hear the sound of conversations and footsteps on the other side.

The clouds rolled over, and the whole city could be seen at a glance. The lights were weakened by the rain, and there were only layers of black clouds, and there were occasional thunder flashes in the distance.

Jiang Xiangdi had already engraved the picture in his mind, and then he never took his eyes off him, almost immersed in his own world.

On the way, Deng Yun knocked on the door and came in, bringing him some hot milk.

Jiang Xiangdi rubbed his wrists and arms until the brushes he brought were almost used up, and the drawing was basically formed. Jiang Xiangdi rubbed his wrists and arms, put away the drawing, and prepared to perfect it when he had time.

His legs were a little numb due to the long-term sitting posture, and he couldn't get up for a while. In addition, he felt tired and sleepy after relaxing. The chair behind him was soft and comfortable, which made people not want to move.

It was not too late, there was a heavy rain outside, it was very cool, it was [-]:[-] in the evening, and many young people had just started their nightlife.

After the meeting, Jin Bei pushed the door of the lounge and came in, only to see the dark back of the young man's head.

Jiang Xiangdi fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair, hugging the blanket that Deng Yun sent, there was no one else's blanket on this floor except Jin Bei.

Because of his pregnancy, the temperature of his surface skin is not low, it is higher than ordinary people, but he is still afraid of the cold.

Jin Beifang walked over with light steps, the light shone on Jiang Xiangdi's fair face, her long eyelashes remained motionless, and her face was beautiful.There was a painting next to it, which should have been drawn by Jiang Xiangdi just now.

Jin Bei bent down, smelled the faint fragrance of milk, and reached out to pluck Jiang Xiangdi's eyelashes.

He used to kiss here lightly, when this man was made to cry.

The author has something to say: put Mr. Jin not working now on the public screen

Happy Chinese Valentine's Day

感谢在2020-08-2323:51:47~2020-08-2423:32:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tao Duo, DJ. Dongjun 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:阿芽雅鸭20瓶;Shawnee10瓶;葫球9瓶;石田保保2瓶;霓鸢、煜?尼1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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