beautiful boss

Qin Yi had no choice but to take off his suit jacket slowly, and put the sleeves of his shirt down his upper arms, revealing his wheat-colored strong arms. Except for a little redness where the medicine was sprayed, there was nothing wrong with it.

Jing Jing blinked, looked carefully, checked left and right, and really didn't find any symptoms of redness, swelling or bruising.

So she took the initiative to stretch his sleeves for him, "It's fine."

Qin Yi saw that he quickly returned to calm, with a look of concern in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart, why didn't he have a physique that was covered with traces just by bumping and touching.

However, the scenery should be like this.

He remembered that when Jing Jing was a child, he ran around in the yard with him. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to the little Jing Jing under his feet. He was simply the number one player in flat ground throwing.

When Qin Yi didn't pay attention, the man fell vertically on the grass, and when the fall didn't hurt, he patted the grass and got up, smiling and continuing to run towards him.

It hurt from the fall, so he sat on the ground and opened his mouth wide and cried. The beautiful child who looked like a little angel could cry with magic sounds.

"Xiao Jing should look at his feet when he walks, and don't just run forward, okay?" Xiao Qin Yi is three years older, and is a head and a half taller than Xiao Xiaozhi Jing, and he can cry almost effortlessly. The sobbing kid picked it up, hugged it like a koala in his arms, and coaxed it softly.

Jing Jing wiped his tears with one hand, put his arm around Qin Yi's neck with the other, and cried bitterly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

However, the child always remembers to eat but not to hit. When the bruise on his knees recedes, he will hold Qin Yi's hand again, begging, "Brother, I want to go out to play, let's go play hide-and-seek."

So Qin Yi didn't dare to hide too far even if he was playing hide-and-seek, for fear that the kid would fall to the ground and be left alone when he was gone.

It seems that from then on, Qin Yi began to consider the scenery everywhere.

The habits from childhood to adulthood are really touching, and it is impossible to correct them in a short time.

Jing Jing's memory is also touching. He doesn't remember running hand in hand with Qin Yi on the grass when he was a child. If Qin Yi said it, he would have to call for a crackdown.

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On the way back from get off work, Jing Jing sat in the back seat and swiped his phone, Qin Yi focused on driving, and neither of them spoke.

Jing Jing was picking out a birthday gift for the old lady of Jiang Manzhou's family. On such an occasion, it was definitely impossible to go empty-handed, and it would be too blatant and clichéd to give money.

He originally wanted to go with his father, but since he also received a separate invitation letter, he might as well go by himself, but it would be a bit troublesome to prepare gifts. Jing Jing knew women's favorite clothes and jewelry, but that was only limited to young women.

As for the older women, they were all kind old men who held his face and said to buy him candy. Grandma Jing Jing was like this. A random emerald pendant from Jing Jing on her birthday was enough to make the old lady happy.

But Jiang Manzhou's grandma is a revolutionist of the older generation, and Jing thinks that the old man would not like it if she gave some things outside her body.

"Jiang Manzhou's grandmother's birthday banquet, what do you think I should give?"

As an assistant, Qin Yi also needs to make plans for Jing Jing's human relations and communication, but the other party is a respected old man, so naturally he can't just prepare some careless tricks.

"I heard that the old lady deciphered military/military codes when she was young. I'm afraid it's not good for an older generation like this to give jewelry."

"I know that too."

Jing Jing leaned on the massage seat behind him, and slightly closed his eyes, "You help me keep an eye on the latest antique auction, and send me the information, and I'll see if there is anything suitable."

"it is good."

Auctions are a perfect occasion. You can go to see the artworks, antiques, and jewelry that have been circulating in the market recently. You can see those collections with your own eyes, and you may be able to choose just the right gift.

Qin Yi acted swiftly, and collected information on several recent auctions the next day, "Londri Auction House will have a porcelain auction next week, and it is holding a preview this week. These are the few pieces I picked out that are suitable for quotation. And it is more suitable for Mrs. Jiang's collection."

"There is also the colored treasure auction held by Suli Auction House in China this weekend. In addition to gemstones, there are also natural pearls with large calorie counts. I think pearls are also a good choice, especially this South Sea gold bead."

Jing Jing read the introductions of several collections over and over again, and ordered: "Londry Auction will help me find an agent, and I will take a picture of the bile bottle with longevity pattern."

"Suli Auction, I will go to the auction in person this weekend, do you have time this weekend?" Jing Jing asked subconsciously.

This kind of thing can be regarded as a half-hearted business, Jing Jing has the right to ask Qin Yi to go with him.

Of course, Qin Yi's personal wishes must also be respected.

Like the fact that Qin Yi's private life was disturbed by his phone call last night, Jing Jing still feels a little bit sorry.

Unfortunately, this weekend, Qin Yi really has something to do, "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry, I may have something to do this weekend."

Mr. Jing had a lot of them, so he waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and he could go alone.

The day before going to the auction house, Jing Jing fell in love with the booklet and read it over and over for a long time.

He also has his own private letter for choosing this jewelry auction house. Mr. Xiao Jing not only likes women's clothing, but also likes a series of shiny and beautiful things. This is probably his mother's inheritance.

Mrs. Jing is also a well-known figure in the major jewelry auction houses. With her sharp vision and aesthetics, many of the jewelry auctioned have appreciated in value.So much so that she no longer came to the scene in person, but hired a few trustworthy clients, otherwise, after arriving at the scene, many people would come to snatch the jewelry she wanted to photograph.

Although Jing Jing didn't reach the VIP level of the major auctions, he still collected some weird jewelry, big and small, and some jewelry with trendy contemporary designs, all of which he is good at matching women's clothing.

Playing jewelry is almost as expensive as playing watches.

In addition to the Nanyang golden bead that must be obtained, there are also a few beautiful small calorie sapphires that make Jing's heart flutter.

He calculated whether his small coffers were enough for wanton shopping, and if not, he would seek some financial support from Mrs. Jing.

Didi Didi—the phone rang, and the caller was Jiang Manzhou.

"What are you doing, you didn't reply to the WeChat I sent you?" Jiang Manzhou's voice was a little tired, as if he hadn't woken up.

It was already midnight at this time, and his routine was as if he was in a country on the other side of the earth.

"I'm looking for a present for your grandmother."

"How did you choose?"

"I saw a piece of porcelain, a South Sea gold bead. I will go to the auction tomorrow to have a look. I won it without any flaws."

Jiang Manzhou knows what porcelain is, but, "Golden pig? Is this thing divided into Nanyang and Beiyang?"