Chapter 22

He has been in the market for many years. He has never seen anything.

She even put it on.

He turned around, walked to her side, and tried her in a condescending way: "the photos sent by his wife, of course, have to be hung. Next time, I will draw one for you, hang them together, and it will be useful decades later."

Poof

Who else is this president!

Ji Qianchen talks with such a president in the early morning, and can spray out the milk he just drank.

"Big president, are you so idle that you don't go to work? I'm unemployed. I can't compare with you. "

Ji Qianchen turns over and gets out of bed. He goes to the dresser and ties up his long black hair with a hairband.

Talented people like her can find business opportunities even if they don't go out to work.

When she draws a set of design drawings and finds out the investors, maybe her brand will be popular.

Ling Xiaohan stared at the way she tied up her ponytail and couldn't move her eyes for a long time.

In my memory, when I saw this girl for the first time, she was wearing a ponytail like this. She smiled brilliantly, the pear nest was shallow, pure and infinite.

"can still stare at me in a trance. It looks like it's really idle."

Ji Qianchen doesn't care about him any more. She is going to clean up her study and buy some brushes and paper by the way.

"I started the company. When do I want to go to the company? Who can manage it?"

Ling Xiao is languidly leaning on the door and slowly spits out a arrogant word.

"Yes, the president is so awesome. When you go to the company, it's very casual. You can earn several hundred million less in a big deal. How can I forget this one? "

This woman has thorns all over her body. She is like a hedgehog. If she doesn't prick him, she will be uncomfortable.

He touched his chin. He was so affectionate and unpredictable that his eyes were cold.

When Ji Qianchen came out with a suit of Jumpsuit pants, he saw Ling Xiaohan still leaning on it.

Isn't he waiting for her?

I knew that I should have inked again. Let him wait!

"Are you ready to wash?"

"Well." Ji Qianchen nodded.

"Come downstairs with me. Two guests are coming."

"Your friend?"

Ji Qianchen asked casually.

"Well."

Ling Xiao, with a cold nod, reached out his broad hand, clutched her palm, and led her downstairs.

Ji Qianchen follows him and looks down at his casual dress.

It's really hot eyes.

What do his friends think when they see that his wife has such a low taste?

Hey, don't worry about him. Why give him a long face.

Walk down the revolving stairs hand in hand.

On the sofa, a man and a woman stand up at the same time, turn around and look at them.

"Oh, this is the little wife who has just passed the door. She's a little competent. Come on, shake your hands and get familiar with each other. Qi Yan, a cold friend of friends. "

Qi Yan poked out his hand and went straight to Ji Qianchen. The face of the evil shop is full of admiration for Ji Qianchen.

It seems that Ji Qianchen can accept Ling Xiaohan. It's just like crying ghosts and gods.

Ji Qianchen replied with a polite smile: "Hello, Ji Qianchen!"

Still considering whether to reach out, Ling Xiaohan has made a decision for her.

He pushed Qi Yan's hand away. His face was pale black. His eyes glared at him angrily: "believe it or not, I sent someone to chop your hands."

"Tut Tut, it's inhumane. I'm just saying hello to my sister-in-law. Do you need to guard me like this? I heard that you are married. I'll rush back from the United States all night with Qingqing to supply you with some money. "

Qi Yan shook his head and sighed deeply.

"And the money?" Ling Xiaohan opens his hand.