Chapter 224

Name:Dear,Please Take Me Author:Si Yue
Jiang Xinci's hand stopped for a moment, and then he realized something was wrong. Yan Chen's expression was like an ice sculpture, which was full of coldness.

The expression on his face was stiff with a smile: "you didn't invite me to dinner, what else can you do?"

Yan Chen raised his eyes, his deep eyes could not see the bottom: "what do you say?"

Jiang Xin shook his hand and poured out a lot of tea. She quickly pulled out the paper to wipe the table.

"I How do I know. "

"Jiang Xinci, I don't care about your women's tortuous behavior. But if you talk nonsense in front of Xiyan again and make her uncomfortable, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

Jiang Xinci felt a little sad. She wanted to argue for a few words, but she said, "do you like her so much?"

Yan Chen seemed to hear a joke: "why did I not like her? Why did I marry her?"

Jiang Xinci suddenly felt sour eyes. She found that she had been neglecting an extremely important thing. She had forgotten Yan Chen's character. Yan Chen's love was always Zhang Yang is eager.

Like a person will not change easily.

She finally nodded, "OK, I won't go to her again."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yan Chen didn't want to waste time here any more, so he turned around and wanted to go out.

Jiang Xinci didn't want to see each other alone, so hastily ended. After all, maybe there will be no such opportunity again.

"Yan Chen, can you stay with me for a while?" she cried in a hurry

Jiang Xinci grabs his hand, almost imploring.

Yan Chen looked at her holding his hand, slightly frowned, reached out to break free: "can't."

Jiang Xin's words are like falling into an ice cave. Yan chenjing has already hated her to such an extent that he is unwilling to say a word.

She said bitterly: "Yan Chen, my mother wants to send me abroad. Maybe I won't have a chance to meet again in the future, but I don't want to go. Those people abroad look down on me. I'm very sad there."

Yan Chen didn't want to listen to her nonsense, but because she was her mentor's daughter, Yan Chen decided to say a few words: "people look down on you, so you can speak with your works, and no one will look down on you."

After that, Yan Chen didn't even look at her. He turned and left. Jiang Xinci was almost obsessed with looking at his back.

She also went back to the Qin family.

Looking at her, Mr. Qin understood immediately. She just wanted to speak.

See Jiang Xinci very tired wave: "Mom, I have thought well, I want to go abroad, I book a ticket at noon."

Teacher Qin was stunned: "this In such a hurry?

Jiang Xinci looked up with a smile: "Mom, don't you always want me to go? I've figured it out. It's better to have a short pain than a long one. "

Qin teacher some stuck, she is so hope is true, but when Jiang Xinci really accept, she also some reluctant to give up.

"I I'll help you pack up. "

"Thank you, mom."

Jiang Xinci said, turned back to the room, lying in bed ready to rest for a while.

Mr. Qin took the suitcase and put the things that Jiang Xinci wrote into it. He felt a little bit disappointed. He slowly picked up and finished.

Jiang Xinci got up from the bed: "I'll go to the airport by myself. You can rest here."

Qin pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose: "your mother is not old enough to walk. I will send you off."

Jiang Xinci also did not insist, after all, maybe goodbye, will be a long time later.

Mr. Qin sent Jiang Xin to the airport. There was no one to talk to the mother and daughter who had a heated argument yesterday.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little sad.

Qin turned around, secretly wiped her tears, and then turned around. She took Jiang Xinci's hand, a little choked: "you You go abroad and take good care of yourself. "

Jiang Xinci couldn't help laughing: "OK, I'm such a big man. How can I take care of myself?"

But tears were already in her eyes.

"I put some bottles of chili sauce in your suitcase, and the pickles I made, but they can't be eaten abroad."

"This is my favorite." Jiang Xinci took her arm with a smile.

Qin looked at her daughter nestling in her heart. She suddenly felt an impulse. She didn't care about anything. She wanted to leave her daughter by her side. But soon she shook her head and abandoned the idea.

Soon, Jiang Xin resigns to be ready to board the plane, she waved to teacher Qin: "you go back quickly."

Miss Qin didn't leave until she got on the plane. Her eyes were a little fuzzy.

On the other side, Yan Chen sat in the office, facing the people in front of him. His eyes were slightly deep and his voice was cold. He pointed to two pieces of paper on the table: "this is the work that you have been busy working for a long time."

The deputy director of the design department dare not speak. Although Yan Chen did not denounce him, his cold breath was more frightening than his anger.

She mumbled, "I Let's go back and revise it. ""If it's still like this, you don't have to do it."

The deputy director withdrew and felt a big stone in his heart. He could not help complaining about Mu Xiyan. According to the law, Mu Xiyan should be responsible for this. Unfortunately, she was not here these days, so she became angry.

When people in the design department heard that the design had been called back again, they couldn't help crying out: "what kind of design do you want, general manager Yan?"

The deputy director sighed: "we'll add another class today."

"Well, I have to work overtime again."

"I can't make it."

The office howls and howls.

Yan Chen sat in the office and pinched the bridge of his nose. He was a little agitated. Seeing that the delivery date was getting closer and closer from abroad, the design department could not come up with a satisfactory design.

The assistant came in and carefully placed the coffee on the table. She hesitated and said, "Mr. Yan, are you worried about foreign design draft again?"

Yan Chen nodded and took a sip of coffee.

The assistant suddenly said: "the whole design department on talent, no one can match the director of mu."

Yan Chen did not speak, and after a while he said, "what she designed may not be able to pass."

The assistant couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect Yan Chen to ask so much this time.

As a result, when she came out, she couldn't help murmuring in her heart. Even Mu Xiyan may not be able to pass. What kind of manuscript is this? That other people are more unlikely.

Yan Chen can't help sighing heavily. He is not a sentimental person, but the design draft of this time is of great importance, which is related to whether Yan can open up the foreign market.

However, domestic designers are not as good as foreign designers, and their requirements are very strict, which can be said to be very difficult.

In the evening, when Yan Chen came home, Mu Xiyan saw his tired appearance and took the initiative to call the foot washing channel: "still worrying about the design draft? Tomorrow I will help you, and I will certainly succeed."

"You are not modest at all."