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Chapter 27: Then you still teach me how to coax women?

Because she had secretly had a sterilization a long time ago.

The status of the only daughter Xiaobao was so low that she even took the life of a younger brother. If she had a son, you can imagine what would happen to Xiaobao.

It was the boldest thing she had ever done in her life.

But there is no need to let Xiaobao know this.

She looked at her daughter in her arms with gentle eyes.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Aunt Song slowly served the dishes, "Young madam, you really can't wait for the young master?"

Ji Zhixiu never came back for dinner when he was busy at work, and Jiang Mian had long been used to it.

It was eight o'clock and the man hadn't come back yet. Jiang Mian asked, “He said he would come back for dinner today?"

Aunt Song nodded, “I told you before leaving the house."

"Then just wait."

She simply wasn't hungry either.

This wait lasted until ten o'clock at night.

Ji's Building.

Fan Cheng held the conch document and asked in a trembling voice, “Mr. Ji, do you still want to read it?"

This pile is all company project data, which has been verified long ago. But who knows why Mr. Ji had a whim and wanted to check again.

God knows how he got here this day, he was almost crazy!

After sending his wife away, the president seemed to be a different person.

The secretarial department was complaining, and no one was willing to come in to deliver documents.

Alice put a soft pair on Fan Cheng's shoulders and lowered her voice deliberately, “Assistant Fan, please help me deliver this document."

Fan Cheng looked calm on the outside, but in his heart he wanted to run 800 meters.

Alice takes the initiative to ask for his help. Is she also interested in him?

Even Alice, who was always serious and formal, didn't want to send documents to the president, which showed how bad his mood was today.

I am afraid that my venomous tongue has not spared anyone.

"How can you thank me for helping you deliver documents?"

Being so close, Fan Cheng could vaguely smell the fragrance of Alice, which was intoxicating.

Alice is dressed in professional attire and has a perfect figure. Glancing at her colleagues working behind her, Alice lowered her voice, “Send this document over for me, and I'll treat you to dinner later."

It was already cold enough today, and she didn't want to go in and see another Ji Zong brand refrigerator.

"Deal." Fan Guo said decisively.

Then it became what it is now.

Everyone was off work, except for the two of them.

Finally, Ji Zhixiu raised his head and asked, "What time is it?"

Fan Cheng lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "It's already ten o'clock, Mr. Ji."

"Do you still want to read it?" he asked tremblingly. He could only show last year's data.

"No need." Ji Zhixiu let his mind go. After a day of busy work, he felt that the heat in his heart felt better.

"Has anyone called from the villa?"

Fan Cheng shook his head, "The young lady didn't call."

Ji Zhixiu glanced at him, "Who asked her?"

Yes, he is too talkative. Otherwise, who else would call at the villa? Fan Cheng silently complained.

Ji Zhixiu glanced at him and said, "You can get off work."

"What about you, President..."

Ji Zhixiu's eyebrows were cold, "I'm off work too."

Fan Cheng finally realized something was wrong. Mr. Ji always got off work on time, and once even made two orders worth three million to pick up the young lady from school.

So now you are working overtime and still don’t want to go home. Is it because there is a quarrel between the couple? ?

The more Fan Cheng thought about it, the more he felt it was right. He thought for a moment and asked, "President, did you have a fight with the young lady?"

quarrel? Ji Zhixiu remained silent, he would never quarrel with Jiang Mian.

Ji Zhixiu didn't say anything. Fan Cheng looked at his face carefully. There was nothing strange about him. It seemed that he had guessed correctly.

Fan Cheng gave himself a thumbs up.

"President, this woman has to be coaxed. You have to give her whatever she likes. If you coax her to be happy, you will be happy too."

"Did I give her too much?" Ji Zhixiu asked.

Fan Cheng thought about it, and it seemed like a lot.

The new art building of Kyoto University was donated by Mr. Ji for the young lady. The new models of various brands for the month were given by Mr. Ji. Even an old house in Jiangnan was always guarded by Mr. Ji.

If he hadn't been protecting it, the government would have demolished that area long ago.

"But the young lady seems to have never known about this..." Fan Cheng said weakly.

"You didn't come with the thank-you gift for your donation. Every time you gave the young lady a gift, I asked me to send someone to deliver it. You were very kind to her. But it seems... I always feel..." Fan Cheng's voice Getting weaker and weaker.

Ji Zhixiu rubbed his forehead, "Fan Cheng, have you ever been in love?"

"We had a conversation in college."

"Then why did we break up?"

Fan Cheng's expression was subtle, "Her mother said that for me to marry her daughter, I must first buy an apartment in Kyoto."

Land in Kyoto is expensive, so Fan Cheng, a recent college graduate, can't afford it. Eventually they parted ways.

"If you get married now, will you be happy?"

Fan Cheng thought about it seriously, "No, because her and my personalities are fundamentally different. You accommodate me and I accommodate you. Over time, resentment will inevitably arise. We often had quarrels when we were in love at that time."

"Then you still teach me how to coax women?"

Fan Cheng smiled sarcastically, "President, aren't I going to give you some advice?"

"The problem now is not whether to coax or not, but that she doesn't seem to like me at all." Ji Zhixiu said in a deep voice, with a trace of obvious frustration on his face.

Gosh? !

What big news has he heard? !

The young lady actually doesn't like Mr. Ji? !

Fan Cheng silently closed his mouth that was open in surprise.

His eyes contained too many emotions. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. Ji Zhixiu saw it.

"Tell me, I haven't gone back so late and she hasn't made a single call. Is this normal?"

Aunt Song hesitated several times, but finally said, “Young madam, why don't you eat first. Don't wait for the young master."

The delicious food on the table had long lost its heat, so Aunt Song reheated it three times.

Jiang Mian looked at his empty phone. He raised his head and smiled, "Aunt Song, please remove these dishes. I won't eat anything to lose weight tonight."

Aunt Song felt sad. What kind of weight could the young lady lose? She was not fat and she never complained about dieting.

It's just a disappointment.

She nodded, "Okay, go upstairs and rest."

Jiang Mian held the phone and stood up, "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Song. Good night."

Jiang Mian didn't call Ji Zhixiu, and didn't even have time to think about it.

Because Sister Ning sent her an advertising contract, Jiang Mian had shown off her black hair on Weibo before, but she didn't expect that she would be spotted by an advertiser.

Sister Ning has already taken it for her. Jiang Mian read the script for the commercial and decided to shoot it in Italy, which meant she had to go abroad.

Jiang Mian opened the ticket purchase software to check the nearest flights.

When Ji Zhixiu came back, Jiang Mian had already fallen asleep on the table.

She slept peacefully, with only a slight frown on her beautiful eyebrows.

Ji Zhixiu's heart softened and he was about to pick her up when his hand accidentally touched the mouse and the computer screen came back on.

Ji Zhixiu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes locked on the screen, and the trapped beast in his heart almost wanted to break out of the cage and scream wantonly. Isn't he good enough for Jiang Mian?

Why are you thinking about escaping?

Mianmian, I don’t allow it.

Ji Zhixiu lowered his eyes and pushed away the broken hair on her cheeks with his long fingertips, exerting force unconsciously on his fingertips.

Jiang Mian was in pain, his eyelashes curled and trembling slightly. As if he was about to wake up in the next second, Ji Zhixiu suddenly came back to his senses.

Jiang Mian felt that she was in a dream. She seemed to have a dream, and there was everything in the dream.

She is not a child without parents, and her grandmother has not passed away, but Ji Zhixiu's love has made her miserable...

A satisfied smile appeared on her lips, and her face showed the innocence that only a child can have.

After all, Jiang Mian didn't wake up, and Ji Zhixiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, Ji Zhixiu went downstairs early in the morning.

However, Aunt Song got up earlier than him. When she saw him going downstairs, Aunt Song felt dissatisfied with him for the first time, "Master, what time did you come back last night? Madam has been waiting for you all night."

"Young Madam has been waiting for you all night." These words kept echoing in my ears.

Ji Zhixiu paused, ignoring the lingering pain in his chest, his expression was slightly startled and then returned to normal.

"Let her eat first from now on. She doesn't have to wait for me." After finishing his words, he strode out.

"Master, don't you have breakfast too!" Aunt Song shouted from behind.

Sun Shu was full of energy and was walking around. He saw Ji Zhixiu walking out from a distance. He raised his hand and said hello, “Good morning, CEO!"

Ji Zhixiu passed by coldly.

Xiaobai floated to him, “President, this seems to be a sign of dissatisfaction."

Xiaohei, “It makes sense."

Sun Shu slapped each of them on the back of the head, “That's nonsense, right? It makes it seem like you have girlfriends."

Xiaobai felt aggrieved, “Captain, if you give me a holiday, I will find a partner now."

Sun Shu sneered, “You and Xiao Hei have sex."

The two looked at each other and shouted at the same time, “I don't want it!"

Jiang Mian went downstairs and asked Aunt Song, “Did Ah Xiu come back last night?"

Aunt Song was in a dilemma, telling the truth was afraid that the young lady would be sad, and it would be bad not to tell the truth.

"I've been back. I've already gone to the company. I seem to be very busy during this period. I see that the young master is quite haggard." Aunt Song said nice things to him tactfully.

Jiang Mian nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Song."

You came back so late and left so early, did you not want to see her?

Jiang Mian was disappointed. She never knew what Ji Zhixiu was thinking.

This man talks sweetly when he is good, but ignores people when he is angry.

Jiang Mian felt aggrieved and vowed not to bow down first this time.

She called Sister Ning, "Sister Ning, send the address to my assistant. I have booked a flight to Italy in the afternoon."

Since you don't want to see her, let's just let each other be quiet.

Li Laidi settled down with his mother, secretly gave her a few hundred yuan, and got on the train to the airport.

When she sat in, she thought, it's a good thing the public expense was reimbursed, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to sit down. She had only thirty yuan left in her pockets.

When she arrived at the airport waiting room, she found Jiang Mian. Jiang Mian handed her her ticket, “Long time no see, my little assistant."

Li Laidi smiled shyly and took it with both hands. This was the first time he saw Jiang Mian since the interview, and the first time he went out to work with her.

"Sister Mian, don't worry. I will definitely protect you if I follow you. Thank you for giving me this opportunity." She promised seriously, her tone solemn.

Jiang Mian smiled, not paying attention to her words, and asked, "How old is he?"

"Nineteen."

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