"Well, Ji Zong, Zhang from our design department, you must have heard of her. She designed all the albums before. She knows the style of our Ji family best. Why not use her design?" Although the director was trembling, he was confident.
However, he did not know that he was making a big mistake - denying the design of the president's wife, how did this make president ji lose face?
In fact, Qiao Ran's design is not bad, but it is different from the previous style, but Ji Hanxiao just likes this style.
Qiao Ran's album could represent the Ji family, a Ji family in Country z, with a domestic flavor.
"Ha! Director ma, your eyes have been the worst lately. You should go home and rest!"
"Ji Zong! You... You don't have to do this. I'm just suggesting, suggesting..."
"You worked for the company for five years, and you used Miss Zhang's work for five years. Although the work is not too bad, I know your relationship with her very well. I hope there are no moths in the company..."
"Ji... Ji Zong! You... I... I just made a mistake that all men in the world would make..."
"Get lost!" Ji Hanxiao threw a word at him and hung up.
Director ma and the female designer in the design department had been unclear for years, and that Zhang was his secret lover.
Ji Hanxiao planned to clean up the company for a while, and he needed to bring in more capable people.
After opening up the overseas market, more talents could be exported.
Ji Hanxiao had just returned to the living room when Dong Yu arrived. He was holding a large cardboard box containing a phone custom-made by a Ji group telecommunications company.
"Sister-in-law, I got your card for you. The phone was taken out from the custom-made machine in the company by the boss. It's very useful. It's fireproof and crash-proof." Dong Yu smiled and opened the box to reveal a pink phone.
Although it was a custom-made phone, the style was not behind the market. The pink was tender and the color was very high.
Qiao Ran pursed her lips and glanced at Ji Hanxiao as he walked in. "I'll buy it myself. I don't like using a custom machine."
"Er... Sister-in-law! You're not right. This machine is not cheap to order, but it costs tens of thousands..."
"Dong Yu, put the machine here. You can go now." Ji hanxiao said softly.
Even if Qiao Ran didn't accept the phone, it still belonged to her.
In fact, Ji Hanxiao had it custom-made two months ago, and it wasn't until two months later that the custom-made machine was ready.
Dong Yu smiled, said goodbye to Qiao Ran and left in a hurry.
"If you don't want this phone, throw it in the trash can." Ji hanxiao said softly, "This is specially made for you. You don't need it. No one can use it."
Qiao Ran looked at the pink phone, bit his lip and silently took it.
Let her throw it? Joke, it was a phone worth tens of thousands of dollars. No matter how extravagant she was, she couldn't be so extravagant.
Although she didn't intend to be with ji Han Xiao, she could still accept a cell phone. He never gave her a present after the wedding, except for the jewelry on the night of the annual meeting...
Qiao Ran took the card that Dong Yu put on the table and put it in. When he turned it on, he saw a lot of text messages and missed calls.
Her mother called her, and Qiao Ran quickly went back. She didn't notice that her phone was automatically turned off when she lied. Mother of Qiao didn't realize that she was lying, but asked how her relationship with ji Han Xiao was now.
Qiao Ran glanced at Ji Hanxiao, who was standing aside, and replied softly, "Nothing much, just like that."
"Ouch! Ah Ran, you mustn't divorce him. Divorced women are worthless."
"Who says it's not worth it? Look at that xx. Isn't she very happy after her second marriage?"
"He's a star. How can you compare him to him?"
"How am I worse than a star?" Qiao Ran said nonchalantly, "Divorce isn't a strange thing anymore. It's normal..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her phone was suddenly snatched away. Qiao Ran was shocked and looked up to see that Ji Hanxiao, who was much taller than her, had snatched her phone and strode out.
"Mom, she said angry things. I have no intention of divorcing her..."
Qiao ran stood up and wanted to shout, but he stopped when he thought of his mother over there.
It was easy for her mother to lose sleep, too. She had inherited it from her mother. Feeling the pain of losing sleep, Qiao Ran stopped and scratched her hair in frustration.
If she really divorced ji Han Xiao, would her mother suffer from insomnia? But if she didn't leave, she would have to stay by Ji Hanxiao's side?
"Well, mom, don't worry. I'll take good care of her." Ji Hanxiao said to Mother of Qiao, then hung up and handed the phone back to Qiao Ran.
Qiao Ran angrily answered the phone. "Ji Hanxiao, what do you mean?"
Ji Hanxiao glanced at her calmly. "I mean, obviously, I won't divorce you."
"Ha! Who agreed to my previous divorce?" Qiao Ran was gasping for air and could not catch his breath.
Ji Hanxiao put his hands in his pockets, and the sunlight outside the window fell on his broken hair. A cold wind blew in, and strands of hair were swaying and glowing.
"I've changed my mind now." Ji Hanxiao's voice was calm. "Not now, not ever."
"You..." Qiao Ran's eyes reddened at the thought of his insulting words. She was a hateful person. He had said and thought of her so badly. He could not bear it!
Anyway, before he changed his attitude, she decided to get a divorce, so that some men would be nicer to her in the future, and he would make a fuss again.
"I don't like you now, Ji Hanxiao. I'm not interested in you anymore, but..." Qiao ran paused. She realized that if she said the whole thing, she might pull Chang Han down.
"Stop it." Ji Hanxiao's face turned ugly, but his tone was still soft. "The weather is good today. You can go out for a walk."
Qiao Ran took a look at the sun outside the window. Indeed, it had been drizzling or drizzling the past few days. The cold weather made people stay at home unwilling to go out, but today it was sunny and much warmer than yesterday.
Qiao Ran glared at him, turned around and walked upstairs.
Ji Hanxiao looked at her back, frowned, took out his phone and entered the search function, typing out a line of words.
"How to coax an angry woman..."
After typing out a line of words, he searched for it, looked at it roughly, and then put down his phone wordlessly.
Flowers? It was so awkward for him to hold a large bouquet of flowers.
Gift? What gift does Qiao Ran like? He didn't know!
A famous car? House? Qiao Ran can drive, but he doesn't usually go out... No matter what, he can still do that.
He had just put down his phone when Qiao Ran came down with their marriage certificates, household register and other information in his bag.
"Take me out." Qiao Ran looked at Ji Hanxiao coldly, his tone not very good.
"Okay, where do you want to go?" Ji hanxiao put down his cell phone and stood up. He walked to the hanger and picked up his coat.
"Civil affairs bureau." Qiao Ran said coldly with no expression.
Ji Hanxiao's face turned extremely ugly. He paused to put on his clothes and pulled the zipper back when he came to his senses.
His movements, because of his online appearance, also became very beautiful. Qiao Ran looked away and waited for his response.
Qiao Ran, don't think about divorcing me. I won't agree. I'll wait for you to calm down. In the meantime, you can do whatever you want, but you can't go to the civil affairs bureau." Ji hanxiao put on his clothes and put his hands in the pockets of his coat. His whole body was stained with a faint sense of loss.
Qiao Ran gritted his teeth. "Ji Hanxiao, I just thought, can't you respect me?"
"Qiao Ran, can't you respect your heart? You wanted to divorce me because you were angry. In fact, you didn't!"
"I do!" Qiao Ran blew up again. All the anger and grievances that had accumulated in his heart during this period of time erupted. It was understandable that he was pretentious.
Ji hanxiao chuckled. "Be good, don't talk to me about this. I'm going to buy something!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Qiao Ran bit his lips and felt confused. Ji hanxiao was right. Her heart was scarred, but in the end, wasn't it because she loved him that she was hurt by him? Qiao Ran stayed at home all day, applying ointment on his face three times a day. By evening, the slight swelling on his face had finally subsided.