"An'an, it's your blessing that President Jiang likes you. Don't pinch. Let President Jiang sit down and have a rest. The food will be ready soon."
Lin Jianye then politely ran to the kitchen to have dinner, even went upstairs to see Lin Xinya's mind.
"Auntie, are you not wronged?"
Now there are only three of them left in the living room. Jiang muxiao sighs silently. He can only teach the timid Lin an slowly. Anyway, he has plenty of time and interest.
Zheng Xiurong, who was suddenly asked, was stunned at first, then nodded and then shook her head
"No, no I They are very nice to me. "
Zheng Xiurong, who has already seen Jiang muxiao's strength, dare not say that she has been wronged in any case. She is afraid that Jiang muxiao will be ruthless again, so today's Hongmen banquet is completely over.
"Well, if you are wronged, tell us. Don't hurt yourself."
Jiang muxiao also guessed that according to Zheng Xiurong's character, she was definitely wronged, but she didn't want to say, and he didn't ask much.
At that time, Jiang muxiao didn't have much affection for Zheng Xiurong. He was a cold and thin man, and he was also curious about Lin an.
"Good Thank you, Mr. Jiang... "
Zheng Xiurong smile, before the tension because of his politeness and dissipated, just not used to close with him.
Jiang muxiao doesn't care about the address, so he pulls Lin An'an and pulls her to his side. Then he stares at her.
Lin an was staring at the heart hair, cramped sitting on the sofa, dare not move.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiurong had to smile bitterly. It seems that Lin An'an was really controlled by Jiang muxiao.
But that's good. She'll miss Qiao Mingyu again.
Having just met Qiao Mingyu, Zheng Xiurong is totally disgusted with him. She betrays An'an and looks like I'm innocent. Fortunately, An'an has no result with him.
"Well, you can have dinner. Mr. Jiang, please move. I'll go upstairs first."
After about ten minutes, Lin Jianye appeared again. This time, he finally remembered that there were several people upstairs who were sad.
"Well."
Jiang muxiao nodded silently, but did not move. After Lin Jianye turned and went upstairs, he turned and spoke to Lin an again:
"no matter what Lin Jianye and Zheng Xiulian said to you at the dinner table later, your attitude is a little colder. Besides, don't worry about the business of Lin's company. You don't know what you ask. Do you understand?"
Simple as Lin An'an, it's easy to be moved by Lin Jianye's sensationalism. She'd better cheat.
"Oh..."
Lin an an nods, although does not understand this is why, but Jiang muxiao said she must listen, also must remember.
"Good boy."
Jiang muxiao touched her head like a little white rabbit, and finally put a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Lin an an Leng Leng nods, in his hand she completely lost sovereignty.
"Oh, my president Jiang, why are you still sitting here? Ann, why don't you take President Jiang to the restaurant? Mr. Jiang, you're welcome. Take this place as your home. "
When Lin Jianye came down from upstairs, he saw that Jiang muxiao was still sitting in the living room, busy and enthusiastic.
Zheng Xiulian changed into a fishtail dress with glittering sequins. She looked very noble.
Her makeup is also very delicate. Her eyebrows are meticulous and there is no broken hair on her forehead. But she doesn't look as comfortable as Zheng Xiurong.