Chapter 165

She casually took the template map of decoration, held her cheek in one hand, and thought: "if Xu kuangjie said, men should all like black and white decoration, or gray white, dark blue color, do you think?"

Jiangbeiyuan does not answer.

Instead, he said, "which do you like?"

"Eh? Why do you ask me, aren't you Xu Guangjie's good brother? "

"That's all."

Jiangbeiyuan looked down quietly, nodded his head, and then calmly said: "that guy will ask for his wife after all, so he asked me indirectly to ask you which one you like, so he also had a number in his mind."

"Haha, my preference only represents myself. What if his wife doesn't match my taste?"

"Very much the same."

Jiangbeiyuan is very calm and calm.

Wen Yan, Yan Nian no longer doubted anything, reached out and pointed to a green decoration, "this one!"

At a glance, jiangbeiyuan took two strokes at the corner of his mouth.

Why green?

"What else do you like besides this?"

"And then It's the orange color. It's warm and bright at home! "

"Yes."

Jiangbeiyuan put one hand on the table top and bent his index finger. Under the orange decoration picture, he knocked quietly.

Upon receiving his signal, Liu nodded and smiled, "that's where it is. I'll contact Mr. Xu myself later. I won't bother Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang."

Finally, I said the right thing.

Jiangbeiyuan's frown stretched out, and then left with his words and thoughts.

Yan Nian is still a bit confused. "We're going like this?"

"Otherwise?"

"OK, but is the man surnamed Liu the boss?"

"It should be."

Jiangbeiyuan's expression was "I don't know anything, I don't know anything".

Yan read Oh two times, don't think he smiled, "I don't think he has the temperament to be a boss, but like a salesman selling insurance."

Temperament, as it is called, is also innate. Not everyone looks like a boss in a suit.

……

Two people go back to the car.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't drive at once, but he put his hands on the back of his head, so he leaned on the back of his chair, with a lazy attitude.

He seems to be waiting for something.

Yan Nian tied his seat belt and sighed.

Jiangbeiyuan slightly side Mou, asked her sigh what gas.

Yan Nian: "your car is supposed to burn a lot of gas..."

Nowadays, a car at home is like a son. Which one doesn't need money for maintenance, repair or gas?

Jiangbeiyuan lips up, smiling leisurely, "no lack of money, wife at ease."

Yannian looks at him in surprise.

"Well, did you save the money behind my back? People's husbands hand in their private money! "

"I'll give it to you, and you don't want it."

Jiangbeiyuan tone with a little resentment, fortunately, it means to mention someone else's husband.

"Did you move the 300000 you were given last time?"

"Oh, yes, yes! And the three hundred thousand. I forgot if you didn't say that! "

He doesn't say that she really forgot all about it. Whose husband gave 300000 pocket money. It's estimated that it's all jiangbeiyuan's savings over the years.

"I'll keep that card for you. If you need it, take it back."

"What do I need?"

"Tut..."

Why is this man so stupid? Does she have to say everything clearly.

"If you want to do a business, or do a business, you need to invest, don't you?"

Jiangbeiyuan is a little interested, teasing her, "what do you think I can do? Well? "