Jing Muchen turned around and just saw Jiang Mengmeng, who was worried on the tea machine. The corner of his mouth suddenly went up. Just as he was full, he walked over and sat on the sofa.
Erlang's legs curl up naturally.
Jing Muchen sat for a few minutes and found that Jiang Mengmeng didn't find him. Is it difficult that he has become air? Jing Muchen coughed twice on purpose. Jiang Mengmeng noticed that there was a man behind him.
She turned around with a smile: "don't you go to the study to work today?" Jiang Mengmeng looked at Jing Muchen with special curiosity. In the past, he would go to the study after dinner when he came home. Why not go today and sit here at leisure?
"Finished." Jing Muchen said faintly.
"Oh."
Jiang Mengmeng suddenly envies him. She's finished so quickly. Unlike her, she has to be tortured by these materials here. Can't she understand it at all? There are a lot of documents without signature. Jiang Mengmeng doesn't know whether to sign or not.
If she agrees, she needs to sign, but if she doesn't agree, she needs to reply by email, and she has to tell the reasons for her disagreement for the people below to correct.
It's too difficult. It's really too difficult to be president. Jiang Mengmeng would rather go back to the countryside and guard her one-third of an mu.
"Do you understand?" Jing Muchen suddenly said.
If he didn't ask, Jiang Mengmeng would never have thought that she was sitting next to the world's richest man. His brain is better than anyone. As long as he mentioned a few words, Jiang Mengmeng would benefit a lot.
Jiang Mengmeng turned her head, smiled at Jing Muchen and shook her head. She couldn't understand it. There was nothing to hide. Although she was a little embarrassed, she didn't feel ashamed.
Jiang Mengmeng has always felt that she is not the material to be the president. When her sister can't do it, she won't let her be the president. Jiang Mengmeng can be relieved.
"Where don't you understand?" Jing Muchen asked solemnly again.
At this time.
Jiang Mengmeng folded all the documents on the tea machine and pointed with a smile: "I don't understand."
Jing Muchen was almost startled when she saw it. With her, there was nothing she could understand.
"Bring it here," said Jing Muchen.
Jiang Mengmeng directly put all the documents on the sofa with a bang. Jing Muchen picked them up one by one. He looked at things very fast. He could see ten lines at a glance.
"I'll just say it once. You should remember it carefully." Jing Muchen is so serious, so serious!
He is not an ordinary person, the richest man in the world! How difficult it is to offer him a meeting! Some people are afraid that they will never see the Buddha in their life, but Jiang Mengmeng, who teaches in person, is really the first person besides Jiang xiaorou.
"Wait, what did you just say? Also, can you speak more slowly? I haven't remembered it yet." Jiang Mengmeng was sweating with anxiety.
She really can't keep up with the speed of Jing Muchen. Jing Muchen's brain is turning too fast. Don't mention it. Zhou Mengmeng can't even keep up with her reaction. She feels that her brain is going to crash.
Jing Muchen stopped. He slowed down and had some patience. But Jiang Mengmeng still couldn't keep up. Jing Muchen was not angry when she saw that it was so difficult. She took out the patience she had taught xiaorou before.
However, Jiang Mengmeng's understanding ability can't be compared with Jiang xiaorou. At least xiaorou has gone to college. She plays well on the computer and can take notes on the computer. Jiang Mengmeng is much worse.
Jing Muchen took the pen in her hand. While explaining to Jiang Mengmeng, he took notes for her. Jiang Mengmeng fell asleep.
She was really sleepy. She was not good at these things. She felt her head was so big. She fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously. The moment his head fell on Jing Muchen's shoulder, Jing Muchen began to mess.
Besides xiaorou, Jiang Mengmeng is the second woman who dares to sleep on his shoulder. He glanced at her with his spare light. She was really asleep and sleepy.
Jing Muchen doesn't move. If it's someone else, he pushes it away. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen, but Jiang Mengmeng is also the daughter of xiaorou's mother. Jing Muchen has always felt guilty about xiaorou's mother.
Before he could repay xiaorou's mother, she left. Jing Muchen can only try her best to be good to xiaorou, but now xiaorou is good enough. She has the happiest love in the world and she has everything.
Jing Muchen gives Jiang Mengmeng some attention, because she and xiaorou are a mother and both need his best to take care of them.
Jing Muchen continued to sit on the sofa. He didn't move, but read all the remaining documents of Jiang Mengmeng. He put all those who can sign together. If there are problems, he put them on the other side and wrote comments. Jiang Mengmeng will understand them as soon as he gets up tomorrow.
imperceptibly.
It was already two o'clock at night. Jing Muchen put down the documents, carefully moved his shoulder, put Jiang Mengmeng on the sofa to sleep well, covered her with a blanket, and then he went back to his room.
early morning.
Jiang Mengmeng woke up and found that she was sleeping on the sofa and her documents were placed on the tea machine in two neat piles. Jiang Mengmeng opened them and looked at them. Only then did she know that Jing Muchen helped her sort them out. Now it's clear at a glance. She fully knows what to do next.
Jiang Mengmeng's mouth is slightly raised. If she hadn't met Jing Muchen, her life would certainly not be like this.