She was the first to dare to play such a trick on him.
Song Xiaoya nodded and promised that there would be no next time.
But I thought, blame him, just leave her to make some coffee, otherwise she has been studying.
She was just a little resentful, so she tried to make fun of him. But I didn't think of it. In the end, I put myself in.
That kind of sweet and bitter taste, really not very good!
Jiang Beichen picked up the phone on the table and said, "pour a glass of water and bring it up."
Half a minute later, a staff member came in with a glass of water and put it on the desk.
After waiting for the staff to go out, Jiang Beichen pointed to the water cup and said, "drink the water."
Song Xiaoya was stunned and asked, "this glass of water Is it for me to drink? " She thought he wanted to drink for himself.
"Don't drink it." Jiang Beichen doesn't seem to be reluctant, so he's going to take it in his hand.
Song Xiaoya rushed over and grabbed the water in her hand. "Don't, don't, I'll drink it. I just asked casually. How can I take it seriously?" Now the taste in her mouth is very uncomfortable. She needs water.
After drinking a glass of water, the feeling of tormenting people in the bottom disappeared, so there's no need to worry about spitting out after a while.
Putting the quilt on the table, song Xiaoya wiped her mouth, "that The coffee has already been made. Can I leave now? "
"Stop!" Seeing that song Xiaoya has stepped out, Jiang Beichen stops her.
Then in Song Xiaoya's puzzled eyes, Jiang Beichen takes out a box, takes out a brand-new mobile phone from inside and puts it on the table, "this is for you."
I don't know where she lost her cell phone the night before yesterday. I haven't bought a new one yet. It's not convenient to have a look these two days. Now see a brand-new mobile phone in front of me, I can't help but feel a little happy.
"This cell phone is for me?" Song Xiaoya happily holds the mobile phone in her hand and turns it over to have a look.
Now she thinks that Jiang Beichen is actually good!
"The servant has a new mobile phone. I don't want this one." He answered calmly.
Wait a minute!
What do you mean?
That is to say, this mobile phone is something that servants don't want!
Song Xiaoya thinks that she is going to take back the idea of praising him just now.
You, the boss of a large group company, even went to pick up the mobile phone thrown away by the servant. Can you say that?
Is this frugality or stinginess.
Although a little unhappy, song Xiaoya still pursed her lips and took the mobile phone. Now she really needs a mobile phone.
This mobile phone looks like a new one. It doesn't show any signs of being used. It's the latest model just launched this year. It's limited.
Song Xiaoya is surprised that Jiang Beichen's servants have eliminated such advanced things. The rich family is really different.
"I'll go first. Thank you for your mobile phone." Although it's second-hand, it's the same as the new one after all. Song Xiaoya said thank you, and then went out of the design office to find other students.
Jiang Beichen leaned back on the boss's chair, moved his hand, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to a number.
When song Xiaoya found the big army, the study tour was almost over, and everyone was about to finish their work and go back.
Sure enough, she missed it. She felt sorry that she didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity.
"Xiaoya, are you back?"
As soon as they appeared, a group of flower crazy female students gathered around and asked, "what did President Jiang say to you just now?"
"Did President Jiang talk about some special hobbies?"
"Did you get the number?"
……
In everyone's opinion, such a good opportunity is not available to everyone. If you don't seize the opportunity to ask for a phone number or something, you won't seize the opportunity.
"I just made a cup of coffee and didn't say anything else." Song Xiaoya directly left clean, so as not to cause any trouble.
"In my opinion, President Jiang must have seen a lot of beauties and become interested in you as a student sister. You must grasp it."
Some students began to coax, and then everyone's attention all at once focused on her.
Even some of the staff around them can't help but stop their work. They want to know what's different about this girl student.
But after watching it, I didn't find anything special.
"Don't talk nonsense." Song Xiaoya is a little guilty.
It's just a cup of coffee. She's surrounded by gossip parties. If people know that she's the wife of the president, it's not a big earthquake!
It's all Jiang Beichen's fault. It's just a form of marriage. He has no interest in her. Why did he leave her. Song Xiaoya froze there for a moment, and didn't know how to deal with this group of students."It's just coffee. What can I be proud of?" Ding Qianqian saw that song Xiaoya was surrounded by so many classmates. His heart was sour, and his mouth could not help sarcasm. "Maybe President Jiang thought you were born to be a servant, let you play your expertise!"