"Let me make a long story short. If you want to take a boat, I don't have a ticket, but I have a yacht."
Ji Mo stared at her face and said, the smile in his eyes was thick for a few minutes. He added to her, "my yacht has a lot of space. You should like it. Don't worry about crowding with others. You can lie and sit inside, and the view is also very good."
Although Qi Shaoqin wanted to go across the river.
But as soon as you hear that you want to take Ji Mo's yacht, it's clear that Ji Mo will go together.
Her scalp tingles when she hears him speak now.
She also had to go to the other side by yacht with him. She felt that life had lost its color. She no longer continued this topic that annoyed her. She gritted her teeth and said, "when will the cook come?"
If the cook doesn't come again, she will be full of sick seedlings.
Ji Mo slowly shouted to the door, "Jiang He goes to urge the cook."
"Yes, sir."
Jiang He has been outside the door.
Qi Shaoqin observed Jiang He and looked young, but it should not be as simple as a simple assistant. After all, the sick Yangzi is weak and has a lot of money, so Jiang He is not so much his assistant as his thug at the same time.
When Qi Shaoqin grabbed Ji Mo's collar just now, no wonder he felt that in addition to Uncle Kang, there was another pair of very oppressive eyes staring at her. It turned out to be Jiang He.
"It's expensive to ask Jiang He," Qi Shaoqin asked angrily.
Ji Mo thought seriously and probably calculated an account in his mind: "fortunately, it's not very expensive. After all, he is the national Sanda champion at the age of 18. Being my personal assistant is a little overqualified."
"At the age of 18, I became the national champion of Sanda?" hearing this sentence, Qi Shaoqin suddenly flashed a picture in her mind. Jiang He looked at it in her early twenties. A few years ago, she seemed to have seen it in the report. She didn't notice it at that time, so she glanced around and thought that the young man was pretty good. He was so good, and didn't pay attention to the man's last name.
Now listen to Ji Mo's saying that eight or nine are inseparable from ten.
After all, there are only a few Sanda champions in China. Jiang He is the only one who looks good and has strength?
"So, how much did you spend?" Qi Shaoqin even had an impulse to dig at the foot of the wall.
If it's not very expensive, would she like to add a little money to Jiang He and dig him around her.
Ji Mo took a deep look at her and wondered if he had seen through her mind. He smiled and said, "although it didn't take much, you have to work harder if you want to dig him."
Qi Shaoqin said, "look down on people!"
Before long, she will develop.
Just because she is healthier than the sick, she will make more money than him sooner or later!
"Here comes the dining car, sir. Is it in the room?" Jiang He's voice came from the door.
Ji Mo raised his eyes and looked at Qi Shaoqin. Qi Shaoqin couldn't wait to get up: "just outside!"
It feels good to eat while basking in the sun.
Qi Shaoqin's front foot went out, and Ji Mo's rear heel came out.
Jiang He had brought the steaming food from the dining car to the marble table. Qi Shaoqin swallowed his saliva: "it's delicious!"
Jiang He was about to set chopsticks, but he saw that Qi Shaoqin couldn't help grabbing them.
He couldn't help the expression on his face.
Miss Qi is really the daughter of a famous lady. How can she eat so rudely?
Look again, the gentleman who walked slowly to the marble table was gentle and elegant, and his hands and feet were unspeakably expensive.
It's completely different from Miss Qi who didn't stand and eat.