Chapter 51

"Boss, I just called home to ask you to go home for dinner."

Mufeng reports a day's work to Yan Shaochen, because every time Fang Junlian calls Yan Shaochen, Yan Shaochen is upset, so naturally she calls Mufeng wisely.

Yan Shaochen "Er" a, continue to see the document in the hand.

Now almost all the Yan family are in a city, just because it will be grandma's death day in a few days. When the death day is over, the old man and his father will go back to the imperial capital, because there are many Yan family businesses there.

"Do you want me to talk to miss Lian? Otherwise, she might be waiting for you to come home for dinner. "

Mufeng, as a special assistant, not only helps Yan Shaochen deal with his business affairs, but also deals with his private affairs.

Yan Shaochen stopped for a moment, took up the pen and signed the name on the document.

"No

Mufeng nodded and continued:

"President Jiang asked you to play golf in the afternoon, and the second young master of Duan asked you to have a drink in the evening."

"Duan Chenguang? What's the matter? "

It seems that I haven't seen him since I last attended his engagement banquet.

"No, but it may be related to Guling. I heard that she has returned to a city."

Yan Shaochen's thoughts seemed to return to the night when he first met Lian Xin. Although it was a misunderstanding, it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Where is it?"

"Eight o'clock, Lanjue entertainment club, A66 private room."

Yan Shaochen thought about it for a moment and said, "push off Jiang Bocheng, help me make an appointment for Jingyan to go fishing in the afternoon, and tell Duan Chenguang to change it to nine o'clock."

"Will President Jiang's face be lost? After all..."

Mufeng felt that after all, Yan and Jiang were family friends.

"He's just a hindsight. I've calculated that he wants to get another share in the tourism development projects in Nancheng."

Yan Shaochen can almost guess Jiang Bocheng's intention. There is only one result when he goes. He won't agree, so it's better not to go.

"I see. I'll get out."

Mufeng out of the office, see Secretary Chen Meiqi is standing at the door ready to knock.

"What's the matter?"

"Mutezhu, Miss Jiang is here. She says she wants to see Yan Shao. Because there is no appointment, I come here to ask for instructions."

"Wait a minute."

He went back to the office.

"Boss, Miss Jiang is here. Do you want to let her in?"

Sure enough, his father and daughter did not let him worry. Yan Shaochen rubbed his forehead and said, "let her in."

Today's Jiang Jiao doesn't wear 10 cm high-heeled shoes or Chanel's skirt as usual. Instead, she changes her simple student hairstyle and casual clothes. She looks like a student sister.

Yan Shaochen raised his head and suddenly found that the woman in front of him was like Lian Xin for a moment.

"Sit down."

"Shaochen, my father asked you to play golf in the afternoon and sent me to invite you. Do you have time in the afternoon?"

Jiang Jiao took the coffee from her secretary and said naturally.

"I made an appointment with Jing Yan to go fishing this afternoon."

Yan Shaochen said in a cold voice, frowning slightly, as if a little regret, fight acting skills, we are all masters.

"Jing Yan, I haven't seen him for several days. Why don't I go with you? It happens that I want to learn fishing too. Can you teach me?"

Jiang Jiao said a little excited, as if very interested in fishing in the afternoon.

"Whatever you want."

If Yan Shaochen refuses again, it will be too deliberate. At present, he does not intend to fall out with Jiang Jiao.

"But I don't have any fishing gear. Will you buy one with me at noon?"

Yan Chen felt that he was looking forward to a cup of coffee.

"Yes."

It's just that the fishing gear he made for Lian Xin has arrived. When they both have a rest, they can go together to temper her.

"Thank you, Shaochen. I knew you were good to me."

At the moment, Jiang Jiao is like a child getting the sugar she wants.

After drinking tea with Jing Rui, Lian Xin rushes to school to collect some information. Unexpectedly, Jiang Donghao is also here.

"Lian Xin and Dong Hao, this time not only need to write reports on overseas projects, but also need to send the information collected by overseas teachers and students back to China for follow-up reports, so I hope you two can cooperate to successfully complete this task."

Professor Xu said that he also opened some materials and pictures for them to see.

"Now all the information is here. Let's have a look first, discuss and write a report before going abroad."

"Yes, professor."

Lian Xin just reflected that instead of writing one or two articles, she had to write a lot of social news reports, which tested the level of reporters and editors.

"Professor, don't worry. I will cooperate with Lian Xin."Jiang Donghao was very happy. He couldn't find any chance to communicate with Lian Xinduo. This time, he fought with Professor.

There are only two people left in the office. The main purpose of this overseas project is to send ten teachers and students to Cambridge University in the United States.

"How are you, Lian Xin?"

Jiang Donghao is a little absent-minded. There is a faint fragrance on Lian Xin, which he can't ignore.

"You're fine, aren't you?"

She thinks that Jiang Donghao is the son of the Jiang family. His family and studies are very smooth, so there should be nothing to worry about.

"That's all for me. I see your entertainment report. Its title and entry point are very good. It not only deeply analyzes Nina and Qin Yi's roles in the play, but also their real love life. It's very attractive and popular with many young men and women."

We are all colleagues, so we can see the highlights of a report at a glance.

"You are too low-key, if you write a few out, it will be extraordinary."

Jiang Donghao is also a student bully, but he has no work experience except the homework assigned by his teacher.

Jiang Donghao laughed at himself and promised to let him choose the journalism department, which was his father's biggest tolerance. How could he have the opportunity to really engage in journalism.

He always liked social news and wrote several articles to big newspapers, but they all died. It was not because of the bad writing, but because the Jiang family refused to send them, in order to break his dream. His father thought he didn't know, but he actually checked them secretly.

"What's the matter? Am I right? "

Lian Xin did not know where to say bad, let Jiang Donghao fall into silence.

"No, I'm not as good as others. Didn't I learn from Lian Xin?"

Two people you a word I a language chat arrived at noon.

"Time flies. It's time for lunch."

Lian Xin felt his stomach and grunted. It was a shame.

"Don't be embarrassed. I'm hungry too. I happen to know a very good snack bar. I'll take you to try it."

Although Jiang Donghao was born a young master, he never had a class concept in his life, which is also the reason why he became friends with Lian Xin.

"Good."

Lian Xin copied a copy of the information to the U disk, then packed up and followed Jiang Donghao to dinner. Originally, she thought it was in the school snack street, but unexpectedly she ran to the downtown. For the first time, she took Jiang Donghao's car and actually drove QQ, which was totally inconsistent with his identity.

"I'm not used to my car."

Jiang Donghao looks at Lian Xin as if he is a bit awkward. He thinks it's a bit impolite to drive a girl for the first time.

"No, don't get me wrong. I just didn't expect that the grand young master Jiang actually opened QQ, which is still a female model."

Even Xin said can't help laughing out, pink car, she can't be surprised.

Jiang Donghao also followed to smile, he knew Lian Xin is not that kind of dislike poor love rich girl.

"Since I went to college, I don't spend my family's money, because the contributions I submitted have only been published in small newspapers, so I can only afford to buy this second-hand female QQ."

Lian Xin couldn't laugh when she heard it.

"Won't your family give you money?"

"No, I want to be what I want to be by my own efforts."

Only with a little accumulated success can he get rid of the control of his family and realize his dream.

Lian Xin nodded, admiring Jiang Donghao's will.

"I think the car is beautiful, and I can draw a Hello Kitty on the side."

"Well, I'll try some other day."

Both were amused by the idea.

Because in the downtown snack street, there are not only delicious food, but also all kinds of music players, musical instruments sellers, parkour, of course, sporting goods and entertainment equipment.

Yan Shaochen made a special trip to a fishing gear shop here to buy tools. Since Lian Xin chose a pink home, he often made some pink clothes for Lian Xin.

This time, the fishing gear is also made to order pink.

Jiang Jiao has long been a girl, but she still likes pink fishing gear. When she saw that the boss in the shop gave the fishing gear to Yan Shaochen, she thought it was for her.

"Shaochen, you..."

"I made it for Lian Xin."

Yan Shaochen is outspoken. If he can, he doesn't want to hurt Jiang Jiao. After all, when they grow up together, she never cares about his affairs.

Jiang Jiao is like a bolt from the blue. She is the damned woman again. Her eyes flash with imperceptible hatred.

"I guess so. Shaochen, you are very kind to Lian Xin. I want to be a nanny for you."

"Uncle Jiang should blame me when he heard you say that. I think that's a good one. What do you think?"

Yan Shaochen casually pointed to one and said to Jiang Jiao."I think it's good, too. Just that one."

Yan Shaochen gentlemanly paid for both sets, and then just walked out of the store, he saw Lian Xin and Jiang Donghao coming from the side. They were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. In an instant, his face was frozen off.

Jiang Jiao was still sulking. She followed Yan Shaochen's eyes and saw it. It was heaven that helped her.

"Donghao said he had a girlfriend. It turned out to be Lian Xin."

Yan Shaochen heard Jiang Jiao's words, really want to go forward and take Lian Xin away, and then never let her appear in front of the world.

Hands tightly holding the fishing rod, as if to break into two, the face can not see a trace of expression, but it is the most frightening.