"Who is it?" Feng Shumo gently hooked Jiang Yanlin's chin with his fingers, and with a smile on his face, "it's also mysterious."
Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office.
"Oh? Here we are. " Jiang Yanlin smiles, and then shouts, "come in!"
Ji Yao heard Jiang Yanlin's voice outside the door, so he opened the door and went in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Shumo sitting in Jiang Yanlin's arms with a smile on his face. Then he slightly darkened his dark eyes, and then his face piled up with a smile, "President Jiang."
When Feng Shumo saw that the man who came in was Ji Yao, his smile froze for a few seconds and then faded.
She has seen through Ji Yao now. She had a miscarriage in the hospital for more than a week. He never visited her once.
She never asked about the child in her stomach. After all, it was his flesh and blood!
Thinking of this, Feng Shumo's eyes are cold.
Her small movements did not escape Jiang Yanlin's eyes, and he noticed that she was distracted. He pinched her waist gently, with some warning.
Feng Shumo immediately returned to his senses, and then a smile piled up on his face.
"Sit down." Jiang Yanlin said to Ji Yao, then opened his mouth with a mocking tone, "I heard the assistant say that Mr. Ji didn't get any customers?"
Ji Yao just sat down on the sofa. His face was not very good-looking. He was cut off on the way
Jiang Yanlin's hand was walking on Feng Shumo's upper thigh, and his tone was casual. "In this case, what are you going to offer me?"
Ji Yao's facial expression is more not good-looking, Mou color deep a few minutes, "take my own."
"Mr. Ji is really confident in himself." Hearing Ji Yao's words, Jiang Yanlin chuckled and then looked at Feng Shumo, "what do you think, Yan'er?"
Feng Shumo chuckled, "he has always been more confident."
"I'll help you eat Ji's in a year!" Ji Yao directly showed his cards. He knew that Jiang Yanlin was not patient enough to follow his ink and businessmen. He would invest only when he could see the benefits. Ji Yao added a time limit, "just one year."
After listening to Ji Yao's words, Jiang Yanlin's eyes narrowed slightly, "Mr. Ji is really a big voice."
Feng Shumo also looked at Ji Yao, trying to understand something through his eyes.
"No diamond, no porcelain." Ji Yao smile slightly, face to restore self-confidence, "see Jiang always to eat Ji Shi, have interest."
Jiang Yanlin smiles. This young man is bold. Within a year, he swallows Ji Shi? It's impossible, but it's OK to try it. "I'm very interested. Mr. Ji will report to the company tomorrow and be the manager of the project department."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Ji Yao said he stood up from the sofa and bowed slightly, "if Jiang is OK, I won't disturb you."
"Good." Jiang Yanlin nodded slightly, "walk slowly, don't send off."
After Ji Yao walked out of the office, Feng Shumo frowned.
"What?" Jiang Yanlin took Feng Shumo's hand and put it in front of his nose to smell it deeply. He really liked the fragrance she sent out. "Don't you want to use my hand to get rid of Ji's family? Yes
Feng Shumo didn't expect that Jiang Yanlin would find out his mind so soon and point it out to her face. However, she did not intend to deny that Jiang Yanlin was someone who was as good as an old fox.
"You are smart." Feng Shumo laughed faintly.
"Get married!" Jiang Yanlin buries her head in Feng Shumo's neck socket, and her taste is more clear and attractive, "give Si Yan a home, do a good job in tobacco, and put away your set of Ji's
Feng Shumo didn't expect Jiang Yanlin to propose marriage. She thought she could only be his lover, "OK."
"If you dare to betray me..." Jiang Yanlin remembered that Bai Yanyan had betrayed him before. His eyes were black and his voice was cold. "I will make you worse than death."
Cold tone, let Feng Shumo in the heart can not help, to play a cold shiver, and then ease the palpitation, clear light tunnel voice, "good."