On that side, the two of them did not say a word.

She should have interacted quite a bit with this woman in the past few days.

Xia Jing also laughed along, and lightly fiddled with the flowers on the table that Qin Mo had ordered him to send over, "If it's because of the Salamandhys that I ruthlessly destroyed, I think it's more appropriate for you to go to Mr. Qin. In the end, he was the one who instigated it. "

Speaking of Salamandhys, Su Yu's face turned ugly, and her smile disappeared. "Miss Xia doesn't understand flowers, so of course she doesn't care about flowers."

Xia Jing acted as if he did not hear the sarcasm in her words and magnanimously nodded: "You are right, I do not understand flowers. Even the most precious flowers in my eyes are only beautiful and unattractive, there is no treasure or treasure."

She was such a vulgar person.

"It's easier to lose than to treasure it, isn't it?"

There was some meaning behind her words, but Xia Jing remained calm and collected, "No matter how precious it is, it's just a flower, so losing it won't be a pity."

Qin Mo protected it well, so no one could see it. There was no difference if there was a difference between there being a difference and there being a difference.

There was a difference between flowers and people.

"Miss Xia has a high mental state, if others see you with such kindness, then you are nothing." Su Yu said in a weird tone before she changed the topic, "I am not here today for the Salamandhys, Miss Xia, old sir is asking you to come."

When she mentioned this old man, Su Yu's expression became much more solemn and respectful.

It was also at this time that Xia Jing used her eyes to look at her.

Only after seeing this old man did Xia Jing know that his title was a little one-sided. Most likely, it was because this man in front of him was too old, so Xia Jing casually took it out.

He sat on the wheelchair, his hair white and his face wrinkled. He wore an ancient Chinese tunic embroidered with a few mysterious patterns.

Taking the opportunity while he was sleeping with his eyes closed, Xia Jing silently estimated his age to be around eighty to ninety years old. Seeing the reverence on Pure Jade's face when she mentioned him, she seemed to be an old man with a lot of history.

However, she had never met this person before, so why would this person suddenly want to see her?

"Little girl, if you have any problems, just say it. There's nothing to see on my old man's face." He suddenly spoke, scaring Xia Jing to the point that he retreated a step. Seeing him open his eyes, Xia Jing immediately bowed and greeted him, "Old sir."

It doesn't matter if you know him or not. When a junior meets a senior, they still have to behave themselves.

"Looks like she's a timid girl." The old man laughed and sized her up again and again, "She looks pretty pretty pretty, not bad, not bad."

Xia Jing frowned slightly, even though the old teacher was very old, his voice was filled with vigor and was very strong.

It was just that she did not like being repeatedly judged and evaluated by others. "Old mister, why have you called for me?"

"Little girl, can't I look for you if there's nothing?"

Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him, the old man thought for a moment and asked, "Little girl, do you know how to play chess?"

Xia Jing raised her head and looked at him, and then nodded.

Xia Jing was a little curious about the relationship between the two of them as she watched her leave. Although Pure Jade didn't look like a servant, she seemed like a servant following the orders of the old man.

"Little girl, what are you daydreaming for? It's your turn. "

Just as he finished his first move, the old man immediately shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, this is a dead end. If you leave like this, then I'll just come over and block it for you."

Xia Jing hurriedly picked up the white piece that she had just dropped and was about to leave when the old man stopped her, "There is no medicine for regret in this world. Little girl, you've lost. "

Xia Jing watched the chess game in frustration.

Thinking back to when Shen Ruo Bai had played chess with her, every time she had walked into the wrong place, he would allow her to pick it up and walk away. But he never let her lose.

His heart ached slightly as he thought of that person.

"Little girl, do you have something on your mind?"

Xia Jing shook her head, as she gently held onto her chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The old man sighed, "You youngsters, you really like to hide everything in your hearts. My old man doesn't understand you people." "It's just that little girl, your temper is too depressing. It's better for you to be a little more lively."

Xia Jing looked at him in puzzlement. How could she be lively when a person was a complete stranger?

"Look, look. I just said that all of you like to hide everything in your hearts, aren't you curious about who my old man is and why he's looking for you?" Just ask directly. "

Xia Jing finally spoke. "I'm just curious, when can I go back?"

It didn't matter who he was or why he was looking for her. After all, the people in the manor were still related to Qin Mo.

"Hahaha, little girl, you really aren't afraid of offending people when you speak. Do you think my old man is so annoying? I just came and was thinking about going back. "

Xia Jing gave him a bland look, and the old man quickly said, "Forget it, forget it, you can go back now. I see that your thoughts are not here, so I won't force you to stay any longer."

After listening to Qin Mo's explanation during dinner, only then did Xia Jing realize that this old man was Qin Mo's master.

It was said that she was very powerful, but she didn't ask how powerful she was.

"Xiao Jing, I heard from Ni Nuo that you want to work?"

Qin Mo ate for a while, then suddenly put down his bowl and looked at her thoughtfully.

Xia Jing also put down her bowl and chopsticks, and after pondering for a while, she nodded lightly. That day, she went looking for a job and ended up running into Qiao Le Yan.

"I happen to lack a secretary. Are you interested?"

Xia Jing looked at him blankly.

The day the Ji was purchased by the Shen, Xia Jing and Qin Mo happened to be at the airport.

Advertisements at the airport were all over Shen Ruo Bai. This twenty-three year old business genius had already become the talk of the town due to him acquiring the huge power of the Ji in a short period of time.

Xia Jing and Qin Mo were boarding in the queue, when a commotion suddenly occurred in the airport hall. Under the countless flashing lights, Shen Ruo Bai walked straight in front of Xia Jing, his carving-like face was filled with coldness, a pair of cold eyes staring straight at her, it was a deep black that no one could see.

Li Nan presented a document to Xia Jing, "Ji has already changed her name to Charley, and with her identity as Miss Xia Jing, she has registered a new company. CEO Xia, shouldn't you go back to work? "