Chapter 523： people are creditors

Chapter 523 I am a creditor

When Jiang Yiqiu arrived at the Yan's Building, she bumped into Jiang Yidong and was kicked out.

All plans were messed up, no matter how much she begged, she couldn't see Yanqin again.

In the midsummer of August, the morning sun is already very strong, and people feel scorched instantly when they shine on people.

Jiang Yiqiu dragged her heavy steps, walking slowly on the road, aimlessly, and the powerlessness that came from her heart made her extremely tired.

The red sedan followed her for a while. The people in the car got impatient, pressed the horn twice, and overtook her in front of her to stop her.

"What are you doing with this expression? I really mean it this time! You can't speak and you are timid, so I thought I should just go out and settle the matter sooner. Parents don't have to worry so much. Anyway, we both look the same , as long as we have the same dress from childhood to adulthood, even our parents can't tell who is who, I don't know what kind of Yanqin is, it's like having a sharp eye, two words can see through me!" Jiang Yi Dong is also aggrieved.

Dad was so tired every day when he came home, she felt distressed when she saw it.

Otherwise, she would not have interfered in this matter at all.

Who knew it would be self-defeating?

"Jiang Yidong, we are not children anymore, we have already passed the age where we can make mistakes willfully. Regardless of your good intentions, a mistake is a mistake, and no reason can be an excuse. Just like when I did something wrong, I have to It's the same as bearing the consequences." Jiang Yiqiu looked at the irritable and annoyed woman, feeling more helpless, "I'll settle this matter myself, okay?"

Jiang Yidong opened her mouth, the woman's almost pleading tone made her chest tight, and she lost her usual eloquence for a while.

Finally she got into the car and left depressed.

Watching the flamboyant red car leave, Jiang Yiqiu squatted down under the metasequoia on the roadway as if all her strength had been spent.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the sun is dappled.

Jiang Yiqiu looked up under the shadow of the tree, staring blankly at the skyscraper not far away.

Yan's headquarters building is majestic and majestic.

In the bustling city of the capital, the Yan family is like a skyscraper in front of him, a huge monster.

Ordinary people can't get in even if they squeeze their heads. How can Yanqin be simple if he can serve as a deputy director here and is highly valued by the people in power in the Yan family?

Knowing how dangerous this man is, why didn't she think twice about provoking him?

I thought I was ignorant, and made myself angry.

But they don't know that such a reckless move will bring disaster to the family.

Jiang Yiqiu smiled wryly, then bit her lip, her eyes turned firm.

After standing up, he walked towards Yan's Building again.

She can't make her parents pay for her mistakes.

The Jiang family must not disappear like the Li family.

Jiang's enterprise is the painstaking effort of my father for decades.

In the vice president's office, the secretary's voice came from the inside line next to Yanqin again, "Mr. Xiaoyan, Miss Jiang is here again, Miss Jiang."

The man didn't move his eyes, "I don't see you."

"Ms. Jiang said that she is Miss Song Sining's English teacher, and she wanted to ask Mr. Xiaoyan to make a home visit." Although the other end tried to hide it, the smile was still suppressed.

The pen in Yanqin's hand rested heavily on the paper, leaving a somewhat abrupt black ink scratch.

Home visit?

Jiang Yiqiu's mind turned very fast.

Knowing this reason, he will not refuse, and only this reason, he will not refuse.

"I will have dinner in the restaurant downstairs at twelve noon, and tell her that she has ten minutes."

Received the answer, Jiang Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, it was done.

Although it is not very open and honest to do private affairs in the name of a student, but at this time, she really has no other choice.

Under the strong suppression of the Yan family, the Jiang family can't last long.

There are many high-end restaurants around the building. Jiang Yiqiu was not sure which restaurant Yanqin would eat at. To avoid mistakes, she simply stayed in the lobby on the first floor of Yan's.

It was more than an hour before twelve o'clock, and she was not idle. She took out a pen and paper from her carry-on bag and began to write and draw on it.

Yanqin only gave her ten minutes, she couldn't say nothing, she had to think about how to impress that man in advance, and ask for forgiveness.

Jiang Yiqiu immersed himself in writing the confession, unaware that the "home visit" had spread widely in Yan's building.

It is true that Yanqin is usually a very strict person in the company, and he is too deserted, and there are few incidents that can be gossiped by employees.

Now Miss Jiang's family visits in exchange for an interview opportunity, the employees naturally talk about it, and there are many people secretly poking around to watch the excitement.

"Dare to pull the flag of the little princess of the Yan family, I don't know whether to say she is brave or stupid, but that is the Yan family's Nilin." The receptionist at the front desk glanced at the woman sitting in the waiting area, and said with a sigh.

"I guess there is no way out. Didn't you see that the one in front was kicked out? Xiaoyan never gives a chance to meet, and the Jiang family's affairs can't be turned around. How long can the Jiang family last in this current trend?"

"That's what she caused herself, Xiaoyan can always hit anyone?"

"Second Young Master yelled everywhere, saying that Xiaoyan always had a big swollen bump on her head from the beating!"

The two receptionists looked at each other, pretending to be busy, then lowered their heads and laughed non-stop.

Xiaoyan is always called the flower of Gaoling in the company. It is unimaginable for such a cold and noble person to have a bag on his head.

I want to laugh when I think about it.

At five past twelve, a man stepped out of the special elevator that went directly to the first floor.

Suit and leather shoes, broad shoulders and long legs, the gold-rimmed glasses on the face dilute the sharpness of the eyes, at first glance elegant and gentle.

Even so, the invisible aura emanating from him cannot be ignored.

When he heard the ding of the elevator, Jiang Yiqiu raised his head immediately, then packed the paper and pen and stuffed them into the bag without saying a word, then trotted to the man, "Mr. Yan, I am Jiang Yiqiu."

The man just glanced at her indifferently, walked out of the lobby without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jiang Yiqiu didn't dare to talk too much, and followed behind him step by step.

The man has long legs and walks at a leisurely pace. Jiang Yiqiu has to speed up his steps to barely keep up.

From the lobby to the restaurant, and then to seat selection, the process took fifteen minutes.

During the period, the two of them didn't exchange a word.

In a place where the man could not see, Jiang Yiqiu knocked on her head angrily.

It is normal for a man not to speak. He is a creditor and has the right to put on airs.

But she is in debt! On such occasions, she should speak first, admit her mistakes, make amends, curry favor, whatever.

Those who are in debt must act as if they are in debt.

She clearly listed a bunch of main points to say on the draft paper, but when she really stood in front of people, she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yiqiu hated her clumsy mouth very much at this time.

"What to eat?" The man said suddenly, his voice was deep and mellow, very nice.

Most importantly, without being pushy or condescending.

Jiang Yiqiu raised her head in a daze, and only when she met the man's eyes did she realize that he was talking to herself.