"Good." Ruan Xiaomian stretched out his left hand, but there was no surprise or touch on her face when she was proposed.
She is as calm as water.
It's the same for her to marry anyone, and even if she's allowed to live on her own, she can live well.
But Jiang Yiche proposed to her, and she agreed.
If he wants such a woman, he can do whatever he wants.
Maybe, when he is tired, he will leave.
But it doesn't matter. She doesn't matter what.
Jiang Yiche heard Ruan Xiaomian agree, but not very happy.
He looked at Ruan Xiaomian's expressionless look, really want to hold her shoulders, vigorously shake her awake.
He really suspected that Ruan Xiaomian was a walking corpse in the past five years with him.
He really hates Ruan Xiaomian.
But who caused all this?
No matter who caused it, he has his share. He should bear it.
Anyway, as long as she is by his side.
Jiang Yiche slowly lowered his head, took out the diamond ring in the small box, pulled Ruan Xiaomian's left hand, and slowly put on the ring.
There used to be a ring.
Ruan Xiaomian thought he would wear it all his life In fact, the world is changeable, what a lifetime, what forever, quante is bullshit.
Oh!
It's funny to think about it.
"It's beautiful." Ruan Xiaomian took back his left hand, with a faint smile, slowly stood up and went out, "I'm going to do facial care, go first."
Jiang Yiche also followed to stand up, turned around, eyes fell on Ruan Xiaomian's back, a little bit more complicated.
……
At 7:30 on Monday morning, Ruan Xiaomian's Lamborghini stopped in the company's underground garage on time.
She turned off the engine, unfastened her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. Then she locked the door and went into the elevator to the top floor.
"Ding", click a door to open.
"Good morning, Ruan emperor!"
"Good morning, Ruan emperor!"
"Good morning, Ruan emperor!"
……
From the elevator to the office 20 meters away, come and go to see Ruan Xiaomian's staff, all respectfully say hello to her.
Ruan Xiaomian has a black face. Her white coat and white wide leg pants, plus the red cape on the outside, make her look full of air and really look like a queen.
The big waves on her back were bouncing along with her steps. Ruan Xiaomian strode to the office and ordered, "inform all departments to have a meeting at eight o'clock on time, and wait for me in the meeting room ten minutes in advance."
"Yes, Ruan emperor!" Angelina, close secretary, nodded and immediately informed the departments.
The meeting didn't start until eight o'clock on time.
For two hours, Ruan Xiaomian kept scolding, and the managers of all departments were scolded bloody by her, just like the eggplant beaten by frost.
These days, they are really used to it.
Back in the office, Ruan Xiaomian immediately called its designer Han Feifei.
"Kowtow!" There was a knock on the door.
“ein。” Ruan Xiaomian ordered in a cold voice.
The door of the office opened and hanfeifei came in trembling.
Just two meters away from Ruan Xiaomian's office, a paper ball flew towards her.
The paper ball fell to her chest, then fell to the ground and rolled out for a long distance.
Ruan Xiaomian's angry voice followed, "what are you designing? What I need is talent, not rubbish! "
Han Feifei apologized, "Ruan emperor, I'm sorry, please..."
"The trash only knows to apologize, I don't need trash, get out of here!" Ruan Xiaomian said mercilessly.
"Ruan Emperor..."
“Youarefired!” Ruan Xiaomian snapped Han Feifei's words, pointed to the door, and drove people directly.
She really doesn't need this kind of garbage.
Han Feifei was scolded by Ruan Xiaomian. She was dismissed directly. She was wronged and angry. Her eyes were red, but she could not cry. She turned around and ran out.
Phoebe, her colleague, just came down the elevator? Have you been scolded by Ruan emperor again? "
Han Feifei began to cry, and her shoulders trembled.
"I'm fired from her, that witch. She's so inhumane!"
Finally, she could say it.
Colleagues were not surprised to hear that Han Feifei was fired.
Every day the company has been fired, but today came to Han Feifei.
On the other side, in the office, Ruan Xiaomian just fired one person, and he was not in a good mood.
She closed her eyes wearily and leaned back on the back of the chair.Today, she lost her temper again, and opened a person.
Ha ha, sometimes think about it, it is really ridiculous.
She hated nanjue so much that she made herself look like nanjue.
But she had no other way.
Only in this way can she make herself strong, can she take back her children, and she can take revenge.
"Kowtow!"
There was a knock on the door.
Ruan Xiaomian immediately sat up straight, took a deep breath, and restored the female devil's head.
In fact, she always knew that the employees of the company called her Ruan emperor in front of her, but when she turned around, they called her demon head.
Don't mind her.
She can't make everyone love her. Maybe she can make everyone afraid of her.
The man outside the door was promised and came in.
Angelina came in. "Ruan Huang, the company has interviewed and screened out a number of new designers. Are you free to have a look at it now?"
"Let them sign the confidentiality contract first, all stay and observe slowly." Ruan Xiaomian said lightly, taking one side of the information to browse.
Employees who come to work in her company must sign a confidentiality contract and can't disclose any of her information.
Therefore, everyone knows that in the past three years, there has been a rising star in the jewelry industry, and has gradually overtaken all the first-line brands, but they do not know who the founder of this brand is.
There has been a legend about her in the world, but no one has ever seen her.
"Yes." Angelina nods and exits Ruan Xiaomian's office.
The office immediately quieted down.
Ruan Xiaomian suddenly felt some pain in her head. She immediately took out the medicine bottle from her bag and poured out two pills. Then she picked up the seat machine on the table and directly said to Angelina outside, "pour me a glass of water."
After a while, Angelina brought the water in.
After she went out, Ruan Xiaomian was about to eat, and the mobile phone rang again.
It's not the work phone that rings.
Ruan Xiaomian looked at the mobile phone and frowned gently.
It's her shrink calling.
Slowly withdraw sight, the mobile phone ring tone continues to think, she does not pay attention to.
The mobile phone rings again for a while, then stops. After about a minute, it rings again.
This time, it was Jiang Yiche calling.
Ruan Xiaomian picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button directly, but his sight was always on the information in his hand, "what's the matter?"
Jiang Yiche's voice came over, "just now Dr. Waldorf called me. You haven't been treated for a long time."
"I'm ready." Ruan Xiaomian showed a slight frown and said displeasantly.
She doesn't like to see a psychiatrist, which makes her feel like a psychopath.
"Genie, you have a headache on Saturday morning. Don't think I don't know, your PTS..."
"I'm ready." Ruan Xiaomian interrupted Jiang Yiche before she said her illness.
Her voice was already very unhappy, Jiang Yiche could hear it.
"I've listened to you for five years, but this time, you have to..."
Ruan Xiaomian didn't want to listen to his nonsense any more and hung up the phone directly.
There was silence in the office.
After a long time, her personal mobile phone did not ring.
Ruan took a deep breath and continued to work.
The whole day passed in such a busy way.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ruan Xiaomian went home.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Jiang Yiche sitting on the sofa in the hall.
His face was very bad.
Ruan Xiaomian just glanced at her faintly and went to the elevator.
“Genie!” Jiang Yiche called him and strode forward.
"I'm tired and I don't want to quarrel with you." Ruan Xiaomian did not stop and strode to the elevator.
“Genie!”
Jiang Yiche chased up and grabbed Ruan Xiaomian's arm and stopped her at the elevator door.
"Why don't you accept treatment? Are you going back to your son with your illness? "
"I said I'm well, and I took medicine on time. Jiang Yiche, I'm not a psychopath. I don't need to see a psychologist." Ruan Xiaomian went back and shook off Jiang Yiche's hand.
Jiang Yiche frowned tightly and did not intend to give in. "I know you are not insane, but you do have diseases. PTSD, Ruan Xiaomian, this is not a small matter. You should be self willed and don't make fun of yourself!"
"I don't, Jiang Yiche. I'm completely well. The past things can't do any harm to me, and I'll soon be reunited with my son. I'll be all right. I don't want to see a doctor."
Ruan Xiaomian finished and turned to press the elevator key.Jiang Yiche was helpless.
He really can't persuade Ruan Xiaomian.
Now Ruan Xiaomian, he can't even threaten.
Because he had nothing to threaten her.
She is no longer the original Ruan Xiaomian.
The elevator door closed right in front of his eyes.
Ruan Xiaomian went back to the top floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Dane come out of the room.
“Mom。” Dane saw her and said hello, still expressionless.
In her eyes, Ruan Xiaomian can not see any feelings.
Ruan Xiaomian suddenly wants to know what she thinks of her daughter who has been raising for more than three years.
"It's just right that you didn't sleep. Come in. I have something to ask you."
"Yes." Dan en nodded and followed Ruan Xiaomian into the room.
Ruan Xiaomian put his bag on the sofa, took off his red cloak and put it on it. He sat down on the sofa.
Dane was standing in front of her, as good as a five-year-old.
"Sit down." Ruan Xiaomian looked at Dane and said faintly.
"Thank you." Dan en nodded to Ruan Xiaomian, walked over and sat down on the left couch instead of sitting with Ruan Xiaomian.
She really has a distance from herself.
Ruan Xiaomian chuckled in her heart, and her light sight covered Dane's calm and clever face.
"Dane, I'm going to take my son back, and soon you'll have a brother. What do you think?"
"Congratulations, mom." Dane replied, looking slightly humble.
Smell speech, Ruan small cotton cherry lips light hook, light smile, raised one side of the eyebrows, "you did not worry about brother back, you will lose status in this home?"
"No, mom. I'm very grateful for all these years of nurturing me." Dane's answer was not like a five-year-old would say.
Sometimes, Ruan Xiaomian is really curious about who Dane's biological parents are.
Dane was so young, he knew a lot.
She is a genius with an IQ of 200.
But obviously, her emotional intelligence is also very high, so small, she knows how to behave.
Is this good or bad?
"Kowtow!"
A knock on the door suddenly sounded, and then, Duan Zhenghong's voice also came in, "genie, can I go in?"