365 days of hidden marriage: Mr.Jiang, high-profile spoil!

In the office, a handsome man in his thirties sat opposite Jiang Jingheng.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and looked cynical.

"I said Jiang Shao, who made you unhappy this morning? You look calm and scary."

Jiang Jingheng didn't answer and handed him the information at hand.

Song Chengan glanced at him, "what is this?"

He sat upright, took the information and looked at it.

Glancing at it, he asked, "what are you doing giving me a girl's resume? Why, do you want to introduce me to someone?"

"I don't think you are qualified." Jiang Jingheng said impolitely.

Song Chengan, "..."

He could not bear it. This man's mouth was poisonous for two days.

He looked at the girl in the picture and said, "this girl looks very beautiful and is not old. You give me her information. Shouldn't you let her debut?"

"Yes."

Song Chengan put the information on the table and said with a smile, "you know, I've quit the entertainment industry and don't bring artists."

"Then go in again and you can charge any price." Jiang Jingheng looked faint.

Song Chengan looked at him for a moment and asked, "what's your relationship with this girl?"

"She is my wife."

Song Cheng'an suddenly smiled and pointed to Jiang Jingheng. He wanted to talk. Unfortunately, his smile diverged and didn't slow down.

Jiang Jingheng's eyes were dangerous. "What are you laughing at?"

"Cough!" Song Cheng coughed lightly and said with a smile, "I said Jiang Shao, when did you learn to joke?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Jiang Jingheng glanced at him.

Song Chengan nodded, "very similar."

Jiang Jingheng sneered, "do you want me to show you my marriage certificate?"

When song Chengan heard the speech, he closed his smile and looked at him incredulously, "are you serious?"

"I look like a hypocritical person?" Jiang Jingheng glanced at him.

Song Chengan, "..."

You are not hypocritical, you have no feelings at all, okay.

He asked curiously, "when did you get married? Why didn't you hear anything about such a big thing?"

"Not long ago." Jiang Jingheng took out a blank check from his coat pocket and handed it to him.

Song Chengan took the check, reached out his hand, brushed it, picked his eyebrow and said, "let me state first that whether it is red or not depends on talent, and you have to let me see people first."

"In the splendid Huating villa, you go in the afternoon."

Upon hearing the address, song Cheng'an hesitated and asked, "this girl looks strange. She doesn't look like the kind of lady your parents like. Shouldn't you get married secretly from them?"

"It's about you?" Jiang Jingheng glanced at him.

Song Cheng'an picked his eyebrows. "I'm just afraid that the news of your hidden marriage will spread, and there will be a storm at that time."

"So watch your mouth." Jiang Jingheng raised his eyes with a warning at the bottom of his eyes.

Song Chengan frowned slightly and always felt that he had fallen into a trap.

He suddenly smiled, "I'm suddenly curious about what kind of woman can make you Jiang sanshao's golden house."

"See the precautions behind the data clearly." Jiang Jingheng suddenly said.

"What precautions?" Song Chengan wondered and turned back.

After reading it, he almost blew up.

"This is not allowed, that is not allowed. You are going to let me hold a fairy."

"I didn't expect you to admit advice."

Song Chengan chuckled, and his handsome face was filled with confidence. "You don't have to excite me, only what I don't want to hold, and what I don't want to hold is not red."

He raised the check in his hand, "I will be worthy of the reward given by Jiang Shao."

"Better so."