Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1470 Qiao's family does not go through the back door
The smoke curled around his face, and his well-defined face was just hidden in the smoke, making it impossible to distinguish his expression.

Meng Chen knew that some things cannot be undone, just like some people, once you let go, it is impossible to turn back.

After all, he failed Xiao Zi.

Closing his eyes, he took a drag on his cigarette.

The appearance of the London training ground suddenly popped up in his mind, and a thin girl stood beside him.

The girl's eyes are bright, her face is full of radiance, and her innocent face is simple and pure.

That was Xiao Zi in her teens.

It is as beautiful as a bright mirror, spotless, and like a lotus flower, graceful and graceful.

Meng Chen rubbed the center of his brows and took another puff of cigarette.

The smoke shrouded his painful expression, haggard.

……

Qiao residence, noon.

After lunch, Ye Jiaqi and Josnian sat side by side on the sofa.

He held a tablet in his hand, his sharp eyes fell on the screen, and his face was deep.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against him with a cup of hot tea.

"Sit down." Josnian said solemnly without looking up.

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi sat down, "Aren't you going to the group this afternoon?"

"Ah."

Ye Jiaqi snuggled up to him and glanced at the tablet, which was all in English.

Although her English is not bad, but the page is full of some economic terms, she does not understand very well.

"Does Qiao's office use English now? Or do they have more foreign trade business?" Ye Jiaqi couldn't help asking, the court matter hadn't been resolved yet, and she didn't forget it.

It's just that Josnian didn't allow her to ask, nor allowed her to intervene in any affairs of the group, so she wouldn't ask.

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were a little disappointed, "Actually, you can tell me something, I don't understand. When I get my degree and graduate, maybe I can help you. Is your company short of translators? What I can do, I can also do foreign trade.”

"Although I study journalism, I don't necessarily have to do news-related work, do I?" Ye Jiaqi tried to sell himself, put down his glass, and took his arm.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at her, and pointed to a sentence casually, "This sentence, let me translate it."

Josnian's slender fingers landed on the tablet.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head attentively, read it carefully, and said word by word: "This is...listed on the New York Stock Exchange in January, with a market value of over 1 billion U.S. dollars."

After translating, she raised her bright eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Right?"

"Ah."

With his affirmation, she couldn't help but hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder: "Then why don't you think about it and recruit me into the company. The salary doesn't have to be too high, I think it's a good deal."

"Joe doesn't go through the back door."

"..." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly, "Then I can submit my resume, Qiao's threshold... is it okay?"

She was a little emboldened.

Josnian glanced at her: "I'll do it if I say yes, and I won't do it if I say no."

"Excuse me." Ye Jiaqi wrapped his arm coquettishly, raised her head and kissed his side cheek, and breathed warmly into his ear, "If you don't let me into the company, I won't let you in Family."

"Promising, huh?" Josnian put down the tablet, raised her chin with his hand, and stared into her eyes with burning eyes.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed against him: "Everything should be fair."

"Tell me about fairness. Who said you want to open a shop?"

"It's all good." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

Anything goes, as long as he's here.

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