Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 50: Chapter I want to thank you, it’s better to practice it personally

Chapter 50 If you want to express gratitude, it is better to practice it personally

On the first day of online voting, Cen Xuan’s work was far ahead in the number of votes.

The nearest second place winner was almost a million votes higher.

This kind of competition has never attracted much attention, and only people in the industry will contribute clicks.

Even though the unknown story of the original chalcedony stone has caused a lot of traffic this time, it will not reach this point.

Therefore, the number of votes is extremely abnormal. Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that someone bought water to swipe the votes.

Cen Xuan was sitting on the carpet now. She couldn't even cross her legs because of the intense movements last night.

The computer in front of me is constantly fluctuating data.

Ji Yan's voice came from the earphones, "I found it. Someone bought you one million votes."

This data is not difficult to check originally, as long as you find the website development company.

This time the voting was posted on the largest social platform in the country.

The number of visits is huge, and they are the most experienced in dealing with such things.

I'm afraid the link to vote will be ready in the morning, and the price of voting will come out in the afternoon, just like hot searches.

"It's pretty cool. I guess the relevant draft will be out soon." Cen Xuan looked at the voting information on the screen and chuckled.

"You don't need to think about it to know who it is. The only person who knows what your work is now is Cen Yao."

The exhibition is completely anonymous. There are only comprehensive photos of the works on the website. There is no information about the contestants and they are all distinguished by serial numbers.

She happens to be number seven.

"I'll go. I've planned to buy her five million votes, but I don't even know what her work is."

Ji Zhuo gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of this.

He is very capable of throwing dirty water.

Cen Yao really took advantage of the right time, place and people. Using her identity, we can clearly know which of Cen Xuan's works is.

But they had no way of knowing what number Cen Yao's work was in the competition.

Isn't this just letting her do whatever she wants?

"Don't worry yet." Cen Xuan said, looking through all the works.

Ji Zhuo replied, "Don't panic, I can't swallow this breath."

Cen Xuan smiled and said, "The fire is not strong enough now. Only when the fire burns bigger and bigger will she be able to bite her back."

Cen Yao still doesn't understand the principle of playing with fire and burning yourself.

There was no movement from Ji Zhuo's side.

Cen Xuan looked at the corresponding files on the computer. What she needed to do now was to obtain Love's agency rights.

Since you are fishing, you must have bait.

But it was a bit difficult to follow her closely.

This man had gone to the company since he got up in the morning, but he didn't say anything about the dinner tonight.

She was certain of one thing.

It's impossible for Shen Jiyuan, a lone star with a hundred miles of barren land, to leave a wife like her alone while bringing others to the dinner party.

Thinking of this, she pushed herself up and stood up, but the action of standing up stretched the muscles in her legs.

Last night, her legs, which she wanted to be torn apart at 360 degrees, were instantly torn, and she grimaced in pain.

Hearing her breathing, the live-in nanny who was cleaning came out of the dining room and took a look.

"Ma'am, do you need help?"

Cen Xuan held onto the sofa and waved her hands.

She couldn't afford to lose this person.

After hearing this, the nanny turned around and went back to the restaurant to continue making porridge.

Cen Xuan took two steps and could clearly feel uncomfortable all over.

Just the way she walks will make people laugh to death when she goes to a dinner party. She is quite a decent person.

Now Cen Xuan regrets that she shouldn't have seduced him last night.

I can only think of other ways.

She walked slowly to the balcony and sat in the hanging basket to bask in the sun.

The cool wind blowing across the river dissipated the heat of the sun and added a bit of coolness.

She closed her eyes unconsciously.

When Shen Jiyuan entered the door, what he saw was a girl with her eyes closed, as lazy as a cat inside the white velvet blanket.

He handed the things in his hand to the nanny and went to the balcony.

The twilight is overflowing, the sunset is falling, and the river is full of red light.

Cen Xuan, who was sleeping comfortably in the hanging chair, was picked up with a blanket.

She opened her eyes lazily and closed her eyes comfortably after seeing Shen Jiyuan's face.

"Shen Jiyuan, disturbing people's dreams will cause lightning to strike."

She had been tortured for so long last night, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that there was no good skin on her body.

This person is still disturbing her now, he is really heartless.

"Even hibernating, you need to replenish energy. It's time for you to eat something."

Cen Xuan was carried to the dining table and looked at the porridge served in front of her in silence.

Almost half a month after she moved in, she and Shen Jiyuan were facing each other day and night. Many of this man's living habits really didn't look like those of a normal young man.

She never stayed up late, went to bed on time at 10:30, and had three normal meals, so normal that she had to be dragged up to have breakfast even while she was still asleep.

Everything is arranged meticulously and the servants clean it three times a day.

From his clothes to his tie, watch, and tie clip, everything is arranged in order according to color, and there is nothing wrong.

Many times Cen Xuan thinks about a man who is only twenty-seven or eighty years old.

Why do I live such a regular and normal life? It is more normal and regular than the elderly.

"Shen Jiyuan, I actually think sleeping is more important than eating." She snorted, intending to resist.

The man's cold, slender fingers held the spoon and stirred the porridge bowl, turning a deaf ear to her words, and then handed the porridge bowl to her.

"Did you hear what I said?"

As Cen Xuan spoke, she stretched out her slippered feet and kicked him with her delicate toes.

The man lowered his head and saw her pink toes.

"You're so weak that you'll cry when you get a little stronger. Food supplements are the most important thing to you."

The tips of Cen Xuan's ears turned red, thinking of what happened last night.

She subconsciously glanced at the aunt who was still busy over there, and frowned at him quietly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Can this person stop saying these dirty words in a serious manner every time?

"I'm talking about what did Mrs. Shen think about when applying the medicine?"

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, hooking a strand of long hair around her cheek and wrapping it around his fingertips.

Cen Xuan was choked and decisively stopped talking to her.

After a bowl of porridge, her belly was full, and she immediately got down from the chair to catch up on her sleep.

"Sleep now?"

She stood at the door of the room and looked back.

"If I don't catch up on my sleep now, what will happen if your bestiality comes out and you knock me down at night?"

The aunt who happened to come out with the fruit plate looked at the young couple when she heard this.

These two had such a good time, she was blushing when she cleaned the bathroom in the morning.

Shen Jiyuan stirred the soup bowl with his fingertips and took a slow sip of the soup.

"When you're full, it's time to go out for a walk. Change your clothes and I'll take you out."

Cen Xuan stared at him, "Are you going to take me to the dinner party?"

Shen Jiyuan glanced at her and continued what he was doing.

"This is what I wear, it feels so comfortable." She hummed softly.

With her current appearance, even if Shen Jiyuan wanted to take her there, she wouldn't go.

Most of the dresses were strangulating. Not to mention the marks on her body, it would be extremely uncomfortable even if she wore them. She still wants this life.

"If you want to meet outsiders, if you are sure you won't regret it, just dress like that."

Shen Jiyuan spoke nonchalantly.

Half an hour later, Cen Xuan was a little angry sitting in the back seat of the black Cayenne.

For those who have followed Mr. Cen's upbringing standards since childhood, it is most basic to have proper makeup and neat clothing when meeting guests.

She yawned and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window.

After dark, Jianghuai has a unique charm, and the night life adds a lot of charm to it.

The car drove into Tsukishima's underground parking lot.

The two held hands and went upstairs, although Cen Xuan didn't know what to do.

But she also knew that Shen Jiyuan should be taking her to meet someone.

The waiter waiting at the door came forward to welcome the two of them into the restaurant, until the waiter opened the ink painting pattern private door.

The young man kneeling on the tatami looked back and smiled after seeing the two of them.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen."

If Cen Xuan still can't tell who is sitting here at this point, then she is really a fool.

Shen Jiyuan stretched out his hand to pull the soft cushion beside her and took her hand to sit down.

Seeing this, the man chuckled, "Before coming to JAC, several alumni had dinner together, and some of them told me about your marriage. I thought they were joking at the time."

Shen Jiyuan's character of being a barren person did not come about only after he became a boss.

When he was studying in country J, he was unmoved by how many female students favored him.

I only go back and forth between the library and my part-time job every day. Even on days like Valentine's Day, I go alone. I don't know how many female classmates have been hurt.

Noticing Cen Xuan's gaze, the man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello Mrs. Shen, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Jian Xingyun, an alumnus of Jiyuan."

Cen Xuan politely extended her hand and shook hands with him briefly, "Cen Xuan."

"Mrs. Shen looks familiar. Are you from our school too?"

Cen Xuan smiled and shook her head, "No, but I was next door to your school when I was studying abroad."

Shen Jiyuan's alma mater, T University, is ranked among the best in the world, and those who can get into it are top talents.

It belongs to the same category as Cen Xuan's school. Both schools are ranked number one in finance and law.

It's not a university town, but the two schools are next to each other in order to demonstrate the open and inclusive school philosophy.

The two schools even built a common school gate and have very close contacts.

Therefore, it is also dubbed as a sister joint school by many media.

"When we were in school, there were not many people from K in the school. Mrs. Shen is so outstanding, she should be a famous figure."

Jian Xingyun glanced at Shen Jiyuan while speaking.

The two were in the same class and had a good relationship. They were one of the few people Shen Jiyuan was willing to talk to.

After Cen Xuan told him about his school, Jian Xingyun remembered it.

When he returned to school to hold an alumni association the year before last, he listened to a comment from a classmate who had stayed at the school.

Next door, J University enrolled in a girl from country K. She is not only good-looking but also very smart.

I majored in finance, and in my first semester, I stood out in the financial research challenge jointly organized by the two schools.

Because he was also from K country, he listened carefully at that time.

Unexpectedly, this little girl returned to China and became Shen Jiyuan's wife.

"It was the first time we met. I didn't know what Mrs. Shen liked, so I just brought a random gift."

Jian Xingyun placed the exquisitely wrapped gift on the table.

"Thank you."

Cen Xuan took it with both hands and put it beside her.

After saying hello to Cen Xuan, Jian Xingyun and Shen Jiyuan started chatting.

It sounded like the two of them were not talking about personal matters, but about work matters.

Cen Xuan took a sip of tea silently. She was not stupid, and of course she knew why Shen Jiyuan brought her here.

After all, the news that Jian Xingyun was appointed as the president of Love's Southern District is still posted on Love's official website.

She knows where her advantages lie. If she wants to win Love's agency, her ability and reputation still need to be considered.

Cen Xuan considers herself to be a talented person, and she has made a name for herself during those few years in J country.

But to win a company like Love, in addition to its own capabilities, the company's strength is also very important.

Now she holds Shen Jiyuan's card in her hand, and of course she must use it to its maximum effect.

"The cooperation with Nimit is on the agenda this time, and the company also hopes to use this to connect with Shenghuai."

The Shen family's Shenghuai Group controls half of Jianghuai's economic lifeline.

Shen Jiyuan's identity is no secret.

Since we are all a community of interests, we need to maximize our interests.

"I am not the person in charge of Shenghuai, you should talk to them." Shen Jiyuan said calmly.

Jian Xingyun smiled and said nothing.

Who doesn't know that although Mr. Shen is in power now, the actual control of the company has long been in the hands of Shen Jiyuan.

Mr. Shen only has nominal power.

"We are all old friends, just tell me what your conditions are."

Jian Xingyun said, reaching out and pouring him a glass of wine.

Shen Jiyuan's fingertips holding the cup moved slightly. He glanced sideways at the people around him, with a charming smile on his lips.

"Agency."

Jian Xingyun raised his eyebrows, this was something he didn't expect.

Love's agency rights are not something that a company of Nimit's caliber values, and the money he earns is just a small amount of money.

"My wife has been arguing with me over this for the past two days. If I don't give it to her, she will have to sleep in the guest room at night."

After listening to Shen Jiyuan's words, Jian Xingyun looked at Cen Xuan.

"Mrs. Shen is interested in agency."

Love's jewelry line has not yet reached the territory of K country, and it has indeed been looking for a suitable partner recently.

All the major shopping mall groups here are interested.

Upon hearing this, Cen Xuan handed over the tablet.

"Mr. Jane, you can take a look. This is a planning project."

Jian Xingyun took it and looked at it. From the introduction to the diversion and diversion of publicity and promotion, everything was clearly written on it.

A perfect plan.

This is at least the most perfect planning case he has received during this period.

The person who wrote this material has something in him.

"Mrs. Shen is one of the top talents in the finance department. Wouldn't it be a bit unfair to do this?"

Cen Xuan smiled and shook his head, "As a human being, you always want to try something you have never done before. There are always infinite possibilities in life, right?"

Jian Xingyun smiled and nodded, as long as he could get Nimit's investment.

This agency right originally belongs to whoever pays the highest price, and doesn't care about all this mess.

In front of Shen Jiyuan, there was no harm in giving away the power of attorney.

Businessmen weigh the pros and cons and always want to get the maximum benefits at the minimum cost.

"Okay, Mrs. Shen will just arrange for someone to go to the company to contact you."

Cen Xuan held Shen Jiyuan's hand and gave him a thumbs-up sign under the table.

The man who was drinking tea lowered his eyes, leaned over and whispered a word in her ear.

“If you want to express gratitude, it’s better to practice it yourself...”

 Well, our Xuan’s purpose is not to pursue a career, don’t get me wrong.

  
   
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