warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 46 045 The person who accompanied her may have appeared

"I know, I know, the third young master of the Jin family." Hearing the name, the young man shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone, and then asked, "Ji Lin, what are you looking for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you ask you to check it, you can check it."

"Tsk, it's only been a while since you came back to China and you've started to enslave me. You're so petty, and you're still tempered. Why, did someone offend you?"

"No."

That is there.

Li Qi was quite contemptuous, but he was very loyal: "Within 10 minutes, I promise to show you the opponent's old background."

"kindness."

Two 10 minutes later—

Ji Lin received an email from Li Qi, he turned on the computer and clicked to open it.

Jin Muhan is like a perfect resume with no flaws.

Graduated from a prestigious school, has a good personality, is handsome, and has a voice that Shen Qianxun loves most.

"No relationship history?"

"If there's nothing on it, it's not there."

"Really?"

"It's still fake, I heard that they are very gentlemanly and polite to girls." Li Qi touched his chin and continued: "And Dong Qingqing of Tianji Jewelry admires him, she is my goddess, and I don't know how the development is now. "

"I think that Jin Muhan is a real nobleman, and he behaves like a gentleman. It's a pity that he was born in the Jin family. If it's not good, he is too unfavorable. He almost became the son-in-law of the He family."

"Well, hang up."

"Wait, you haven't said you checked..."

beep-

Li Qi: "..." A ruthless man, throw it away after using it.

As soon as the phone was put on, Ji Lin stared at the gentle and jade-like man in the photo for a long time... Then, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and deleted the email.

Sooner or later, there will be someone by Shen Qianxun's side, and now, that person may have appeared.

Despite this, Ji Lin still has hope in his humble heart, hoping that Jin Muhan is not that person.

It would be best if Shen Qianxun would be alone for the rest of his life, then he would be able to accompany her for the rest of his life as a friend.

The door sounded, and Wu Xiang opened the door and came in. She came in with a bowl, which contained pear rock sugar, which was used to cure coughs.

Smelling the smell of cigarettes, Wu Xiang said, "I have a bad throat recently, so I should smoke less."

Ji Lin nodded indifferently.

Wu Xiang pushed open the window and asked, "Did you just talk to Shen Qianxun on the phone?"

Ji Lin's face darkened slightly: "No."

Wu Xiang asked again self-consciously: "Is her mother, Shen Zhiyi, okay?"

"same as usual."

"Ji Lin, over the years, you've helped enough, it's fine." Wu Xiang made it clear that he didn't want them to get too close.

"Many?" Ji Yan chuckled, slightly sarcastic, "Mom, if you have a conscience, you wouldn't say such things."

The conversation between mother and child finally ended with Ji Lin walking out of the room.

-

On the day of the opening ceremony of Qianxun Studio, the sun was shining brightly, and the ginkgo tree downstairs was sprouting green leaves, and it was full of spring.

There is a red carpet at the door, flower baskets are placed on both sides, and walking inside is a lucky tree.

In the morning, the front desk received many flower bouquets from colleagues and previous partners.

In addition to not recruiting a designer, there are all employees in the administrative and personnel areas. Experienced ones are selected, who are quick to learn, and if all aspects are ok, they will be officially hired after the probationary period.

At this time, Zhou Anning and Han Xingchu were in Shen Qianxun's office.

Outside, there are newly recruited employees who have just come to work, one financial, two administrative, all girls, and they look young.

"What kind of fairy company is this? The boss is so beautiful! As soon as she came in, she had such long legs, my God."

"Wearing a cheongsam is super sexy, and I suddenly feel so happy and have good benefits. I can also feast my eyes on it."

"Yeah, Mr. Han and Mr. Zhou are not bad either."

They talked vigorously, downstairs in the studio, a BMW parked not far from the door.

Wei Yanran got out of the car with a bouquet in her hands, took off her sunglasses, and curled her lips together.

(End of this chapter)