Marriage first and then love: Husband is too clingy

Chapter 217
Jiang Yi was an old acquaintance with Shen Jiajun, the senior, so when he arrived at Weini's factory with Wen Qing, he went straight upstairs.

On the contrary, warmth is like a guest, following behind him step by step.

It wasn't until she reached the door of her office that she turned around and pointed to the meeting room next to her and said politely, "Mr. Jiang, just wait here for the senior to come back! I'll ask the secretary to make you a cup of coffee!"

"I drink green tea!" He almost rejected her offer without thinking.

Warmth stunned, maybe amnesia can change people's taste, he used to like drinking coffee very much.When we lived under the same roof with him, every morning when he woke up, he would brew a cup of coffee with a strong aroma, which he nicknamed "resurrection tea".

But now he didn't drink coffee, but asked for green tea by name, which really surprised her a bit.

But accidents are accidents, she still has to keep calm on the surface, after all, he is the one who lends money to Wei Ni to solve her urgent needs, she must not offend him!
So she smiled and said to the assistant beside her, "Make him a cup of green tea."

The assistant promised to disappear without a trace immediately after receiving the order, and a moment later brought a cup of crystal clear green tea that was still steaming.

Jiang Yi sat on a chair in the meeting room, took a sip, and frowned deeply.

"You Wei Ni use this kind of tea to entertain guests?!" His voice was not high, but it was very penetrating.

The warmth in the next room happened to hear this sentence similar to complaints, and there was a bad feeling in my heart.

Assistant Xu Nuo explained with a smile on his face: "This green tea is newly purchased by us, and the date is relatively recent. Because it is new tea, the taste is slightly bitter. If you are not used to drinking it, can I change it for you?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Jiang Yi's brows and eyes, and he didn't speak.

Xu Nuo tremblingly put away the teacup from his table, and hurriedly ran to brew another cup of Maojian, which had a slightly milder taste.

After the cup of tea was served, Jiang Yi only took a sip before he began to be picky: "This tea is too weak."

He promised to change again, and when he came in again, he handed over a cup of oolong tea with clear soup, red and shiny.

Now Jiang Yi even skipped the step of tasting, and shouted directly: "I said, what I want is green tea!"

Xu Nuo had no choice but to come out with a cup of tea anxiously, the expression on his face had changed from the initial amiable look to the current coldness.

She began to scold her mother in her heart. Originally, the factory has not been doing well recently, and the funds of the company's administrative department are already very tight. When they purchase tea, snacks and other things, they always choose high-quality and cheap middle-to-high-end products. Naturally, they cannot compete with teahouses. It is on par with a cup of tea that costs tens of thousands of yuan.

Besides, their place is a factory, and the tea is only used to entertain customers, and it is not a professional tea tasting base, so why are they so demanding.

But since he was a friend of Mr. Wen and Mr. Shen, she didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction with Jiang Yi, so she bit the bullet and went to make tea again.

However, after searching through the tea boxes in the cabinet, he found that almost all the teas had been tried by that difficult man, but he still couldn't find a tea that he liked.

In desperation, she had no choice but to ask for warmth.

"Mr. Wen, the gentleman next door is dissatisfied with all the tea we have here. Look... what should we do?" She reported the situation carefully and asked submissively.

Looking at her drooping her head tenderly, she knew that she was really at the end of her rope.

Jiang Yi was stubborn, and the secretary would never be able to deal with it, so she had no choice but to comfort her: "Don't worry, go do your work first, I'll entertain him!"

The secretary seemed to have received a great gift, and the sadness on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Wen..."

Smiling tenderly, she got up and went to the tea room.

She picked among a bunch of tea leaves, and finally chose a type of Enshi Yulu, boiled a pot of boiling water, cleaned the tea leaves first, and then poured boiling hot water to wake up the tea.

After finishing a series of tasks, she handed a cup of fragrant tea to Jiang Yi.

As soon as Jiang Yi saw the person in front of him, his slightly gloomy heart instantly opened up.

This woman really has the effect of disturbing his mind!
He took the cup of tea that seemed to be cool and fragrant, and still took a small sip, and the last bit of unresolved depression in his eyes dissipated.

"It's an honor to drink the coffee made by Mr. Wen himself!" He complimented sincerely, his face always calm and calm.

Warm and soft smile, "You're welcome!"

I don't know if it was because of her sudden appearance, or because he drank the tea with the right taste, Jiang Yi's mood suddenly became brighter, and he was very excited to chat.

"Does Miss Wen know where I used to live?"

The warm hands suddenly froze for a moment, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed between the eyebrows and eyes, but soon returned to normal, pretending to be calm: "I don't know."

These details, which are hardly noticed by others, are fully seen by Jiang Yi. Although his memory has not been recovered, his extraordinary observation ability has been multiplied day by day.

He couldn't help wondering, how much did he love her before, that he could know every little emotion of her well after losing his memory? !

"Oh..." He sighed regretfully, and then said calmly, "Jia Jun said that I used to have a house in Yanjing City, but I can't remember where it is. Thinking that Miss Wen knew me before , perhaps know the place."

Warm heart began to "plop" wildly. She didn't know why Jiang Yi asked this suddenly.

If he was talking about the villa in the suburbs, she did know where it was. She had been there once, when she and Jiang Shaowei had just divorced and became homeless.

But she didn't dare to say it, otherwise Jiang Yi would definitely get clues from it.

Just when she felt nervous and hoped that her senior would come back quickly to make a rescue, that person actually appeared behind her in an instant.

"You guys are chatting! I didn't bother you!" The senior joked with a smile, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Warmth secretly rejoiced in my heart. I really said that Cao Cao had arrived, so I immediately stood up and went to the senior.

"How are you doing?" The embarrassment just now disappeared from her eyes, and her thoughts instantly switched to Wei Ni's channel.

After Shen Jiajun squinted at Jiang Yi, his eyes fixed on Wen Qing again, and his thinking returned to normal.

"It's okay, it's okay, finally, with the three-inch tongue, the other party made a little concession!" He explained happily, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Yi, "How are you preparing?"

Jiang Yi played with the water glass in his hand, and wrote lightly: "It has been handed over to her!"

Shen Jiajun snapped his fingers victoriously, and cheered, "Oh, I can sleep soundly!"

It turned out that he was busy solving the crisis of Wei Ni these few days, and he had not been able to sleep well for several days in a row. He was racking his brains to think of all countermeasures, for fear that Wei Ni would be destroyed by him. If Jiang Yi recovered his memory, it would be impossible face him.

After all, he trusted himself so much that he entrusted warmth and Wei Ni to himself.

Hearing the words, she was moved for a while, pointed to the sofa next to her and said with concern: "how about you take a rest first, and we will have a meeting later?!"

Shen Jiajun waved his hand, "Let's hurry up and start the meeting! Although Wei Ni in front of Wei Ni has passed, we can't just sit and wait. Otherwise, we will be eliminated by the ruthless market sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)