Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Anjing building.

After returning home, Ji Luoqing rushed to the company to report.

A month ago, she set up her own small team and recruited several small employees she used to design the company's brand image.

However, she has expanded her work, also received orders, and also wanted to enrich her work experience. After all, she has more contacts in order to design better works.

Of course, it mainly focuses on the work of Anjing group, and the office is still in the old place.

This is also an Jingchuan's suggestion to her that it can exercise her independence and leadership.

However, external orders still meet the requirements of the company, mostly companies with cooperative relations with Anjing.

Ji Luoqing held a meeting for her small team and arranged the work for next week. After that, she went to an Jingchuan's office.

"Madam, you're here. President Jing has just finished the meeting. He's in the office now."

The assistant greeted her politely.

"I see. By the way, is he busy today? " Ji Luoqing asked. She hadn't shared dinner with him for a long time. She wanted to have dinner with him before returning to her mother's house.

"I'm very busy. Now there are a lot of documents to be signed by him in the office. In the afternoon, I have to participate in a discussion on the company's operation strategy for the next quarter. In the evening, I have to have dinner with the old directors of the cooperative company and discuss the cooperation issue by the way. "

The assistant answered her.

Ji Luoqing nodded and breathed out. It seems that she can't eat this meal. She loves her man and has so much work to do.

But no matter how busy or tired, when I get home, I always seem to have a relaxed smile and gentle eyes like jade.

Ji Luoqing went to the office and was just about to go in, but he saw ray Sen standing by and motioned to her. There was someone inside now.

She didn't hurry in, but stood at the door and waited.

But listening to the news, an Jingchuan seems to be angry.

"Rayson, what the hell happened?" She whispered, an Jingchuan is generally not a very big thing. He won't touch his bottom line at all. What's the matter with his head here?

"Madam Hui, our cooperation with the cooperative company is about to be terminated due to the negligence of the manager in charge. If the termination loss is not small, so... Jing Shao has such a big fire. He has to go to make amends in person at night to see if he can recover it."

Rayson whispered.

Ji Luoqing nodded. It turned out to be so. The assistant just said that an Jingchuan would have dinner with the old director of the cooperative company in the evening. Should that be it?

After a while, the manager in charge came out with a disheartened face.

Look closely, you can see the manager's red eyes and a face of chagrin and regret.

This big basket can't keep his job.

When Ji Luoqing opened the door and went in, he found an Jingchuan standing in front of the window with his back to the door. He had just been angry. At this time, his breathing was still a little unstable.

He is the chief person in charge of his work. Any problem at any point is equal to his problem. This time, too.

Looking at his tall back, even though he was rebellious and noble and planned strategies, there were still various problems and challenged his bottom line again and again.

He is just a man, not a God. When he meets unpleasant problems, he will be angry, angry and crazy.

"What's up?"

A faint low voice asked, thinking that Rayson or his assistant came in.

An Jingchuan naturally felt that someone came in, but he didn't turn around directly, because he didn't want to involve the innocent people with the remaining anger at this time.

But I heard a familiar soft voice.

"Nothing. Come and see you..."

Ji Luoqing said softly, and his voice was like a soft feather, sliding through his angry and restless heart.

Hearing the speech, an Jingchuan immediately turned around.

Before his footsteps moved, she walked over, hugged his waist, and her cheek rested on his chest shirt smelling of tobacco.

An Jingchuan also hugged her shoulder and rubbed the back of her head. "Why did you think of coming to see me? I thought it was Ray Sen coming in."

"I miss you. I feel sorry that my husband is so tired, but I can't help you... "

Ji Luoqing raised her small face from his arms and looked at his deep starlike eyes. Every time she saw his eyes, she couldn't get completely tired of going in and never come out again.

Pinching her face, an Jingchuan looked down at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Lolo, your greatest help to me is to stay with me. With you, my heart is there. I'm not afraid of any big difficulties outside!"

"... what I really fear most is that you are not with me."

His deep soft eyes looked at her affectionately.

What I fear most is that I am busy all day. When I go back, I see the cold bedside and the desolate night. I can't find her anywhere.

He will feel his breath is cold, and his blood is cold to the bone and heart.

Only after losing, can we know how precious and irreplaceable she is.

"Ah, then, can I go back to my mother's house?"

Ji Luoqing listened to him and thought of Yu Huimin's phone again. She was reluctant to go back, reluctant to give up him, reluctant to come back, but it was time to go back and have a look.

An Jingchuan laughed when he heard the speech. "If you really want to go back, go back. But not more than a week. "

The biggest limit for her is a week.

If it takes longer, his heart should be disturbed again.

Ji Luoqing nodded like mashing garlic and said with a smile, "OK, I promise I'll definitely come back in a week!"

Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed his sexy thin lips.

"Husband, don't be so tired. I look distressed. Otherwise, you should think again. Don't let Mingxuan become a soldier. You'd better come back and help you! "

Ji Luoqing said that there were not many people around him who were really close and available.

An Zechuan can only hang up a vice president. He can't point out the major events. An Dexun is old again and almost gives up. If Mingxuan is no longer around in the future, who else can help him?

An Jingchuan hugged her waist and kissed her lips, "no, Mingxuan must go. As long as we settle down in the military, we will never fall down, okay? "

The world, especially the business community, seems peaceful, but it is still the law of the jungle, and the winner is the king.

Only when the backstage is hard enough, no one dares to shake it.

"But even if Mingxuan goes, it will take at least ten years to make some achievements. Will it be too late?"

Ji Luoqing said anxiously. She might not understand it before, but now she knows more or less.

In political circles, fewer and fewer people may settle down, so the military must have their own contacts, because the strength of settling down requires the support of all aspects.

In other words, even if Mingxuan doesn't do anything in the future, no one will dare to shake his home if he is there.

Why are businessmen afraid of officials?

This is the same truth as governing the country in ancient times.

"It's not too late. We still have a lot of potential strength to settle down. Although at first glance, it has little impact, but together, no one has dared to move in recent years. This is enough for Mingxuan to grow up! "

An Jingchuan said that every move of chess should be arranged in advance, so that it can be used at a critical moment.