Domineering president, forgive me

In fact, in short, it is to do market research to evaluate whether ordinary office workers and nobles are willing to spend their money on the products produced by their company. She doesn't have to do it in person.

Of course, Jiang Yuanzhou and DC both understood this, but they had a surprisingly tacit understanding and did not expose her irrelevant excuse.

DC's eyes were slightly restrained and he was thinking that he would take over the company in another year. Should he also move the family business to China. In this way, you can take a close-up view of the sun. Now that he has been in contact with Xiangyang recently, he can't stand the distance between himself and Xiangyang.

"It's so hot, Jiang Yuanzhou. Is there a power failure at home? Or the air conditioner is broken. Why is it hotter than outside? " Xiangyang slightly opened his collar, exposed his snow-white skin, and fanned the wind with his hand.

Because Jiang Yuanzhou was standing, he saw the beautiful scenery in front of Xiangyang's chest. Thinking that there was an outsider next to him, Jiang Yuanzhou took Xiangyang's hand and left the restaurant directly.

DC looked at the figure of the two people leaving, pulled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and showed a bitter smile. As the host family, can you really leave a guest in the restaurant?

I still remember that when he first appeared in front of Xiangyang, he tried not to get too excited, so he derived the image of a gentle and noble childe in front of her. At that time, he still remembered that she had been staring at herself with crazy eyes. At that time, although he was very happy, he didn't show half of it.

Now think about it. If it were true as his sister said, could he start against Xiangyang earlier? Will Xiangyang really become him? The answer is still unknown.

There is no regret medicine in the world, so he will try not to regret everything he has done. But only in this matter, he began to regret.

With sad eyes and slightly raised his head, he looked at the blue sky. Did he really miss anything?

Xu Di has been observing the form in the dark. Seeing his brother beaten to the ground by the scene of two people showing their love, Xu Di slowly walked out of the corner and stood behind DC. " Brother, I said you had enough? I think I liked the senior students so much that I gave up? "

DC turned and looked at Xu di. After a long silence, he said, "if Jiang Yuanzhou hadn't found out about it, would you give up?"

Xu Di scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. " What, even if Jiang Yuanzhou didn't find out the situation, I think I should maybe, really give up. "

After Xu Di finished with a guilty heart, he looked at DC and asked with some uneasiness. " Are you really okay? His face seems a little bad. "

After staring at DC's face for a long time, Xu Di's heart is still slightly unbalanced. After all, although they have the same father and mother, they really differ in appearance. When she was very young, her mother said that she and her brother looked a little different.

DC has a pair of slender white hands. If it weren't for the fact that the palms are much larger than those of ordinary girls, no one would think they are the hands that a man should have. Look, the long eyelashes, flickering, don't look like men should have?

Needless to mention, in fact, Xu Di is most jealous of DC's smart head. Her IQ belongs to the general type. But her brother's IQ can't be compared with ordinary people. Otherwise, how can he cure the incurable disease that other experts and doctors can't cure?

When Xu Di calmed down, DC had already left the restaurant and went to the back garden alone.

The old housekeeper prefers flower art, so he basically takes care of the flowers in the garden himself, and rarely uses the gardener.

"Mr. DC, come to see the flowers again?" The old housekeeper put down his gardening scissors and walked towards DC. " Have something on your mind? "

The old housekeeper is the only person DC can talk to in the Jiang family for several years, so DC has long regarded him as a father like figure for the old housekeeper. If you have any worries, you are willing to tell him, "Jiang Yuanzhou, is he good to Xiangyang?"

After the last incident, even if DC didn't want to intervene between them, he was not sure that Xiang Yang would be taken care of by Jiang Yuanzhou.

The breeze caressed his delicate melon face and blew the broken hair on his forehead. Bursts of flower fragrance flitted from the tip of his nose. DC closed his eyes and felt the peace at this moment. At the same time, he was waiting for the old housekeeper's answer.

The old housekeeper sighed, and a helpless smile hung on his wrinkled face. " I can only tell you that the young grandmother is very happy at Jiang's house. "

"Really?" DC set his eyes on the distance. Sure enough, his love can't be encouraged by others, but some are only gently dissuaded.

The old housekeeper looked at DC's melancholy eyes and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. " My granddaughter said that the best way to cure lovelorn is to start the next stage of love as soon as possible. If you don't mind, I can call my little granddaughter to enlighten you immediately. "

Is it really just enlightenment? DC is not stupid. Of course, he won't believe what the old housekeeper said. The old housekeeper looks very kind. In fact, he is very crafty. " No, I'll go back first. "

Looking at the figure of DC, the old housekeeper slapped his mouth and said to himself, "it seems that my troublemaker granddaughter can't get married in this life."

"Grandpa, what are you talking to yourself?" Li Jiaying, wearing a black-and-white school uniform and short skirt, hopped up to the old housekeeper, "are you talking ill of me again?"

The last time DC saw Li Jiaying, Li Jiaying was still a hairy little girl who had just entered the second year of junior high school. She was like a little boy. She had short hair and liked to play pranks.

It is said that women's University has changed in eighteen years. I haven't seen her in four years. Li Jiaying is sixteen years old in the twinkling of an eye. She will be seventeen in a few days. The original short hair turned into two cute ponytails, and the sloppy shorts turned into a little sexy skirt.

Looking at the back of DC leaving, the girl's leisure sorrow is always poetry, which is more suitable for Li Jiaying's face at this time. However, what happened after Jiang Yuanzhou forcibly pulled Xiangyang back to the room?

Unexpectedly, nothing inappropriate for children happened, because when Jiang Yuanzhou pulled Xiangyang back to the room, Dousha had already sat on the bed waiting for them. Besides, it looks very serious.

Xiangyang shook off Jiang Yuanzhou's hand, walked bitterly to Dousha, touched his small head and asked, "what's the matter with Dousha? Why are you so serious? "

Dousha exaggerates to hold his arms in front of Xiangyang, and his eyes are surprisingly sharp. " Mommy, I just returned to my room and found that my collection of xiamu friends account was missing. It had the autograph of Hiroshi Kamiya. Do you know where it was lost? "

"That," Xiang Yang swallowed his saliva and looked away with flashing eyes. " Bean paste, didn't you put it yourself? Do you remember the wrong place? Mommy, look for it with you. "

With that, Xiang Yang began to look inside Jiang Yuanzhou's room. Jiang Yuanzhou held his arms and a trace of teasing hung on his face. " Dousha, do you want to know where your collection has gone? "