Her Unscrupulous CEO

Jiang Xinwei picked up the belt and just watched the chairman of the organizer come to meet him in person. Prince Ronald and Xiang Qinghao went in and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure close at hand. There were a few threads of complex taste in her heart.

Being able to make friends with Prince Ronald shows that this man has an extraordinary identity.

Moreover, he has a good relationship with his cousin. As a super rich cousin, people who can make friends with him must be close friends.

At the last look back, Jiang Xinwei just saw Xiang Qinghao's hand embracing the girl and kissing.

Jiang Xinwei's heart finally understood and waved away the slightest longing. Although she didn't understand what it was, she choked it out from this second.

It was completely extinguished. Jiang Xinwei threw her horsetail and walked quickly to the other side of the studio.

But she didn't find out. The reason why Xiang Qinghao helped the girl just now was that the girl didn't find a step in front of her, and a pair of high shoes were empty. She was about to fall.

As a friend of Prince Ronald, Xiang Qinghao held her in time and didn't make her fall ugly in public. This is what a gentleman should do.

Xiang Qinghao doesn't know how serious the consequences of this help are.

As soon as Jiang Xinwei arrived at the studio, she saw Roland Mei and LV Zhen come out arm in arm. She rushed outside the door excitedly. Seeing her coming back from the hall, she immediately grabbed her and asked, "is Prince Ronald coming?"

"Yes, just arrived." Jiang Xinwei replied.

The two men immediately ran over happily, ready to appreciate the prince's handsome from a distance. Jiang Xinwei came back and handed a green belt to Li Lin, the oldest elder martial sister. "Elder martial sister, I found it. Can you see this one?"

Li Lin picked it up, went to a skirt and compared it. "It's OK, just this one! Go register and return it."

"OK." Jiang Xinwei immediately sat down, turned on the computer and began to register carefully.

At the moment, in the show, the afternoon is about to begin, and all the guests should be here. They are all experts in the fashion industry, stars, celebrities and many top fashion celebrities. Today's show is occupied by these people.

Of course, the best four positions have been given way, Prince Ronald and his girlfriend, as well as his distinguished guest and another lady.

Xiang Qinghao is not interested in the next show. He came here to find someone. He can finally take a chance to leave. He told Prince Ronald to go out and make a phone call. Prince Ronald nodded and smiled. Xiang Qinghao stepped out from the noisy environment to the backstage with very good sound insulation. He didn't know where Jiang Xinwei was, but immediately

It's their home. She must be somewhere backstage.

Xiang Qinghao passed by a mirror. He subconsciously looked at himself inside.

After reading it, he smiled a little, but went to see a woman. When was he not confident in his male charm?

The models have begun to make up. Jiang Xinwei is a starting job. In the whole spacious dressing room, the first wave of models have put on their show clothes and are busy making up.

As designers this time, Li Lin led her team to monitor every detail.

"Xinwei, take this one to the side and sew it again. Some threads are gone." Li Lin's sharp eyes found that a skirt about to go on the stage forked some silk heads.

"OK! Right away." Jiang Xinwei immediately took it and rushed to the door.

At the moment, he heard the movement of the busy dressing room here. Xiang Qinghao was walking this way. He had just arrived at the door. In the originally opened door, suddenly a girl rushed over.

A head crashed into his chest, a fiery sprint, and a man with lazy feet. In an instant, Xiang Qinghao's body retreated to the wall opposite the door, and a girl in her arms hugged him tightly, which was also very frightened.

Jiang Xinwei rushed out with her head down. She didn't know that a person would come out of the gate.

So, one bowed his head and the other raised his head, and two pairs of eyes met unexpectedly.

"You..." Jiang Xinwei stared, my God! Who hit him?

Xiang Qinghao was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, the rash ghost in his arms was her. He hooked his lips and smiled, "it's you!"

Although Jiang Xinwei is stunned and surprised, she has completely lost her idea of this man. She has a little advantage and doesn't procrastinate.

Even if you have expectations in your heart, once you give up, you really have to give up completely.

Her face was not red and her heart did not jump. She immediately took a step back from his arms. Xiang Qinghao also hooked his lips and stood up straight. She said with concern, "are you okay!"

"It's all right!" Jiang Xinwei reacted and shouted at the man in front, "excuse me."

Xiang Qinghao immediately looked at her in amazement. Then Jiang Xinwei hung him aside. She quickly took her skirt and pushed open the door next to her.

Xiang Qinghao has some abnormal reactions. This is not the perfect encounter he imagined! If she hadn't just looked up at him and seemed to recognize who he was, he really thought she would have forgotten him after that day.

Is his sense of existence so low? Or did he not leave a deep impression on her at the wedding that day?

He was unwilling to reach out and push open the door next to him. He saw Jiang Xinwei sitting in front of an exquisite sewing machine, her slender hands turning over her skirt and preparing to sew.

Xiang Qinghao immediately came to her with great interest, put his hands on the table and looked at her work.

When Jiang Xinwei saw him come in, she just glanced at him and thought, why did he come here instead of accompanying the sexy and beautiful blonde?

"You're here to see the show! This is the backstage, not the show. Are you in the wrong place?" Jiang Xinwei said without looking at him.

Xiang Qinghao narrowed his eyes, which really hurt his heart. He ran to her with joy. Is that her attitude?

Even if she didn't know his good intentions, she shouldn't have been so cold to him because of the last time they met at the wedding!

"I came to see you." Xiang Qinghao planned to take the initiative to explain.

Jiang Xinwei is in a hurry to sew now, and the fork silk of this skirt is serious. She is walking on the platform right away. She must strive to be perfect.

Therefore, her eyes at the moment can't leave this skirt for a moment.

"What are you looking for me for?" Jiang Xinwei took a quick look at him and continued to return to her skirt.

"I asked brother Xing for your number and knew that you were busy with the show here, so I came here to find you." Xiang Qinghao opened a chair and sat down.

Jiang Xinwei was still surprised. He asked his cousin for her number? And ask if she works here now?

It seems that a man's energy is really strong. Isn't it enough to have a blonde with him? Can he spare his hand to inquire about her, and even want to tease her?

It's a pity that even if he is handsome and rich, she will never participate in his chaotic private life.

Jiang Xinwei picked up the sewn skirt, checked it, got up and asked the man around her curiously, "what are you looking for me?"

Xiang Qinghao, "..."

Before he had a chance to answer, Jiang Xinwei said to him, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy."

Xiang Qinghao, "..." when the door closed automatically, he stood alone in the workshop, biting his thin lips depressed. It seemed that he was too confident in himself. He thought that at least they had some good feelings for each other and had a chance to develop further at the wedding that day

Let's talk about feelings.

Unexpectedly, he was amorous.

After Jiang Xinwei sent her skirt, Luo Aimei continued to give her a task. "Xinwei, can you move these hangers? They take up too much space. Move these to the next studio and put them away. It's difficult for models to change their clothes."

Jiang Xinwei looked at the clothes hangers that were thrown in the box. There were at least more than 30, and they were not plastic. "OK, I'll move it right away." Jiang Xinwei immediately rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her hand to hold it. The weight was heavier than she thought. At least 30 kilograms went up, and it was still in a large box. She didn't work hard.