Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

In fact, Jing Tong had speculated for a long time, but he did not want to think deeply before, but Tang Ranran's words forced her to face this problem.

Perhaps Jiang Yu had thought of this at the time, so he withstood the pressure of the old man and refused to expose his father’s suicide note. Otherwise, Jing Tong would be very difficult to be unsatisfied.

Thinking of this, more of Jing Tong's heart was actually grateful, grateful for the man's intentions.

As for the death of my father, this is a problem between her and Grandpa Jiang. She will not let Jiang Yu be involved. The more Tang Ranran wanted her to do, the less she could do.

Therefore, after the car arrived at Jiangzhai, Jing Tong had returned to calm, and Chen Zhengfei looked at her face, and could not help but sigh quietly.

Jing Tong found out that Chen Zhengfei was peeking at him, and he couldn't help laughing: "I won't tell Jiang Yu about this matter, you shouldn't tell him about it, have you heard it?"

Chen Zhengfei said, "Uh," hesitantly said, "But the Minister has instructed..."

"I don't want to tell you ministers, I just don't want to bother him. After all, he has enough things now." Jing Tong explained patiently, "Are you worried that I will do harm to your ministers?"

"of course not!"

"That's good." Jing Tong said with a smile, "If you want, I can officially transfer you to me in the future as my cronies. The future is naturally not as good as that of Jiang Yu, but You obviously cannot get to the core position by Jiang Yu, right?"

As the first lady in the future, Jing Tong also has the corresponding authority in his hands.

Chen Zhengfei was stunned. Obviously he had not thought about this problem yet.

"It's okay, you should consider carefully." Jing Tong smiled and said, "But if you want to be my cronies, then my order must be prior to Jiang Yu, do you think about it?"

Chen Zhengfei nodded frequently: "I understand, Miss Jing."

"Don't let me down!" Jing Tong patted his shoulder and got out of the car and returned to Jiangzhai.

After lunch, Jing Tong took a short nap. After getting up, she began to look at the thick materials. This is what she must learn as the first lady. Jiang Yu is preparing for the job. Jing Tong feels that she can't hold back.

To her surprise, Jiang Yu came back before dinner time. At that time, Jing Tong was studying hard in his study. He didn't hear the movement downstairs at all, until his back hit a wide embrace.

She was startled, "Jiang Yu?"

"Well." Jiang Yu laughed. "What's so focused?"

"What did you say?" Jing Tong bitterly held up the stack of materials and showed him, "I thought I would be free after graduation, but I didn't expect it to be less than a year, and I returned to my original school I can’t sleep enough.”

"It's hard work." He kissed on top of her head.

Jing Tong couldn't dodge, she didn't wash her hair yesterday, and the man didn't dislike it.

"How come you came back so early today?"

"The trivial things are all done by the people underneath. Some personnel arrangements, I can do it at home, and I want to come back early to accompany you. I didn't expect you to be busier than me." He sighed.

"I'll have time to read it later." Jing Tong closed the document decisively. "Come on, let's go downstairs for a snack."

Speaking of which, they haven't dated in a long time.

Jiang Yu reached out and rubbed her hair, her voice subsided slightly: "Don't worry, there is something to tell you."