The National Director is Mr. Perfect

In the evening, Jiang Yi stayed for dinner.

For a picky person like him, it is a miracle that Li's mother can eat his mouth.

When Jun Ci discusses the production of the mobile game with Gu Lu while eating, he also has to deal with Jiang Yi.

He is talking here, she can never pretend to have not heard him.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yi answered the phone.

I don't know who the person on the phone is, and Jun Ci has no time to let Gulu explore. She is not so perverted that she can just listen to other people's calls.

She only saw Jiang Yi's expression on his face after listening.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the steep eyebrows were slightly raised. This was an extremely contemptuous gesture.

Without needing too much words, Jiang Yi's own momentum can clearly interpret this attitude.

He looked down on the people on the other side of the phone, or it was something that the people on the other side said or someone made Jiang Yi not look at.

"Just him? I really don't care about it."

"DOL's project proposal was originally proposed by Dawn. In the matter of the four of us, someone else will come in? He treats me as a dead person?"

When Jiang Yi spoke, his arrogant expression was different from the occasional mistakes he sometimes made when facing Junci. When the people on the phone were not of the same level as him, his natural arrogance was very naturally displayed.

He doesn't need to make any particularly obvious movements, just a frivolous eyebrow can make people appreciate what the term self-assuming means.

He was born aloof, just a slight smirk can give birth to countless complex feelings of inferiority.

This person is really hated sometimes.

Jun Ci glanced at him, but he was a little curious, who could make Jiang Yi look like this.

But she was curious and curious, but she wouldn't ask.

"His Royal Highness wants to know?"

The grunting voice is horrible. Sometimes it can detect Junci's thoughts, and it will naturally respond accordingly.

Jun Ci shook his head slightly: "No need."

She doesn't need to know everything in detail, just like Jiang Yi's original information, she also looked at a family profile.

Jiang Yi's architecture is particularly powerful, he still said it.

After all, it was other people's privacy. She knew a lot, but it seemed like she was gossip.

"That's it, I'll have dinner, and I will tell you."

Jiang Yi made the conclusion lazily, then put down his phone and came over for dinner.

Jiang Yi sometimes confuses, and the etiquette at the dinner table is not to be chosen. Junci also plays with his mobile phone when eating. Jiang Yi puts his mobile phone aside when eating, sitting upright and elegantly eating his own meal.

Junci used to have enough etiquette for the prince, but now he naturally slackens without supervision, staring at it with his mobile phone.

Jiang Yi ate quickly, put down his chopsticks and said politely: "I'm full."

"Hey, Master Jiang still need some soup?"

Ma Li is very enthusiastic about Jiang Yi.

When Jiang Yi came to Junci, he was naturally considered to be Junci’s friend. In addition, other people were good-looking, usually graceful and doglike, and didn’t do anything extraordinary. Ma Li’s attitude towards Jiang Yi was that Pretty good.

Jiang Yi shook his head: "No need."

After speaking, he looked at Junci: "I'm going back."

Upon hearing this, Jun Ci lifted his head and nodded slightly perfunctorily: "Go slow, don't give it away."

"laugh."

Jiang Yi hummed softly and waved to the piano that was gnawing at one side: "Piano, I'm leaving."