Three percent profit, Mu Tianqiao this time is really under the blood.

Jiang Yichen said quietly: "Uncle mu, I understand what you mean. Xinwei is young and is determined to develop her own career. I don't want to delay her."

"You can get engaged first." Mu Tianqiao's persuasion: "we'll talk about marriage later."

Mu Tianqiao wants to try to find out the relationship between Jiang Yichen and miss. Jiang Yichen wants to block this matter back without tearing his face.

He chuckled: "Uncle mu, how can I do it?"

In Jiang Yichen's words, the meaning of refusal is obvious. Mu Tianqiao's concession this time is actually good compared with the previous empty promises. However, Jiang Yichen still does not let go. Mu Tianqiao doesn't know whether he really does not want to marry with the Mu family or to seek greater benefits.

"Yichen, do you think I'm not sincere enough?"

"No, no, where?" Jiang Yichen smiles hypocritical, eyebrows and eyes are cold, but the corner of the lip hook: "Uncle mu, I am still that sentence, I am a businessman, have no talent and morality, also can not divide too much time in the family, will be wronged and slighted Xinwei!"

Mu Tianqiao slightly pondered for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "just now someone told me that you were shopping with women on Jingxi road. Ha ha, you are so busy, where can you have this time?"

Jiang Yichen's face suddenly became cold. He was calm, and his face was full of coldness. He said, "I can spare this time in a year, but women are really troublesome. It's not enough to just give money. There's time to spend with them."

Mu Tianqiao seems to say carelessly, but Jiang Yichen has not denied it.

Two people did not agree, said a few words will hang up the phone.

Jiang Yichen put his mobile phone aside, opened the drawer and looked out the previous documents. His eyes fell on Mu Tianqiao's signature, which was also powerful and majestic.

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. His fingers were clenched, his face was frozen, and the documents in his hand had been deformed.

Mu Tian Qiao's handwriting has become distorted.

…………

Thinking about holding the sketch book, sitting on the balcony of the master bedroom, looking at the sunset outside.

The sky was pale gold, and the sunset glow was full of color. The light of broken gold fell on the sketch book she opened. She drew for a long time, and finally she did not draw what she wanted.

Her own story seems to have reached a bottleneck, along with the stories in the cartoon. Originally, it was planned that the characters in the cartoon did not experience so many setbacks and tribulations, so they were admitted to the same university together, then married and had children, and became an ordinary and common couple.

However, her inspiration suddenly got stuck. She closed her sketchbook, went back to her study, and began to use the desktop computer on her desk to search for information about Norman Foster.

Compared with the rigorous and pragmatic German design master Antonio Gaudi, Norman Foster is more artistic. Many designs are more like works of art.

After reading his information, Mu Tianqiao took out his business card and sent a long letter to her according to the address of the mailbox. She wrote for more than an hour, and then she turned off the computer.

Although do not report what hope, but still want to work hard!

Miss was so busy that she didn't even have dinner. Aunt benlairong wanted to come and cook for her. She took a few more days off.

When Jiang Yichen was away, she didn't even have the motivation to eat. She took a bath and went downstairs in her pajamas to get the milk from the refrigerator and saw that the man had come back.

At this time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. He took a sip of milk and asked, "did you have dinner?"

"Not yet!"

"I thought you didn't come back, so I wasn't prepared."

"It's OK." Jiang Yichen's tone is very light and seems to be very tired.

The conversation between the two ended abruptly.

I didn't know what to say next, touched my nose and said, "I'll go up first."

Jiang Yichen gazed into her eyes and seemed to want to see something out of it. He was a little uneasy. After thinking about it, he said, "well, I'd like to cook something for you. There are dumplings and noodles in the refrigerator."

"No!" Jiang Yichen suddenly cold tone, scared to think about a jump, she subconsciously bit tight lips.

Jiang Yichen didn't cover up his temper at all. He told her with his face and eyes that she was not in a good mood now. She didn't dare to worry about it. She pursed her lips and turned to go upstairs.

Jiang Yichen gazed at her back, and his stomach was full of acid. He bent over slightly and went to the restaurant to pour himself a glass of water.

After a cup of warm water, he seemed to feel comfortable, but the burning feeling in his stomach did not slow down. He sat in the living room for a long time before he got up and went upstairs to the study.

In the study, there are many documents left by him before, some of which are still commercial secrets. Jiang Yichen uses the key to open the bottom cabinet and opens the previous planning book with Mu Tianqiao's Annotation on it.It's hard to judge by handwriting alone, but it leaves a seed of doubt in Jiang Yichen's heart. The burning feeling in his stomach starts to rise again, hot and painful.

Jiang Yichen sat down and opened his computer browser to see the historical traces left by his thoughts.

Norman Foster, she searched for this.

Jiang Yichen knew that she wanted to study abroad, but she was delayed because of her family. Now she suddenly started to think about it. It must be the rear area that has solved the problem.

Considering that he did not have this ability, he did help her solve a lot of problems, but he never mentioned his study abroad in front of him. Now who suddenly gave her the courage?

Jiang Yichen resisted the impulse to sweep the things on the desk to the ground and went to the bedroom with his anger suppressed.

Thinking about not sleeping, she is reading, is reading IELTS.

Looking at the book in her hand, Jiang Yichen asked, "are you reading English? Are you going to study abroad?"

"Ah?" Thinking of Leng for a moment, hurried back: "no, just work needs."

Jiang Yichen poured himself a glass of water and suddenly changed the topic: "where is the stomach medicine?"

Thinking immediately put down the book, from the bed up: "what's the matter with you, stomach discomfort?" She immediately got up and said, "I'll get it for you."

After looking for a while, he handed Jiang Yichen's commonly used livetin, which relieves excessive gastric acid secretion, into his hand: "you take one first. If you feel uncomfortable again, we'll go to the hospital."

After swallowing a piece of medicine, Jiang Yichen felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach. He took the book he had been thinking about and flipped through it. She had made a lot of notes on it. She had been working hard, no matter what.

He raised his face to her with a smile: "I heard that you used to want to study abroad, do you still want to study abroad?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "will you let me go?"

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