Sister Lan felt aggrieved after being scolded by Jing Gao. She returned to her orange Volkswagen Polo, took off her earrings, rings, bracelets, and necklaces, and returned to her sober appearance.
In fact, it’s not very clean either. Sister Lan, a young woman with a height of 68 meters, is indeed bare-faced and only wears some skin care products. Her appearance is very attractive, fair and tender, as delicate as a flower. She can be called plain, but she likes bright clothes.
I also like fur.
This time, she is wearing a pink jacket and bright blue jeans. The peach is round and curvy, and the legs are plump and straight, but the dress always gives people a gaudy feeling!
"Hmph, Mr. Junjing, you know how to pick on me. How did I offend you? Don't ask me to do the work of the maid next time.
Teacher Li said that I would take care of lunch myself. You have to create surprises that won’t kill you. hehe! "
Sister Lan was thinking about it and looked at the time on her phone. It was already 12:04 noon. After thinking about it, she returned to Jinggao's car, "
Mr. Jing, what do you want to have for lunch? Teacher Li had to have lunch at school before coming out. "
Jing Gao's car was parked under the shade of a tree not far from the gate of Yan University. Dots of light and shadow trace patterns on the road.
There is no temporary parking space here, but it doesn't matter if there is a fine or not. After all, he wanted to give Weiwei a surprise.
It's better to park closer.
Sister Lan stepped on high heels and twisted her slender waist slightly, and walked for a few minutes before coming over.
It was noon, and there were many pedestrians on the road outside Yan University. This graceful young woman attracted countless eyes along the way.
Jing Gaogang had been quiet for less than twenty minutes. He was thinking about new energy vehicles and Weiwei's opinion of Xiaobai and the other flight attendants. He was in a bad mood.
Every man who has been caught by his spoiled wife will probably feel the same way as him. This has nothing to do with reason.
And the failure of the electric car weighed heavily on his heart.
As he told Dong Youwei in the morning, new energy vehicles are the next golden industry, just like smart machines sweeping across other industrial products. He must not be absent.
Seeing Sister Lan coming over to ask sweetly, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart.
In fact, he knew to some extent that he was angry with Sister Lan. The irritability of his heart lies in what is on his mind.
"Sister Lan, are you out of your mind? Didn't you tell Weiwei that she would have to eat before leaving school at noon? You made me wait here in vain."
Sister Lan is so angry! If I say another word to you, I will be a loser.
"Chen Aiyang and the others should be following me. Go and take a look at the back. Then call Xiaoxin and Qin Qingqiu to find out where my lunch is made. Ask Chen Aiyang to arrange for someone to pick up my lunch. Lunch is delivered.”
His treasury has been closed too frequently recently and needs to be replenished.
His food is naturally all kinds of precious ingredients that nourish the body from all over the world, and they are all flown to Beijing.
He was drinking tiger bone wine.
It is said that there is a foreign basketball star who eats oysters as a meal, and eats a dozen large oysters produced in New Zealand raw every meal. Over sixty, you can still use swords and guns.
For Jing Gao, having a takeaway meal out casually was inappropriate.
The family's nanny, Sister Chen, specializes in Zhejiang cuisine and takes care of Weiwei's taste. Not good at handling expensive ingredients.
This all has to be done by celebrity chefs.
For example, the famous dish of Shandong cuisine, sea cucumber roasted with green onions, is very chewy when cooked well. If you don't cook it well, you're wasting the ingredients.
No matter how high-end the ingredients are, one level of cooking skills is still required.
His daily nourishing meals are all taken care of by housekeeper Li Xin.
"Um."
Facing the boss's orders, what else can Sister Lan do? Of course I promise him! I just made a vow in my heart that I had to give up.
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Li Mengwei studied at the School of Foreign Languages at Yanda and is currently a first-year graduate student.
After class, she walked to the classroom with her classmates.
He didn't pay attention to the various connotative glances behind him. After all, there are still very few pregnant full-time graduate students.
What is now advocated is late marriage and late childbearing.
She is twenty-four years old. Girls who get married and get pregnant at this age either have rich families or marry rich people.
In fact, when she first came to graduate school last year, there were outstanding boys pursuing her enthusiastically.
Now of course there is none.
On the one hand, her classmates on campus already knew that she was married. She also met a boy who came specifically to ask her whether it was true or not. After learning the answer, he looked disappointed, regretful, and lurking in contempt.
Maybe she felt she was married to money. She didn't dress deliberately, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she used extraordinary things.
Quite childish.
On the one hand, she naturally keeps a distance when dealing with others. The more times she refuses, the less popular she will be.
She is not Chen Yujie's cold personality. She has been beautiful since childhood, and with her emotional intelligence, she is able to understand the distance between people.
She is very adaptable to this state and does not want to pursue vanity and enjoy the so-called "all the attention".
Going to the nearest farm cafeteria on campus, Weiwei simply bought three fresh noodles and stir-fried cabbage sum.
As soon as she sat down and took a few bites of noodles with her hair hanging down in front of her hands, a beautiful and tall mixed-race girl sat in front of her.
Weiwei was a little strange. The person sitting opposite her was naturally looking for something to do with her.
She took a tissue from her handbag and wiped her lips gently.
Faced with the mistress who came to challenge her, she lost the battle as much as anyone else.
The black-haired mixed-race beauty bowed slightly across the dinner plate and stretched out her hand gracefully, "Hello, Ms. Li, I am He Shijun. Nice to meet you."
Li Mengwei didn't reach out and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
She hoped that Jing Xiaogao would not cause any big trouble for her.
He Shijun didn't care, he seemed to have a carefree personality, and said with a smile: "I know you are Jing Gao's wife, come here to say hello.
He arranged for me to study at Yanda. I am grateful to him. "
Li Mengwei raised her eyebrows. Is this how you feel grateful?
He Shijun continued with a smile: "My dad is a dentist in the United States, which is a very respectable job.
But it was very difficult for him to arrange for me to study in a good university.
He was a good father, but this was beyond his capabilities. "
As she spoke, she shrugged carelessly. Very American action.
Li Mengwei felt that something was wrong with this situation.
He Shijun said: "My mother is Ren He's ex-wife. She and Uncle Ren have a son, Ren Zhi. She has a very negative view of Jing Gao.
Do you know Uncle Ren? I didn't see you when I attended Uncle Ren's funeral in early January. At the funeral, my mother dragged me to block the well.
I had a good chat with Guan Yujia, Jing Gao's assistant at the time. She is a very kind woman. "
Li Mengwei finally understood what was going on. This girl is really here to get to know her.
She never asked Jing Xiaogao about his business affairs. He usually has few business interactions and does not need her to accompany him to attend.
It was obvious that her husband was a big shot in the business world. As a result, this mixed-race beauty came over to "see the strangeness".
Let’s see what kind of woman is worthy of Mr. Jing!
"Well, Guan Guan is indeed a nice person." Li Mengwei smiled gently, "I don't know Ren He. Can you tell me about it?"
(End of chapter)
