Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

"okay."

Shen Muyang stood up, smiled and waved to Ruan Xiya.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's eyes bent with a smile, Shen Muyang suddenly said: "Xia, do you... feel happy now?"

"Huh?" Ruan Xiya was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Shen Muyang's words, and nodded with a smile.

"Well, I'm very happy now."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Xiya walked briskly towards the unit building with the dumpling in her arms.

Upstairs, seeing Ruan Xiya waving goodbye to Shen Muyang, He Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ruan Xiya who was walking towards him with a smile on his lips.

In any case, even if Ruan Xiya wants to know the past, he must tell it!
Meanwhile, in the garden.

Watching Ruan Xiya leaving happily, Shen Muyang's nails had already penetrated deeply into the palm of his hand.

He squinted his eyes, and said to himself: "I lost the memory of the past, Shia, are you really happy?"

……

Early the next morning, Ruan Xiya hugged the dumpling and rubbed it vigorously, then changed her clothes, happily walked out the door holding He Jingyuan's arm.

"A Yuan, what am I doing in the company now? Or an architectural designer?"

Looking down at Ruan Xiya's bright eyes, He Jingyuan shook his head, "No, I'm already the deputy director."

"real!?"

Looking at He Jingyuan in disbelief, Ruan Xiya was a little confused, "I'm really, am I already this good?"

He Jingyuan nodded with a smile, and couldn't help rubbing her head.

"Well, my Ruanruan is really amazing."

After being praised, Ruan Xiya blushed and her eyes wandered.

God, why did she feel that since she woke up from the hospital bed, He Jingyuan's whole body was not quite right!

This is too sweet talk, she is almost suffocating!
Just as Ruan Xiya's cheeks were getting redder, the elevator door finally opened.

Ruan Xiya quickly jumped out of the elevator and took a deep breath.

Secretly lamented that masculinity misleads others.

Looking at Ruan Xiya's actions amusedly, He Jingyuan took two steps forward, took her hand, and walked towards the car parked at the door.

Seeing Mr. and Mrs. coming, Fu Yang got out of the car immediately, and opened the rear door very respectfully.

He Jingyuan stretched out his hand to help Ruan Xiya cover the roof of the car, watched dotingly after Ruan Xiya got into the car, then bent down and sat in the car and closed the door.

Before going to the company, Ruan Xiya imagined countless ways what the company might look like.

But she didn't expect that the Qinghe Company in City C was almost exactly the same as the one she had been to in City A before.

Looking at the almost identical company in shock, Ruan Xiya tugged on He Jingyuan's sleeve like a curious baby.

"Ayuan, why is the style here almost exactly the same as that in City A before?"

He Jingyuan rubbed her head amusedly, and patiently explained: "This place was originally built first, and Qinghe Company in City A was built based on this place."

"No wonder it's exactly the same, it's so corrupt!"

Ruan Xiya turned her head to look at He Jingyuan, with an expression of "I don't quite understand the brain circuits of you rich people".

He Jingyuan was amused by her appearance, and pampered her head.

"Let's go and see your office."

Hearing these words, Ruan Xiya's eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly followed He Jingyuan out of the elevator.

When going to the office through the work area, Ruan Xiya keenly noticed that many people were quietly looking at her.