Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

Even if the feeling of liking can be hidden in the heart, the behavior of worrying about the other party can be expressed very intuitively.
Soon, Jiang Feng'an let go of An Xia, as if nothing had happened just now, and continued walking towards the hotel with An Xia.
He didn't speak, and of course An Xia didn't speak either.
Just returning to the hotel in silence, Jiang Fengan sent her to the door, told her to take a good rest, and left.
An Xia didn't know why, but she always felt that Jiang Fengan had something on his mind.
But, it seems that it's not easy to ask directly, An Xia doesn't know what position he has to ask this matter.
So, after she sighed, she went back to the room.
Tangning had been waiting for her inside, and when she came back, she came over with a gossiping face.
"Sister An Xia, what did you and Mr. Jiang do? I made a plan for you not to come back tonight, but you came back." When Tangning said this, she still felt a little regretful.
"What are you thinking? Mr. Jiang and I are in a pure relationship between Party A and Party B. We have dinner tonight to tell him about the progress of the project."
"Oh oh oh!" Tangning had a look on her face that I didn't believe what you said, I only believed in what I thought, "But Mr. Jiang really came here from Nancheng right away because of you. To be honest, this is too sweet. Come on! If a man treats me like this, I'll marry right away."
Get married immediately?
That's not the case...
An Xia felt that marriage was a very sacred and important thing, and she would not want to marry that person because of a certain event.
The person she decided to marry should have found out that he is really a person worthy of entrusting her life in the accumulated days. Only in this way can she marry him and spend the rest of her life with him.
But, marriage...
"Save the marriage to those of you who want to get married. I just want to work hard to make money now. You don't even know how much a child costs." An Xia spread her hands.

"Marry a rich husband, everything will be solved."
All right, chatting with Tangning, and saying nothing about marriage, she felt that there was no way to continue the conversation today.
"I went to take a shower."
An Xia wanted to take a bath, but Tangning stopped her.
"Sister An Xia, when you were away just now, Director Marcelo sent an invitation letter to invite you to the banquet." Tangning handed the invitation letter to An Xia.
An Xia saw that it was the Westminster family who hosted the banquet.
It was the banquet where she was at Lu Chi's side and heard that Lu Chi was going to.
Moreover, the Westminster family had sent people to hunt down and kill Lu Chi before, so I really don't know what their relationship is.
But the invitation was given to An Xia, and it was said that it was from Marcelo, so An Xia had no choice but to go.
"Okay, it seems that I have to go." An Xia accepted the invitation.
"The above said it's a companion. Sister An Xia, who do you want to go with?" Tangning was gossiping again, she almost wanted to tell her to invite Jiang Fengan to go with her.
An Xia said: "Together with you, I will dress you as a man, what do you think?"
Tangning's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this was An Xia's words.
However, Tangning and An Xia had worked together for a few months, and knew that his boss did not play his cards according to common sense, and often did some unthinkable things.
So it seems that it is not impossible for her to wear men's clothes to attend the banquet.
Tangning said, "Are you really not thinking about Mr. Jiang?"
"Maybe Mr. Jiang you are talking about has also received the invitation letter." An Xia just said casually.
She felt that if Jiang Fengan and Lu Chi were all there at the banquet, the scene would probably be very exciting.
Moreover, members of the Westminster family may not necessarily know Jiang Fengan.
So the probability of them being in the same field is still relatively small.
What An Xia was thinking was that she didn't want to meet Lu Chi at the banquet!
……
The next day, An Xia received the sofa drawing designed by Marcelo, and An Xia was very satisfied after seeing it.
The sofa is simple but not simple, with smooth lines and a very comfortable feeling.
If the finished product is produced, it will definitely be the most eye-catching part of the Harbor Bay mansion.
It was sent along with Marcelo's drawings, and he recommended a factory specializing in making sofas. He asked An Xia to contact them, saying that he had already told them in advance that as long as An Xia came over, the work could start.
Before going to this factory, An Xia and Tang Ning searched the factory first.
It's not that I don't believe the factory introduced by Marcelo, but I just want to know their history before going, and know what kind of furniture they have produced over the years.
In this way, An Xia knew something in his mind.
"Sister An Xia, this factory is owned by China." Tangning pointed to the data on the computer and said to An Xia.
An Xia glanced at it, and the legal person was really Chinese, "Bai Ye, it has the same surname as Director Bai."
"It might be a relative, hahaha," Tangning said, "If it's a relative, it would be easier to talk. After all, Director Bai is from Feng'an Holdings."
But An Xia frowned slightly.
If this Bai Ye was really a relative of Bai Youran, An Xia felt that he might not be so easy to talk to.
intuition.

An Xia faintly felt that something was wrong, because after getting in touch with Bai Youran, she always felt that she seemed to be on guard against him.
She didn't know if it was because of Jiang Feng'an, but she felt that Bai Youran seemed to like Jiang Feng'an.
Of course, An Xia hoped that these were all things that she thought too much and didn't have.
When they arrived at the other party's factory, An Xia and Tangning changed into the work clothes they gave them and went in smoothly because they had already made an appointment.
But An Xia clearly felt that the factory was not working as she imagined. On the contrary, the factory was very quiet.
Today is not a day off, and it happened to be working time when they came.
The employee who brought An Xia in probably saw An Xia's doubts, and said: "Our factory has been on strike for the past two days and demanded a wage increase, but the management has not come forward. If they don't give an answer today, maybe those Workers are going to sit in and demonstrate in front of the city hall."
"If the salary issue can't be resolved, won't your factory be able to start working normally?" An Xia was nervous. If this couldn't solve the problem of their workers, wouldn't it mean that their sofas wouldn't be able to start working as scheduled?
"Strictly speaking, yes."
"..." An Xia's heart sank, and she had already searched in her mind for any factories here that could make the craftsmanship she wanted.
"Because there are only two factories in Europe that make furniture by hand, and the workers in the factories are all craftsmen. It is understandable to want to raise wages."