Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Jiang Zewen took Liang Yinyin to discuss cooperation.

When we arrived at the agreed hotel, the partner had already arrived.

Around five or six men sat women.

This is a common sight on the wine table.

"Boss Jiang, long time no see, you are really getting more and more handsome."

The middle-aged man on the main seat got up and shook hands with Jiang Zewen enthusiastically.

"Mr. Jin is over the award, you are waiting for me to praise you! You are still so elegant and handsome."

Jiang Zewen smiled back.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Jiang's words are getting more and more sharp."

Mr. Jin laughed, and then waved to a woman.

"Yanyan, come on, quickly take Boss Jiang to your seat and serve him well."

A woman named Yanyan, with exquisite makeup on her face and a bright red slim wrap dress, walked up to Jiang Zewen enchantingly and called him in a coquettish voice.

"Boss Jiang, please follow me."

Liang Yinyin raised her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on the woman's hand holding Jiang Zewen's arm, and a coolness flashed in her eyes.

Why did she have the urge to chop off that woman's hand?

If someone readily accepts this kind of ambiguous behavior, let's see how she deals with him tonight!
As soon as his thoughts drifted away, a man's voice came from his ear.

"Yinyin, come and sit down."

Jiang Zewen broke away from the woman's hand, grabbed Liang Yinyin's waist and came to the wine table, and opened the seat for her in a gentlemanly manner.

The coolness in Liang Yinyin's eyes dissipated instantly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Thank you, President Jiang."

Fortunately, someone knows the current affairs.

Well, if he behaved well today, he must be rewarded when he goes back tonight!

Jiang Zewen wanted to laugh.

He can clearly see the appearance of his wife's face-changing!

The woman on the side looked embarrassed and took a look at Mr. Jin.

The smile on Mr. Jin's face faded slightly, he glanced at Liang Yinyin, and asked probingly, "Mr. Jiang, what are you?"

Jiang Zewen pulled the seat next to Liang Yinyin and sat down, and said, "Mr. Jin, there is a tigress watching at home, so I have to be careful when I go out, and I don't get caught, otherwise I will have no good fruit when I go back."

There is a tigress in the house.

Is this talking about her?

Liang Yinyin paused for wiping her chopsticks, then turned her head to look at Jiang Zewen, with a half-smile.

Jiang Zewen didn't look at her either, pretending to be serious.

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of Mr. Jin on the side, "Is Mr. Jiang married? When did it happen? Why haven't we heard of it?"

Jiang Zewen just glanced at Liang Yinyin, seeing the half-smile in her eyes, and continued to pretend to be serious.

"Mr. Jin misunderstood. I mean, my mother taught me at home, so I dare not mess around."

Liang Yinyin: "..."

For the first time, I saw someone's ability to open their eyes and tell lies!
"That's how it was!"

Mr. Jin suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang is really a filial son, but Mrs. Jiang is not present now, so don't be restrained."

Jiang Zewen looked at Liang Yinyin, "No, my mother put eyeliner beside me."

eyeliner?

Mr. Jin looked at Jiang Zewen, then at Liang Yinyin, and suddenly realized again.

"Mr. Jiang, what's your name?"

"Liang Yinyin, my secretary."

Jiang Zewen picked up the water glass and poured water for Liang Yinyin.

With the corners of Liang Yinyin's mouth curled up, she picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

"So it's Secretary Liang."

Mr. Jin smiled and signaled the waiter to serve the food and wine.

Everyone's glasses are filled with wine.

President Jin looked at Liang Yinyin after toasting Jiang Zewen with a glass of wine.

"Secretary Liang, I offer you a toast."

Liang Yinyin picked up the teacup, "Mr. Jin, I'm going to drive Mr. Jiang later, so I'm sorry, I can only replace wine with tea."

After speaking, she drank it down.

Mr. Jin was a little displeased, but he didn't hold on to it when he thought that he was the eyeliner of Mrs. Jiang's wife.

Instead, he said: "Secretary Liang's face looks very good, and he shouldn't be able to make small reports. You have to know, men, it is always inevitable to play tricks outside. You have to learn to turn a blind eye and close your eyes." One eye."

This is a hint to her not to meddle in her own business.

Liang Yinyin smiled, "What Mr. Jin said is that I don't like small reports."

She just likes to stand on the sidelines.

"Haha, Secretary Liang is really knowledgeable."

Mr. Jin laughed and said, "Secretary Liang looks very young, so she shouldn't be married?"

Liang Yinyin raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Jiang Zewen without any trace, "Not yet."

"That's a coincidence. My secretary is also single. I see that the two of you are very suitable. Why don't you leave a contact information for each other and communicate more in private?"

Mr. Jin wants to cooperate with Jiang Zewen to develop projects, so of course he spares no effort to establish a good relationship with the people around Jiang Zewen.

He thought Liang Yinyin was Madam Jiang's eyeliner, so of course he had to win her over.

If she became boyfriend and girlfriend with her male secretary, she would definitely stand by his side in the future.

This can be regarded as leaving an eyeliner in disguise.

Mr. Jin's male secretary understood, smiled and got up and walked towards Liang Yinyin.

The person sitting next to Liang Yinyin had already got up, and cleverly changed places with the male secretary.

Liang Yinyin didn't expect such an incident, so she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

When the male secretary sat beside her and asked for the phone number with a deep smile, Jiang Zewen who was beside her suddenly slammed his wine glass on the table.

"Secretary Liang, do you want to have a boyfriend and get married?"

Liang Yinyin looked at him and blinked.

"Do not want to."

She is married, and if she remarries, she will commit bigamy.

"You'd better remember that you said you would be my little secretary for the rest of your life."

Jiang Zewen raised his eyebrows, and the hand under the table touched her thigh.

Slowly teasing like punishment.

Liang Yinyin gasped, quickly pinned down someone's disturbing hand, and stared at him in embarrassment.

Jiang Zewen had a smile on his face, and tapped Liang Yinyin's thigh with his fingers under the table.

With a hint of warning.

This dog man really knows how to play better than her!

"Haha, I get it, I get it, it turns out that the famous flower has an owner!"

Mr. Jin laughed and understood in an instant.

The little secretary for a lifetime, isn't that the mistress?

What eyeliner, what to keep clean, are all excuses.

It turns out that a man who looks gentle and elegant on the surface can't help but fall into the cliché in his bones.

For a long time afterward, rumors of Jiang Zewen's romantic affair with the little secretary spread throughout Jiangcheng.

But the two parties still had a great time.

……

Ruan's old house.

Mu Mianmian accompanied Mrs. Ruan to make biscuits, sing operas, and chat, making her very happy.

At noon, the Ruan family also came, and they treated Mu Mianmian very gently.

Mu Mianmian was happy, but also a little disappointed.

Because when old man Ruan saw her, his face was still drawn long.

If Mrs. Ruan was not present, he would probably have someone kick him out.

It seems that she still has a long way to go if she wants to coax Mr. Ruan well.