Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

Chen Hebin raised his eyebrows just as he was about to say something, Ji Qingxuan said again: "Oh, by the way, I also heard that Miss Shui Qingmo gave Aunt Flower Farmer 5 yuan afterward!"

Chen Hebin, who originally wanted to dig a hole and jump into it, secretly prayed that God would send him a bolt from the blue.

Ji Qingxuan once again took the flower to the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff, then carefully inserted the iris in his hand back into the vase, and turned around leisurely with chic steps.

The moment he raised his eyes, a haggard figure like a defeated rooster, whom he had not seen for a long time, entered his eyes.

With just one glance, the corners of his lips became charming and evil, and he said in a soft and emotionless voice: "Mr. Chen, your beloved daughter, Miss Shui Qingmo, is here."

"Ji Qingxuan, why are you here?" Shui Qingmo stood in front of Ji Qingxuan with a few strides, and the extremely unfriendly questioning voice revealed unconcealable panic.

She clearly remembered that what her father said to herself last night was that Ji Rufeng was going to attend today's shareholder meeting, and she also clearly saw that Ji Rufeng attended the Chen family's antique meeting together with a stinky girl, but now she went to her house, but it changed. what does that mean?

As a result, she didn't know.

To be precise, she didn't have the guts to think about it.

"Miss Shui Qingmo, I remember that we don't seem to be that familiar, so please call me Master Qingxuan!" Ji Qingxuan's tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"You..." Shui Qingmo was choked up for words.

"This young master is very good, don't bother Miss Shui, oh no, I should not bother Miss Chen!" Ji Qingxuan smiled gentlemanly, but his expression was full of ignorance.

"Ji Qingxuan, you..." Shui Qingmo was furious.

The fact that she used to be proud of, now sounds very harsh to her ears, even a huge insult that has never been seen before.

"Miss Chen, it's not good to be angry all the time! Not only is it not good for metabolism, but it will also make women age easily. You are a natural beauty, and you will be loved by smiling more." Ji Qingxuan's voice was as soft as water, after the words fell At the same time, he lowered his eyes and curled his lips into an evil and charming smile, put his handsome right hand into his trouser pocket, turned around abruptly, his natural and unrestrained gait, and the custom-made tailor-made formal suit vividly reflected his innate noble temperament.

As the saying goes: Looking back, a smile is a hundred charms.

Just now, the smile on Ji Qingxuan's lips made Shui Qingmo, who was infatuated with Zhang Cheng, bewildered. She was drunk, and her heart skipped a beat. After she panicked for a moment, she realized that he had already passed away. Sitting on his father's office chair, unstoppable anger surged into his heart, he rushed to the desk with a few strides, and shouted convincingly: "Master Qingxuan, although the Ji family is the major shareholder of my Jiamei Daily Chemical Co., Ltd. , you are the well-known young master of the Ji family, but please pay attention to your identity, the seat that symbolizes my father's authority is something you can sit on if you want?"

Ji Qingxuan lazily raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows leisurely at Shang Shui Qingmo's anger, and said provocatively: "What if, this young master insists on sitting here?"

"Ji Qingxuan, I know you have an absolutely noble status in Ji's family, but please don't bully others too much!" Shui Qingmo was indignant, but did not dare to speak too aggressively.

After all, it's no joke to offend the powerful Ji family.

Ji Qingxuan's lips held a hint of evil charm, and he leaned his right elbow on the table, and rubbed his chin playfully with his slender fingers, looked at Shui Qingmo for a moment, and said word by word : "What if this young master wants to bully others too much?"

"You..." Shui Qingmo was about to cry.

"This young master has just said that this young master is very good, so don't bother Miss Chen." Ji Qingxuan simply rested his chin on his hands and looked up, with a half-smile between his brows and a playful light in his eyes. Said in a lazy and rascally tone,

Seeing it in her eyes, Shui Qingmo was annoyed in her heart, but she knew very well in her heart that even if she was pissed to death, she would never get angry and provoke this young master of the Ji family who seemed gentle and gentle, but was actually so ruthless that he didn't even blink an eye.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared indignantly, and then stared again, the fisted hands hanging on the sides of the body were clenched even tighter, biting the lower lip tightly to force himself not to say unscrupulous words.

Ji Qingxuan, who saw all of Shui Qingmo's daring to be angry and dare not speak, smiled softly, and his thin lips parted again leisurely: "This young master just said that as a born beauty, you should smile more and lose your temper less. Only then will it become more and more painful and lovable.”

Shui Qingmo stared angrily, wishing to dissect Ji Qingxuan, who was obviously playing a rascal, with his eyes.

Ji Qingxuan curled his lips leisurely, and his eyes were filled with playfulness and interest.

Finally, Shui Qingmo, who had been admonishing himself thousands of times in his heart not to lose his temper, couldn't take it anymore, slapped his hands heavily on the table, and shouted angrily: "Ji Qingxuan, torturing people is fun, isn't it? "

Ji Qingxuan raised his eyebrows in agreement, and said in an infuriating tone: "This young master is just treating him in the same way, is it fun, Miss Chen, you are a professional expert, I am more qualified to speak."

Shui Qingmo gritted his teeth and said: "Ji Qingxuan, you bully me like a little girl, aren't you afraid that it will ruin your momentary wisdom?"

"Little girl? Haha——"

Ji Qingxuan laughed wildly.

Laughing so hard that Chen Hebin trembled uncontrollably.

However, besides being annoyed, the smiling face was so clear that it was more puzzled.

Ji Qingxuan stopped laughing, and took the initiative to decipher: "Shui Qingmo, you call yourself a little girl in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of making people laugh out loud? If I remember correctly, your great achievements are all written and written. It's a play of femme fatales, and if you take out one or two of them, you can scare those real little girls into shame."

Shui Qingmo admitted that she had indeed done three, four, five, six, seven or eight things in the past, and she couldn't remember exactly how many "hands off", but it wasn't so spectacular, she said angrily: "Ji, Ji, Ji Qingxuan, you..."

Before the latter words were spoken, Ji Qingxuan mischievously snatched them away: "Miss Chen, you have to say a few times before you can remember that you are very good, so don't bother."

Shui Qingmo is really enough.

Grabbing three or four file folders on the table, he slammed them at Ji Qingxuan's handsome cheek, furiously said: "My surname is Ji, I can't even take care of myself when I come here, so I don't have time to take care of you, Don't be so sentimental, feel good about yourself! Let me tell you, even if you are really the Son of Heaven, I would rather accompany a beggar on the side of the road to have a candle-lit night talk than flatter you."

Ji Qingxuan didn't care about someone saying that about him at all. He raised his eyebrows in a comfortable mood, smiled, and jokingly said, "Since you don't care about it, what do you mean by appearing here? Oh——" deliberately made a look of sudden realization, He said word by word: "Young Master, I understand, you, Miss Shui Qingmo, came here specifically to humiliate yourself."