Chapter 9 The Disfigured Miss Qianjin (09)

The silver mask covers the upper half of the face, just enough to cover the disfigured part of the face.

The mask doesn't have too many features, it is made of silver, with only some light lines on it, and gold threads inlaid on the edges.

Duan Qingqing, who was wearing a mask, looked even more mysterious at the moment, with a small cherry mouth that looked so pretty, the bodyguards couldn't help but take a second look at Duan Qingqing like this.

Then Qiqi replied: "It looks good."

There were eyeliner and lipstick in the package, and Duan Qingqing carried them all back to her room.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was Jiang Jinyan's message, with only a string of ellipses on it.

Duan Qingqing didn't think much about it, and returned to him: [Staying at home during this time is too boring, I want to go out for a walk, which will also help the fetus grow and be healthy, but my current appearance will definitely scare me if I go out. I'm human, so I think it's more convenient to go out with a car, and no one will see me. 】

After Duan Qingqing sent it out, she borrowed the original owner's memory and searched for a pitiful little emoji on the Internet. Under the emoji, there were nine words [Baby is wronged, but the baby doesn't say it], which was the original owner's favorite thing to send to Jiang Jinyan in the past. expression.

Then he said: [For the sake of saving you, I think it's not too much for you to give me a sports car. 】

After sending out, Duan Qingqing took off the mask and began to brush the eyelashes to make the already long eyelashes more beautiful.

666 asked curiously: [Do you think Jiang Jinyan will send it? 】

Duan Qingqing put on lipstick again: "I don't know, anyway, I'm going to find him."

……

Jiang's office on the top floor.

Song Nan didn't even knock on the door, just pushed open the door, and strode forward with a solemn expression: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Zhang suddenly changed his mind."

Jiang Jinyan, who just sent a string of ellipses to Duan Qingqing, frowned upon hearing this: "What's going on?"

"I called Mr. Zhang just now and asked to sign the contract today, but the other party told me that they had already chosen Enshi. As far as I know, Enyuze's price is one-fifth lower than ours."

Jiang Jinyan's face darkened: "En Yuze must have suffered heavy losses in the failure of the investment last time. Where did he get so much money to cooperate with Mr. Zhang? Even if it is one-fifth lower than our price, then he must prepare at least [-] million yuan. to support."

Song Nan was also very puzzled: "I'm still asking people to investigate this matter."

Jiang Jinyan tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, the phone suddenly rang at this moment, he opened it irritably, it was a message from Duan Qingqing.

Three in total.

(* ̄︶ ̄) Please: [Staying at home during this time is too boring, I want to go out for a walk, which will also help the fetus grow and be healthy, but my current appearance will definitely scare people when I go out, so I think having a car makes it easier to go out, and no one will see me. 】

(* ̄︶ ̄) Please: picture [Baby is wronged, but baby doesn’t say it]

(* ̄︶ ̄) Please: [For the sake of saving you, I think it shouldn’t be too much for you to give me a sports car. 】

Jiang Jinyan was stunned. He was not stunned because of the words above, but the aggrieved expression. Qingqing used to act like a baby with herself on WeChat, and this aggrieved expression was exclusive to her.

I don't know when it started, but I have never received such an expression again, it seems to have started after I got married.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously called Wen Jiaying.

Wen Jiaying, who was on En Yuze's bed, received a call from Jiang Jinyan, and was so frightened that she pushed En Yuze away.

She panicked and wanted to go to the ground, avoiding En Yuze to answer the phone.

But En Yuze hugged her: "Don't leave, just pick her up here."

Wen Jiaying didn't dare to disobey En Yuze, so she could only sort out her voice and answer it.

But En Yuze put his arms around her, leaned close to her ear, and smiled very proudly at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Jiaying was taken aback, and subconsciously moved to the side: "Husband, what's the matter? Why are you calling me at this time?"

Jiang Jinyan on the other end of the phone called softly: "Qingqing, I just remembered the past, so I just wanted to call you."

Wen Jiaying's heart was hanging in the air, she was afraid that she would be found out for embezzling his money, but it seemed she didn't.

She immediately smiled and said, "Husband, get off work early tonight, let's have dinner together."

The restless En Yuze blew into Wen Jiaying's ear, and Wen Jiaying let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

Jiang Jinyan frowned: "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

"No, I'm fine..." Wen Jiaying glanced angrily at the smirking En Yuze, and then said softly, "Husband, I'll wait for you at home tonight. I'm doing a beauty treatment with my friends, so I'll hang up first."

Wen Jiaying was afraid that En Yuze would leave the cabinet, so she hung up the phone immediately.

En Yuze clasped Wen Jiaying's chin with his big palm: "Waiting for him at night, what do you want to do?"

Wen Jiaying stared into his eyes, trying to scold him as a beast, but finally lay on his chest and drew circles: "What else can I do except eat? I gave you my heart and body, how could I mess with him, Otherwise, it would not be Duan Qingqing who is pregnant."

En Yuze sneered: "If I remember correctly, you had many men before me."

A dark light flashed in Wen Jiaying's eyes: "In the past, I was forced, but for you, I did it voluntarily. Otherwise, how could I steal Jiang Jinyan's offer and money for you?"

Wen Jiaying's words made En Yuze very satisfied, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her.

……

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Jiang Jinyan's expression turned a little downcast.

He opened Duan Qingqing's wechat again, only to find that the avatar on the wechat had changed.

The previous ink painting has become a real portrait.

He opened up the profile picture, it was a girl wearing a silver mask, her bright red lips were the most eye-catching, a pair of eyes under the mask were extraordinarily clear, and her long eyelashes were extraordinarily beautiful.

If they didn't know Duan Qingqing's real face, those who haven't seen it would definitely imagine what kind of stunning face is under the mask.

But seeing such photos, Jiang Jinyan felt as if he had seen them somewhere.

"Mr. Jiang..." Seeing that Jiang Jinyan's mind was no longer on the project, Song Nan shouted.

Jiang Jinyan looked up at him: "By the way, she wants a sports car, you go prepare it, and the money will be deducted from my personal account."

"Ah?" Song Nan was taken aback by Jiang Jinyan's jumpy arrangement: "We don't care about Mr. Zhang?"

"Since it has been snatched away, it's useless to worry now, let's do this first."

Song Nan realized who Mr. Jiang was referring to: "Mr. Jiang, why did you buy her a car?"

"She saved me, a sports car is not too much." Jiang Jinyan said again: "I want a red one."

"Okay." Song Nan thought it was nothing to give a sports car, but he found that Mr. Jiang seemed to be influenced by this disfigured girl.

Damn it, he asked her to find him, but he dared to ask Mr. Jiang for something again.

(End of this chapter)

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