Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 1007: I love you so much

"Oh."

Chu Xiangchen sorted out his hairstyle and quickly lowered his head to brush his phone.

He didn't know any Chairman Jiang, let alone the eldest son of the Chairman.

...

Lucheng.

"Mr. Xiao Jiang——"

Upon arriving at the golf course, Father Chu shook hands with Jiang Qingchi, and said with a smile:

"I have long heard that Mr. Xiao Jiang is a hero of the people. I saw it today and I was really surprised. I should really let my unsatisfied son and Mr. Xiao Jiang study hard. How can you be able to learn Jiang at a young age? The branch is doing like a fish in water!"

Jiang Qingchi's gaze swept over Chu Xiangchen, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "President Chu is polite, Master Chu, that's not bad."

Chu Xiangchen: "..."

How could he think that the world is so small, and the big boss his father brought him to is actually the ex-boyfriend of sister Yanzhu? !

Kao Kao, I knew that the other party was him, so why would I have to dress up carefully before coming back? How could I come here in a casual outfit like I am now, and lose face in front of people wearing a suit!

"Come on, Xiang Chen, let me introduce to you, this is the general manager of Jiang Nian branch, which is what I told you on the road, Chairman Jiang's eldest son, you have to call Mr. Jiang."

President Xiao Jiang?

Fart.

Chu Xiangchen squeezed his mouth and squeezed out from the depths of his teeth, "Xiaojiang...shit."

The last word was spoken in a very low voice, but Father Chu still heard him, and he lifted it up with a slap and hit Chu Xiangchen on the head.

"Asshole, what did you just say?"

Jiang Qingchi didn't care about it, he copied his pocket with one hand, and compared with Chu's father in a pleased gesture.

"Regarding the KS project, I still have to communicate with President Chu."

"Haha, now Chairman Jiang has entrusted you with such a big project as KS. From now on, this huge Jiang Nian Group will definitely belong to Mr. Xiao Jiang."

"My father's achievements are his own and have nothing to do with me. As for my share, it has nothing to do with him."

Jiang Qingchi's words indirectly indicated that he was sitting in this position, all on his own, and Jiang Beiyuan did not give him the back door.

Father Chu laughed heartily when he heard that, as expected, he was still too young. Although he was mature and magnificent, he was still a little less enthusiastic, not as calm as his father.

"Steady" is a natural character and a kind of practice. Some people are mature but unstable, because their xinxing is not up to date. There is a bit of unruly and unruly left between Jiang Qingchi's eyebrows. The young man's age is still public. Stubborn youth.

Chu Xiangchen watched Jiang Qingchi and his father walk away.

He followed the two of them, staring at Jiang Qingchi's back, disdainful and jealous.

In terms of appearance, he doesn't think he loses to Jiang Qingchi.

but--

There is a kind of person who has self-confidence in his bones and a spontaneous temperament, which has nothing to do with his appearance.

He didn't want to admit that he was sour, although this man had a lot more temperament than him from head to toe.

...

Jiang Qingchi is a good golfer.

When he was young, he followed Jiang Beiyuan to play golf several times. He was talented and gifted, with a standard swing posture, and he flew a ball far away.

Chu's father stood aside and praised, and Chu Xiangchen's attitude of flattery made Chu Xiangchen very uncomfortable.

He can also golf!

"President Xiao Jiang, do you want to compete with me?"

Jiang Qingchi's long and narrow eyebrows swept over, and two heroic eyebrows were curved and resolute.

He raised his lips slightly, the corners of his lips concealed a bit of cold emotion, "Competition or matchmaking?"

"Wh, what stuff?"

Isn't it just playing, to see who plays far?

Father Chu couldn't stand it, bowed his head and reprimanded his son: "Would you like to not embarrass me when you are away?"

Chu Xiangchen waved his hand impatiently and looked at Jiang Qingchi: "I don't understand what is a match, what is a match, I'm not ashamed to ask, Xiao Jiang always explain to me."

"Better than a pole."

Jiang Qingchi didn't give him a look, his face was stunning, his face was very stiff, "Play 18 holes, add up all the scores, and judge the victory by the total score."

"Okay! Then come on!"

Going on the court with high spirits, it was disgraced.

It is difficult for Chu Xiangchen to be so full of fighting spirit, but a novice who doesn't even know the rules, how could he expect a miracle to happen and win Jiang Qingchi in one go?

Chu Xiangchen was not convinced. He didn't understand golf. He had other strengths. "Archery, does Xiao Jiang always know how to do it?"

"shut up!"

Father Chu gave his son a punch unceremoniously, and then smiled at Jiang Qingchi with a compensatory smile, "President Xiao Jiang, I'm sorry, my son can't speak or understand the rules, Xiao Jiang don't give him general knowledge."

"It's okay, I happen to be free today to play with Master Chu."

Jiang Qingchi took off his suit jacket, revealing a cyan shirt. He has a very good figure, with a typical inverted triangle figure and a walking hanger.

Chu Xiangchen's figure is not bad, he is the same height as Jiang Qingchi, and both are 185 size men.

At the archery range next door, Chu Xiangchen and Jiang Qingchi stood on the same level.

Chu Xiangchen held the bow in his left hand, with his feet open, his arms holding the bow tense, his shoulders sinking, aiming at three points and one line, and then pulling the bowstring back to the full bow point——

Let go.

The arrow shoots nine rings.

How is it, awesome?

Xiao Chu was proud, hooked his mouth, raised his chin proudly, and showed off to Jiang Qingchi next to him.

Jiang Qingchi didn't squint, he held a bow and arrows, and there was no tension on his face, let alone a strenuous expression. The resolute jaw line and the corners of his lips formed a perfect arc.

With a "swish", in an instant, the arrow from the string hit a ring.

"Hahahaha!"

Chu Xiangchen burst into laughter from the depths of his dantian.

"Only one ring? President Xiao Jiang, you are so spicy!"

"..."

Jiang Qingchi's expression did not change, and he held the bow again, and his left hand moved slightly. The arrow in his hand came out with the confident expression on his face.

The second arrow shot the arrow on the front target perfectly.

Chu Xiangchen's smile solidified on his face.

"You, are you playing with me?"

"..."

Jiang Qingchi shot the third arrow again.

Like Chu Xiangchen, he hit the Ninth Ring.

Jiang Qingchi only looked at him now, his stiff eyebrows were sharp and he was slightly angry, "Are you coming?"

"Of course! Come again!"

...

Xiao Chu was extra cautious this time, maintaining the bow posture, his fingers stiff, and it took a long time before he dared to shoot this arrow.

God treated him well, so he hit the bullseye this time, which is the ten ring.

"Yes!!!"

Raised her eyebrows proudly at Jiang Qingchi, her smile a little bit flattering, "How is it, can Xiao Jiang always hit ten rings?"

Jiang Qingchi took an arrow, looked calm and unhurried, and aimed at the bullseye along the arrow.

He looked sideways, keeping this position still, his thin lips opened slightly, "What is your relationship with her?"

She knows who she is.

"Want to know? If you beat me, I will tell you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Qingchi, who was standing next to him, suddenly moved behind Chu Xiangchen in a thunderous manner. The arrowhead that had been dyed with the chill, rubbed Chu Xiangchen's neck like that for an instant. Then, he shot firmly on the bullseye.

That was Chu Xiangchen's target.

Ten rings, two arrows, close to each other.

Chu Xiangchen's face turned pale with a "swish", and for the first time in his life he realized the distance from the **** of death.

Just now.

At such a close distance, it is only about one centimeter.

Jiang Qingchi's thin lips brushed against the tips of Chu Xiangchen's ears, his eyes were no longer polite, but shone sharply:

"I don't care what the relationship between you two is, remember what I told you last time, she is mine. You can't touch it."

...

On the way back, Chu Xiangchen sat in the back seat of the car and looked out the window without a word.

Father Chu smiled, "What did Mr. Xiao Jiang just whisper to you?"

"A whisper? Dad, didn't you see that he almost shot me to death just now!"

"When?"

Father Chu said that he didn't notice it.

Chu Xiangchen snorted and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's nothing."

"Oh yes, do you know Mr. Xiao Jiang?"

"I don't know! I don't know him! I hate him! Don't ask!"

Father Chu: "..."

...

It rained again in Licheng.

At the end of summer, the lingering rain was stained with the coolness of autumn, and there was an inexplicable trace of sadness in the cold room.

Mu Yanzhu brought an umbrella, so she rushed home in no hurry because some of the work on hand had not been completed.

"Editor-in-chief, are you still leaving?"

"You go first, I'll be busy for a while."

"The editor in chief has worked hard."

Several employees quickly left with umbrellas.

After a while, the security guard came upstairs and knocked on the door of Mu Yanzhu's office.

"Editor in chief, are you still off work?"

"I'll be busy again, or you can go first, just give me the key."

"Um... But there is a young man downstairs, waiting for the editor-in-chief with an umbrella."

Mu Yanzhu sighed and rubbed his forehead, why is Chu Xiangchen so stubborn.

"Didn't I tell you to drive him away?"

"This time it's not that young man, I think he is more handsome than that Xiao Chu."

Mu Yanzhu's lips tightened slightly.

Uncle Security thought she didn’t understand, so he scratched his head, “Editor-in-Chief, I haven’t been to school for a few years, and there is not as much ink in your stomach. I don’t know how to describe it. Anyway, he looks pretty handsome. Putting it on the production team is definitely the level of the production team."

"Okay, I know who it is."

Mu Yanzhu sighed again, his eyebrows were lowered, a touch of complexity flashed under his eyes.

Uncle Security spread his hands, "Is that driving him away, or...?"

"This doesn't have to be driven away."

"Yeah, I understand, the editor-in-chief thinks he is handsome."

"No, he is a rascal, you can't drive away."

"Oh."

The security guard left.

Mu Yanzhu packed his things and quickly got up and left.

At the entrance of the magazine, a young man dressed in dark clothes stood in the doorway, holding a large dark green umbrella, his eyes had not moved away from her face the moment he saw Mu Yanzhu.

Mu Yanzhu opened up her umbrella. Under the rain and fog, her hair was soft, and her white coat set off her white skin. This scene had the meticulousness and charm of a southern water town.

Jiang Qingchi kept looking at her.

She didn't let him down, ignored him completely, and went in the opposite direction, which meant taking a long way.

Remembering the previous quarrel, she would detour long distances as long as she ran into him on the road, even if she walked twice the distance, she didn't want to go on the same road with him.

Jiang Qingchi stepped forward a few steps, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, "Is Editor Mu so afraid of me?"

"No, hurry home to cook."

"Who is cooking for?"

"Give me to eat."

"Don't consider getting married, make it for your husband?"

"..." Mu Yanzhu did not reply.

Jiang Qingchi glanced at her and smiled, "Now, you have to invite me to sit in your magazine when you have time. I am now Party A."

"Forget it, my magazine is too small to accommodate the big Buddha, President Xiao Jiang."

"Editor-in-chief Mu, who earns a million a year, is so humble?"

"How much did you investigate me?"

"Not an investigation, but an understanding."

A good understanding.

When the rain stopped, Mu Yanzhu closed the umbrella and found that he had gone further and further. This was not the way home.

Looking at Jiang Qingchi next to him with a smile, he seemed to have known her detour, this was not her way home.

He really changed, and he wouldn't be too presumptuous when he laughed.

Her heart ached, she didn't want to ask him anything, so she walked forward on her own, thinking about taking a taxi back.

A huge pool appeared in the front, and in the middle was a large wooden ship. The water flowed slowly, and the fountains around bursted with deep blue water. In the middle, there was flowing water to make money, and the surroundings were full of water, which gave a lot of charm. .

Mu Yanzhu walked over, put the umbrella to his feet, and looked at the colorful fountain.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Qingchi leaned against the fountain with the back of his head in his hands, facing her.

She is looking at the fountain, he is looking at her.

Mu Yanzhu said, "It looks good, I don't even know there is such a beautiful place in Licheng."

"I do not care."

"what?"

"I don't care if Li Cheng is beautiful or not, or how old your magazine is or how many years you earn."

He faced her eyes, through the water of the fountain, the bottom of his eyes seemed to fall into fragments.

Mu Yanzhu heard the voice of the man in front of him loudly:

"Jiang Yan, I only care how much you have suffered in the past three years."

Accompanied by the crispness of the trickle in his ears, his voice is so pure, like a natural sound.

Mu Yanzhu's eyes were sour, "Then why was it so amazing three years ago?"

"Three years ago, I really should support you, but I also want to thank the ignorant me three years ago, otherwise I would not find out that I love you so much."

"Jiang Yan, I don't regret not contacting you for these three years, really."

why?

Why not regret it?

Why on earth?

She wanted him to tell her why, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and handed her the umbrella in his hand.

"Go ahead one mile, there is a taxi waiting for you, I have already paid, and he will take you home safely."

After talking about Jiang Qingchi, he left.

Three years ago, it was also the back of this stunning glimpse.

He walked away with ease, but left her full of scars for three years.

He just said that I only care about how much you have suffered in the past three years.

But Jiang He, I only care, whether you are happy or not.

I only care if you will always be that unruly kid, with the most sincere mind, the clearest feelings, and the sunniest smile.