Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Half an hour later, the little woman stepping on five-centimeter high-heeled shoes came out of the locker room.

A small black dress with slanted shoulders set off her skin as white as jade.

A butterfly-shaped pin is pinned to the shoulder, down, and the waist is just right. The length of the skirt is just past the knee, and the hem is a starry sky pattern.

Yan Nian's hair today was also made one-time. The long hair fell loose, and the tip of her hair was perm. The stylist cut her air bangs, making her slap-sized face more delicate and exquisite.

She has a good skin foundation, so she doesn’t need to make too much makeup. She has light **** makeup and pink lipstick, everything is perfect.

"Does it look good?"

Yan Nian deliberately turned around in front of Ding Baoyi, and finally made a pose with one hand on his hips.

Ding Baoyi applauded the venue very much, "It's absolutely absolutely! If I were a man, I will hold you back and hurt me now!"

These words made Yannian amused.

"Don't tell me, if you were a man and not as handsome as my husband, I wouldn't choose you."

"Certainly, you still catch your breath?"

Ding Baoyi pushed Yannian's head and then went in to change clothes.

Ding Baoyi likes to wear red clothes. Today, as always, the red long skirt and tube top make her figure very good. The earth-colored eye makeup and rose red lipstick are completely mature Yujie style.

Ding Baoyi looked silly.

I don't know if it was because she hadn't seen each other for several days, she felt that Ding Baoyi was extraordinarily temperamental, like a fairy.

"It's over, don't stand with me, men will look at you then no one will look at me!"

Yannian pretended to shook his head and was speechless.

Ding Baoyi straightened her hair in the mirror, "What's the matter, it's the business talk of the sand sculpture sisters now?"

"Who talks to you in business, I am sincere, you are in good shape!"

"Yo~"

Ding Baoyi snorted strangely, looked up and down Yan Nian, and smiled.

"You are in good shape too, you are not pregnant now, and you are not pregnant."

"Cut, I'm not here to waste time with you, go quickly, don't be late—"

Yan Nian pushed Ding Baoyi, who was looking in the mirror, to walk outside.

"..."

*

Today's Jiang Group is particularly lively and grand.

Early in the morning, the staff responsible for the press conference arrived at the scene.

Several media outlets have long been sitting in the best positions in the VIP area and waiting.

In the colorful hall, light and shadow meet each other, and it is full of brilliance.

Jiang Beiyuan has already arrived, and a man in a suit and leather shoes is standing in the corner of the venue, with a straight posture, a vigorous look and a frivolous eyebrow, with champagne in his hand.

He glanced at two people coming in through the door.

Jiang Beiyuan said lightly "disaccompany", and then walked towards the other side.

"Fang Dong, long time no see."

Jiang Beiyuan stood still, with a calm smile on his face.

The other party smiled heartily and shook hands with Jiang Beiyuan, "I have heard that President Jiang has returned to the company for a long time, and there has been no time to visit. Today is a chance to see President Jiang!"

"Who is this……?"

Jiang Beiyuan's gaze fell on the young man beside him from Old Dong.

The other party smiled and introduced, "This is Wen Yu, the general manager of our company."

"Hello, Manager Wen."

Jiang Beiyuan didn't smile, but he was infinitely lethal, and there was an unknown stern look between the stunningly beautiful appearance.

Wen Yu also smiled without a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, don't come here unharmed."