Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

He didn't return to the office, but went straight into the conference room.

The ministers of all departments have arrived, and the entire conference room is packed.

Jiang Beiyuan strode to the middle and sat down.

"Fifteen minutes to report, start now."

"..."

I didn't dare to neglect, starting with Director Li of the Marketing Department, he quickly stood up and reported on his department.

Standing behind Jiang Beiyuan, Song Yikai respectfully folded his hands on his lower abdomen. From his perspective, seeing Minister Li's bright and clean forehead, Song Yikai suffocated a smile.

Jiang Beiyuan supported his forehead with one arm, and his other hand struck the tabletop for a while. The slender knuckles were clearly engraved. He seemed to listen to it, but it didn't seem to be.

Song Yikai thought for a while, leaned over and reached Jiang Beiyuan's ear, but inadvertently saw a strawberry on his delicate collarbone and swallowed twice.

"That boss...you, you are distracted."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan straightened up and gave him a look of "Can you control it?"

Song Yikai smiled, raised his palm twice, and then stepped back to the side, standing quietly.

Jiang Beiyuan raised his wrist to look at his watch, only to realize that he was not wearing a watch today.

Fifteen minutes is too long.

He became impatient, as if he was anxious, and opened the envelope in front of everyone, holding the old paper in his hand, thin, but inexplicably heavier.

He squinted slightly at the content of the letter.

The expression was a little solemn, a little nervous, and a little apprehensive, as if he was afraid of seeing things he didn't like.

A long paragraph of text-

Seeing the beginning, let his brow stretch...

"Husband, I want to eat braised pork knuckles, knuckles in sauce, roast duck and roast chicken, fried shrimps, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed carp, fried tenderloin, fish fillets, yellow braised chicken, braised lion's head, assorted kudzu rice, mutton steamed bun , Crab buns, three fresh shark fins, four happy balls, and my favorite lettuce rolled fritters, hehe."

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan read this passage word by word, not missing a punctuation mark, and his thin lips gradually raised a gentle curve, not obvious, but folds glowing.

The head of the human resources department poked the head of the marketing department next to him and whispered, "Look, we are always smiling."

The head of the marketing department nodded and followed, "Isn't it, I still smile so ecstasy."

...

After Yan Nian came out of the Xu family group, she planned to take a taxi home to find Jiang Beiyuan.

When I got into the taxi, I found that my mobile phone was in the Blue Mountain Café, and there was only one dollar coin left in my wallet.

"amount……"

Yannian poked his head and smiled flatteringly at the driver.

"Uncle, go to Funan Villa, do you think one dollar is enough?"

The driver was a sturdy man with a dragon tattooed on his arm. He glanced fiercely through the rearview mirror.

"At a young age, I want to ride in an overlord car? Ah?!"

Yannian sniffed poorly, with tears still hung on her long eyelashes, and prayed with both hands, "Uncle, you are the most handsome, I cried when I saw it, I'm so pitiful."

Driver: "Go away!"

Yan Nian: "...oh."

I touched my nose and got out of the car, but had no choice but to walk. After Yannian planned to walk to the front junction, I would check which bus was suitable and take the bus back.

This is the most prosperous central area of ​​Lucheng, with wide roads, busy traffic, and endless streams of people.

In front of the Plaza Building, facing a huge LED display, occupying the outer edge of the entire department store.

Many people around the roadside looked up and talked a lot.

Yannian didn't care much at first, but subconsciously glanced at the crowd, and then -

stunned.

The man in the screen, a face that can absolutely fascinate all living beings, is scorching, and the exquisite features are flawless. At this moment, sitting in front of the reporters, countless flashes are aimed at his face.

He lifted his eyes slightly and aimed at the camera.

The long eyelashes are vivid, the dark peach eyes are not emotional, the slender hand held the microphone passed by him, and the voice was low and open, with a rustle, magnetic texture——

"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Beiyuan."