I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

After Pan Lin withdrew from the office, Jiang Jingshi smiled at Lin Zhengran.

Take him to the private kitchen specially set up by the company.

In fact, this is the first time Lin Zhengran has come here in the private kitchen of the headquarters. It is on the third floor behind the large office.

The first two floors are a place for employees to cook and eat, but the company does not have a dormitory yet.

That is, there is a separate bedroom with a bed in the office of the general manager and the deputy general manager.

The private kitchen on the third floor of the kitchen is not large, but it is very exquisite.

When Lin Zhengran entered, he saw the bright kitchen utensils. He watched the various wine and tableware in the cabinet, and suddenly sighed: "Sister Jiang really has his own kitchen everywhere."

Jiang Jingshi took off her women's suit jacket and hung it on the wall, leaving only the close-fitting white fluff shirt inside.

The fair and delicate neck is particularly exquisite.

Jiang Jingshi has a very beautiful figure, and from her legs to her upper body, there seems to be nothing special about it.

But the whole body is extremely harmonious, contrasting with a very classical curve.

"After all, it's a hobby. What is Zhengran's hobby? I haven't known it yet."

"Reading."

"Huh?" she whispered.

Lin Zhengran repeated: "I said to read a book."

Jiang Jingshi laughed and said, "This hobby is a bit special... It seems that the public is also popular, and it is quite strange to say that it is strange. No wonder my brother is so good at everything he does."

In the last life, Lin Zhengran liked to read some messy books, including novels, unofficial history, encyclopedias, and some things that are not as good as little yellow books. He doesn't want to read regular books, and he is always fascinated by reading messy books, but he has read too many of them. Can't remember.

So since this life has been established, reading books is regarded as a practice, Lin Zhengran has always looked at books with them all day long. One is to be able to practice, and the other is to be really interested.

Jiang Jingshi just remembered to cook.

The phone rang again, and she became a little annoyed when she heard the phone ringtone. She wouldn't feel annoyed when calling from Jiang's Group on weekdays, and it would be fine if she was tired.

But today's situation is special, and she doesn't want to waste all her precious time on her work.

Especially those jobs that are both troublesome and do not handle with Lin Zhengran.

Lin Zhengran: "Why don't you answer?"

Jiang Jingshi stared at his phone and looked at him: "Sorry, brother Zhengran, wait a moment."

She went to the side to pick up the phone and told the other party some solutions. After chatting for a while, Jiang Jingshi added:

"I have important things today. Unless it is a very important thing, don't call me first. You can handle the customer's affairs first and then hang up."

After hanging up, I tied my apron and cooked again.

Lin Zhengran sat aside with a stool in the room. He asked, "Has Jiang's group been so busy all the time?

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"Well, I'm in charge of publicity after all. The group always needs to ask me to attract some investment or expand some customers. Most of the customers are actually easy to talk to, just some companies outside the province. Many times they can't do anything about these customers. I can only call me."

Speaking of this, Jiang Jingshi spoke out loud:

"To be honest, the efficiency trend of Jiang's Group has actually declined slowly in recent years. After the rise of the Internet, the old products operated by the company are no longer popular in the market, that is, the company is large in size. I went to a few years ago and I just pulled out a lot of new projects before I could not see it.”

She continued: "Of course, this is not a secret. The rise of the Internet has killed too many old industries, especially retail investors are almost no longer making money now."

Lin Zhengran: "So, after Sister Jiang's focus is now here, the downward trend is becoming more and more obvious, so there are more and more things to increase efficiency... If I say this, I have no idea what I dug up Sister Jiang. Feel."

Jiang Jingshi was stunned when she heard this, turned around and smiled, "Didn't I dug you? I wanted to cooperate with you at the beginning, so why did you dug me?"

Lin Zhiran didn't say anything anymore, the two of them just looked at each other.

Until Lin Zhengran smelled the smell, he reminded him: "Don't get muddy in the pot."

Jiang Jingshi hurriedly turned over the ingredients, which was a little embarrassed.

It’s not just that I almost copied it, but that Lin Zhengran was right, especially in the eyes of his father and mother, it was Lin Zhengran who poached him because the general manager of this new company was Lin Zhengran, not himself.

But... she remembered what happened when she was a child. It might be a personality problem. No matter how powerful she is as a woman, she still wants to see the boy she likes instead of letting him see him.:

Lin Zhengran looked at Jiang Jingshi's back and suddenly said, "Sister Jiang, have we seen each other when we were young?"

Jiang Jingshi's pupils suddenly opened wide at this moment, and her cheeks were blushing.

Her hand holding the shovel was stunned for a while before continuing to cook slowly.

He didn't turn around, but just said gently, "Why did you say that? Did you remember anything?"

Lin Zhengran thought of the countless beautiful girls he met when he was a child. There were so many and so many mixed things. Moreover, when girls grew up, they were far from childhood. It was really difficult to distinguish many girls who met one time:

It's just a feeling, mainly because I always think you have been nice to me since the beginning. Although you appreciate me and say that I am Jiang Qian's classmate, so I'm so nice to me, but I do have a vague feeling. Maybe we both have seen this feeling before? ”

Jiang Jingshi's mouth curled up, and her voice was very small:

"You mean I'm so nice to you? Maybe you won't believe me after saying that, but my sister is already... very reserved in front of you."

The last four words she said were extremely small, and ordinary people couldn't hear them clearly.

Jiang Jingshi's voice became louder and tried to skip this topic. She didn't want to specifically emphasize that if she really had the chance to be with Lin Zhengran, he hoped that the other party simply liked her current self, so that she could be the one she met when she was a child. It's really called fate.

Otherwise, it can only be called a coincidence, and there is no destiny:

"No matter whether I have seen it before or not, I am actually more curious about what will happen in the future. The most important thing is to finish lunch. Lin Zhengran sat on the table in the private dining room.

I feel that she is so exquisite in cooking, and she has studied the food platter just for special research.

Jiang Jingshi stood in front of the wine cabinet and asked, "Or drink?"

"Well, I won't drink anymore."

She opened the cabinet door and took out a bottle of drink.

Lin Zhengran looked at her and saw that her steps were floating, so he hurriedly got up to help her.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Jingshi fell slightly into Lin Zhengran's arms, her head calmed down, her cheeks were hot, and she held his arm and stood firmly:

"It's okay... I suddenly felt my head abruptly, and I don't know what's going on..." Why did I always fall into his arms for no reason? It's like I was intentional... But...

Lin Zhengran supported her:

"Sit down and rest for a while, I'll show you."

"Well...no need, maybe I just haven't had a good rest recently."

"Anyway, I'm just looking at the pulse, nothing is going to happen."

Lin Zhengran sat at the dining table with her, holding Jiang Jingshi's wrist.

Jiang Jingshi blushed and asked, "Is it okay? Every time I think of you, I feel so magical even when I see a doctor...

Too omnipotent. ”

Lin Zhengran did not answer, but noticed something and slowly stared at Jiang Jingshi, frowned slightly.

This time, unlike Lin Zhengran's last time, the second level is already:

"Sister Jiang, does your family have a genetic history? About cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases?"

Jiang Jingshi opened her eyes slightly.

"What?"