After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

This weekend Qiao Xingran planned to draw at home, but he forgot the most important thing, which was to accompany Jiang Yandong to watch Li Yuanyuan's fashion show.

"Sister Yuanyuan seldom accepts catwalk shows now, boss, you should prepare a gift, this will be polite, and it will also increase her favor with you." Qiao Xingran persuaded Jiang Yandong seriously.

"Then what gift do you think is suitable?" Jiang Yandong raised his eyebrows, looking at Qiao Xingran's happy expression, his expression was a little displeased.

"Well, I remember she said that she likes a certain brand of cosmetics. I went to see it just now. This brand has just released a complete makeup gift box. It is low-key, luxurious and unassuming, and it is decent."

"Well, buy as you said, and let Zhang Yao prepare it later." Jiang Yandong nodded, frowning a little, and looked up at the person opposite, seeing that the food had no appetite.

"Yeah, why don't I do the preparations, Brother Yao is quite busy too." Qiao Xingran didn't notice the change in Jiang Yandong's expression, and took the initiative to take over the job.

"Ah."

Jiang Yandong responded in a calm manner, and Qiao Xingran had already started ordering with his mobile phone in his hand. The gift boxes came in red and blue colors, and he chose the flamboyant red, which he estimated would be delivered within an hour.

"Prepare a bouquet of flowers too." He buried his head in his hand, accidentally clicked into a flower shop, and scratched the picture on it.

"also."

"Then I'll prepare a bouquet of white tulips." Qiao Xingran chose 99 tulips and placed an order, and after thinking about it, he popularized it with Jiang Yandong.

"Sister Yuanyuan's favorite flower is tulips, followed by blue roses. Boss, if you want to send flowers in the future, you can send them together, and grasp the other party's preferences, so that it will be easier to catch people."

Jiang Yandong calmly looked at Qiao Xingran's appearance of knowing Li Yuanyuan very well, thinking of the catwalks where he had chased that woman many times before, he felt inexplicably angry.

"Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold." Jiang Yandong couldn't help interrupting him, with a very displeased expression on his face.

"Ah? Okay." Qiao Xingran was forcibly interrupted, remembering that he hadn't finished the meal, he quickly picked up the bowl and picked the rice in the bowl.

While he was eating, he noticed that Jiang Yandong didn't move his chopsticks, and the dishes in front of him were still in their original state, so he asked him in a low voice.

"Boss, do you have no appetite?"

"Well, you should eat more." Jiang Yandong was so angry that his stomach hurt, he raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

"If you don't want to eat any more, the work intensity is so high, it will be hard to work in the afternoon." Qiao Xingran put down the bowl with some distress, and looked at the rice in Jiang Yandong's bowl that hadn't moved much, so he had to take a new bowl for him A bowl of meat porridge.

"If you can't eat enough rice, drink some porridge, you can't be so hungry." He removed Jiang Yandong's rice, handed the porridge to him, and looked up with a smile.

Looking at the two faint dimples on Qiao Xingran's face, Jiang Yandong suddenly lost his temper, so he resigned himself to taking a sip of porridge.

The show started at 7:[-] pm, and the brand owner was a medium-sized company in City A that was smaller than Jiang's. It probably cost a lot of money to invite a big name like Li Yuanyuan to come to the stage.

As soon as they got out of the car, they were stopped by the boss of the organizer. The man was a middle-aged man. Qiao Xingran recognized him because he was often seen in financial magazines before, and his name seemed to be Wu Zhengqing.

"Mr. Jiang, welcome from afar, please come in." Wu Zhengqing bowed his waist slightly, and spoke to Jiang Yandong with polite gestures.

"Mr. Wu, don't come here without any problems." Jiang Yandong slightly hooked his lips, put his arm around Qiao Xingran's shoulder behind him, and said seriously.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang please come in."

Qiao Xingran was led into the clubhouse by Jiang Yandong in some embarrassment, and entered the hall under the leadership of Wu Zhengqing.

"Mr. Jiang, your position is here, please wait for a while, the event will start immediately."

"Okay, Mr. Wu, go get busy first." Jiang Yandong bowed slightly, and greeted Wu Zhengqing.

Qiao Xingran was carrying cosmetics and flowers in his hands, feeling a little excited, Jiang Yandong's seat was naturally in the front row, Qiao Xingran followed suit to grab the influence of the big boss.

"I haven't seen Sister Yuan's live show for a long time." Qiao Xingran clenched her palms excitedly, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Yan and said.

"Really like her so much?" Jiang Yandong glanced at him, just in time to see the joy on Qiao Xingran's face.

"Yeah, I liked it very much before, and I chased my dad to get tickets for the catwalk many times." Qiao Xingran recalled the previous things, and the joy he felt every time he received an invitation letter for a catwalk show.

But then something happened at home, Qiao Xingran was no longer able to watch the runway show, and Li Yuanyuan also transformed from the little transparent girl who struggled to walk the runway every day into a domineering senior.

Qiao Xingran suddenly felt a little lost, squeezed the floral paper package in his hand, hung his head and stopped talking.

Jiang Yandong stared at the top of the hair of the person next to him, feeling pity in his heart, and stretched out his hand to gently press Qiao Xingran's head.

"If you want to see it in the future, just ask me to get the invitation letter." You can even do it just for you.

Jiang Yandong silently added a sentence in his heart, seeing Qiao Xingran raise his head and smile at him, a smile appeared in his heart.

"I don't really want to watch it, I just miss my old life." Qiao Xingran looked up at Jiang Yandong and smiled, feeling a lot relieved in his heart.

The runway hadn't started yet, and beautiful music was playing in the venue, and the invited guests came in one after another.

It is estimated that many people recognized Jiang Yandong, and there was a little shock in their eyes, Qiao Xingran was keenly aware of everyone's gaze.

Confused, Qiao Xingran felt a gaze, and when he looked up, he saw an unexpected person——Yang Xihe.

The other party seemed to have noticed him too, probably seeing Jiang Yandong, with joy and disbelief in his eyes.

Qiao Xingran looked at him with a faint smile on his face, walking towards this side straightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He thought about it in his heart, thinking about the possibility of Yang Xihe destroying the atmosphere between Jiang Yandong and Li Yuanyuan later, he couldn't let Yang Xihe intervene.

Qiao Xingran gritted her teeth, and hooked her finger at Jiang Yandong.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yandong smiled and lowered his head, leaning over to listen to him.

"Your ex-boyfriend is here." Qiao Xingran covered his mouth with his hands, and said with only two voices.

"Yang Xihe?" Jiang Yandong raised his eyebrows and thought for a while.

Could it be that Jiang Yandong has a past that he doesn't know about?

"Could it be more than one?" Qiao Xingran raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Yandong with scrutiny.

"I always think about something." Jiang Yandong raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to flick his forehead, and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Why did you hit me?" Qiao Xingran snorted softly after being taken aback, and subconsciously covered his forehead when he saw Jiang Yandong curling up his fingers.

"It's because you're not focused on work every day." Jiang Yandong smiled helplessly, and when he wasn't paying attention, he gently rubbed his head.

"Well, you're so annoying." Qiao Xingran put her head in her hands, complaining that she was very upset with her eyes.

"And I'm not busy with work right now? Find an opportunity to help you remove all obstacles on the way to finding a partner."

Qiao Xingran snorted, Yang Xihe sat behind him at some point, with a faint smile on his face, but Qiao Xingran clearly saw the displeasure in his eyes.

What he wanted was that you were upset, Qiao Xingran rolled his eyes inwardly, and lightly poked Jiang Yandong's arm.

"Huh?" Jiang Yandong turned his head.

"I want to drink juice." Qiao Xingran looked at the juice in Jiang Yandong's hand eagerly, and quietly swallowed.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yandong reached out to scoop up the juice and filled it up for Qiao Xingran.

"Enough is enough, Brother Dong, you are so kind." Qiao Xingran tried to keep the smile on his face as natural as possible, and caught Yang Xihe's gnashing of teeth behind him.

"You know me now?" Jiang Yandong also entered the scene quickly, chuckled lightly, bent his index finger and lightly tapped the tip of Qiao Xingran's nose.

"That's not it, you are fine every day."

"That's more or less."

The two interacted with each other talking and laughing. Yang Xihe, who was sitting behind them, clenched his fists tightly and stared at them unkindly, with jealousy in his eyes.

Thinking of the information he investigated a few days ago, an evil idea came to Yang Xihe's mind. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Xingran felt a chill behind him for no reason, and felt deeply that Yang Xihe was really jealous, but even so, he still had to help Jiang Yandong solve this trouble.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Xihe had already investigated his details, and he didn't know that a conspiracy was quietly approaching him.

The runway show started soon. The host introduced the brand project of the show, and Wu Zhengqing made a speech.

The music sounded, and a slender model came out with catwalks. She had a strong aura and exquisite makeup. The audience immediately thought of a round of applause. It can be seen that this stage show is very seriously prepared.

There are a total of [-] pieces of clothing on display this time, and different models appear on the stage in turn, and Li Yuanyuan, who is the most famous, is arranged at the finale and the last one.

Qiao Xingran counted one by one, and finally came out the last one. He couldn't hold back and straightened his back, staring at the place where the catwalk entered the arena seriously.

The light changed suddenly, from the original cool color to warm color, a slender figure slowly approached, and people around Qiao Xingran even screamed.

"Li Yuanyuan! Li Yuanyuan!"

"Sister Yuan, come on!"

With the ups and downs of the music, Qiao Xingran also gradually saw Li Yuanyuan's face clearly, with exquisite makeup and a very flamboyant expression, her slender legs stepped on winged high heels, and the red-toned clothes perfectly outlined her abrupt figure.

Qiao Xingran didn't dare to blink. He didn't expect that Li Yuanyuan, who was right in front of him, could burst out with such a strong aura, so when the person had already walked back, he hadn't reacted yet.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Yandong's voice brought him back to his senses, he took a sip of the juice in embarrassment, and nodded without hesitation.

"good-looking."

"Then why don't you send flowers?" Jiang Yandong glanced at him and said in a low voice.

"Oh, oh, let's go." Qiao Xingran suddenly came to his senses, and immediately pulled Jiang Yandong up, and walked straight to the backstage.