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

The time for the finals is coming soon, Qiao Xingran and Meng Tingyun have booked their air tickets, and Qiao Xingran has officially embarked on the journey to the finals.

Qiao Xingran sat in the plane, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, feeling a little excited, but also a little bit sad, looking at the phone that was turned off, suddenly missing Jiang Yandong a little bit.

Jiang Yandong is very busy today, because it is the end of the year, and many things need to be handled by him personally. Originally, Qiao Xingran thought that Jiang Yandong would come to see him off, but unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Yao before dawn, saying that the headquarters was out. There are some problems that need to be solved by Jiang Yandong himself.

Qiao Xingran lowered his eyes in disappointment, and began to miss Jiang Yandong's embrace. He should still be in the meeting now.He has seen a lot of Jiang Yandong in meetings, sitting in the main seat in a suit and leather shoes, with an aura that makes anyone obey unconditionally, and the questions he asks every time are also very sharp, and he is particularly strict with his subordinates.

Who would have thought that such a handsome president would have such a bad temper? Qiao Xingran recalled that several of Jiang Yandong's secretaries had complained to him, saying that it was a good thing that President Jiang was handsome. Know how this job should continue.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xingran couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, thinking that he was really spoiled by Jiang Yandong, and if he kept a little distance from him, he started thinking about him constantly, and the throbbing in his heart never stopped.

"Reluctance?" Meng Tingyun said softly, taking in Qiao Xingran's expression.

"No, just feeling a little emotional." Qiao Xingran turned to look at her, met Meng Tingyun's gentle smile, and immediately responded with a smile.

"Leaving each other suddenly during the passionate love period is hard to avoid." James took a sip of coffee, put his arms around Meng Tingyun's shoulders, "Just like your Aunt Meng and I, when we first confirmed our relationship, I wished I could see her every day , or I feel uncomfortable."

"Don't be so greasy." Meng Tingyun stretched out her hand and pinched James' face, a little disgusted.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Xingran couldn't help being amused watching their interaction, but still approved of James' words in his heart.

The plane arrived at the destination very quickly, Qiao Xingran followed the two out of the airport, and was still a little surprised to see the people from M country all around.

He seldom goes abroad. Before his family went bankrupt, he only went out to play with his parents, and he had very little experience of going out by himself.

The first thing Qiao Xingran did when he turned on his phone was to check Jiang Yandong's news. Sure enough, he saw a message from the other party asking if he had arrived a few minutes ago, so he hurriedly pressed his phone to reply.

"Let's go out of the airport and wait, someone will pick you up later." James proposed with his arm around Meng Tingyun's shoulder.

"Okay." Qiao Xingran nodded.

The three of them left the airport, and a black car drove up to them very quickly. The driver was a white man. James briefly communicated with him, and they got into the car.

It wasn't until James' house that Qiao Xingran realized that he was also an invisible rich man. He lived in a separate villa on the half slope, and there were several servants in the yard who were trimming branches. When he saw the car driving to the door, he ran away immediately Come and open the door.

"These are my servants. This is Jim, this is Ina, and this is Sally." James enthusiastically introduced the three servants who helped them unload their luggage.

"Nice to meet you, welcome." The helpers said politely in English.

"Thank you, I've been bothering you for a while." Qiao Xingran's English foundation is fairly good, and daily communication is not difficult, so she immediately replied politely.

"Let's go into the house first." James put his arm around Meng Tingyun's shoulder and made a gesture of invitation.

Qiao Xingran was taken to a guest room, put down her things, and immediately lay down on the bed and sent a message to Jiang Yandong.

I'm not Jojo: at Uncle James's.

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Qiao Xingran looked at the phone, but didn't receive a reply for a while, and his excited mood fell down instantly, comforting himself that the other party should still be in the meeting.

Unexpectedly, just as he put down the phone, he lay on the bed tiredly, the phone vibrated immediately, Qiao Xingran flicked his body, and immediately grabbed the phone.

It was Jiang Yandong who made the video, Qiao Xingran hurriedly sat up, watched the camera scratch the hair on his head, cleared his throat, and then picked up the video.

"Hello." Qiao Xingran looked at the phone screen, Jiang Yandong's deep and handsome face soon appeared on it, and immediately became a little nympho.

The other party should be in the office, behind him is the familiar floor-to-ceiling window, and he is wearing the same dress he helped him put on this morning. Qiao Xingran looked at him, and suddenly missed the cedar fragrance on the other party's body.

"Did you just arrive?" Jiang Yandong's deep voice came from the phone, and Qiao Xingran immediately felt his heart beating faster in vain.

"Well, I just arrived in my room." Qiao Xingran nodded, and patted her flushed face with one free hand.

"Are you okay? Do you need to rest for a while?" Jiang Yandong looked at the obedient and soft person in the camera, and felt the urge to hug him immediately.

"It's okay, I want to chat with you for a while." Qiao Xingran shook his head, then slowly lay down hugging a pillow, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at the camera and whispering.

"Okay, let's chat for a while and go to rest later." Jiang Yandong looked at him with a smile.

"Yeah." Qiao Xingran nodded, and began to tell him about the situation of James' house.

"It turns out that Uncle James' family is so rich. Before, Aunt Meng was always afraid that you would not agree. I thought his family was poor." Qiao Xingran buttoned the bed sheet depressingly.

It's not that he hates the poor and loves the rich, but he's just surprised at how Uncle James hides it. If it were someone else, he probably would have revealed his identity a long time ago.

"His family has always had business contacts with the Jiang family, and that's how my mother knew him." Jiang Yandong looked at Qiao Xingran with a puffy face in the camera, and forcibly suppressed the urge to reach out and rub him.

"Ah, so you've known each other for a long time?" Qiao Xingran's eyes widened suddenly, "Then why did you tell Auntie that you didn't know each other?"

"Not only did I know him, but I even went to investigate."

"Okay." Qiao Xingran turned over holding the phone, rubbing and rubbing the pillow in his hands, "Speaking of which, you are really considerate. I always thought you didn't care about Auntie's remarriage."

"I'm her son, no matter how bad it is, I have to help him see how the other party's character is." Jiang Yandong chuckled, in fact, I have been paying attention to you all the time, but you don't know it.

"That's right. If my father wants to get married again, I will definitely look at the other person's character first." Qiao Xingran grinned, and suddenly thought of her father's situation again, feeling a little lost in an instant.

"Uncle will recover soon, don't worry." Jiang Yandong saw Qiao Xingran's suddenly lost expression, and his heart throbbed in pain.

"Well, I hope so." Qiao Xingran nodded, feeling slightly relieved.

"I'll take my uncle home in two days. There is also a professional medical team in Jiang's house, and he will move to the house at that time." Jiang Yandong touched the computer screen with his hand and said softly.

Jiang Yandong was very concerned about his affairs, Qiao Xingran smiled, and nodded slightly, he knew he couldn't refuse, they are a whole now, they should give each other enough trust.

"Xingran! Let's go downstairs for dinner!" Meng Tingyun's voice came from outside the door, and Qiao Xingran had to end the conversation with Jiang Yandong.

"I'm going down to eat, don't be busy too late, go back and rest quickly." He reminded with some anxiety, this was the first time since he knew Jiang Yandong that he worked overtime so late.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's go." Jiang Yandong curled his lips, his eyes lingering on Qiao Xingran's soft facial features.

Qiao Xingran hung up the phone with some reluctance, then put on her shoes and went downstairs. The helpers had already prepared dinner and stood aside quietly waiting.

"Xingran, wash your hands and eat." James waved at him and said in Chinese with his accent.

"Okay, I kept you waiting for a long time." Qiao Xingran nodded, asked the direction of the bathroom, washed his hands before coming out and sitting down.

Dinner abroad is relatively simple. In order to welcome them, James specially prepared steak and turkey. The candles on the table were flickering. Qiao Xingran held the knife and fork and listened to the two of them talking softly.

"The game time is the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, I need to go to the venue to report." Meng Tingyun cut a piece of turkey for Qiao Xingran, and said softly.

"Yeah, I have to register first tomorrow." Qiao Xingran nodded.

"Then you have a good rest tonight, and get rid of the jet lag first, and we will accompany you there tomorrow."

"Okay, please trouble Aunt Meng." Qiao Xingran nodded.

"Silly boy, what's the matter with this, eat more." Meng Tingyun said with a smile.

Dinner was finished in a harmonious atmosphere. After the meal, they sat in the living room and ate the after-dinner fruit. Qiao Xingran watched the TV in English, and was a little taken aback.

Qiao Xingran felt a little bored, the jet lag gradually came up, his mind felt a little sleepy, and he sat on the sofa lazily with drooping eyelids.

"When Xingran is sleepy, go take a bath and rest first." Meng Tingyun reached out and patted him on the shoulder, directly slapping him awake.

"Ah, okay, then I'll go to rest first, good night, uncle and aunt."

Qiao Xingran was so sleepy that he was in a daze. Under Lisa's guidance, he learned how to use the water heater in the bedroom. After thanking him politely, he found his pajamas and went into the bathroom to wash off his exhaustion.

When I came out, I quickly dried my hair, and immediately lay down on the bed impatiently. Almost as soon as I touched the bed, the mobile phone on the bed buzzed.

Qiao Xingran picked up the phone wearily, and when he saw it was Jiang Yandong's face, the sleepiness in his mind disappeared completely.

"Hey, why are you calling me again?" Qiao Xingran said with a smile, he looked at the time, it should be almost two or three o'clock in the morning in China.

"Did you sleep?" Qiao Xingran looked at the time and asked worriedly.

"I just woke up, so I'll make a phone call to see if you're asleep." Jiang Yandong curled his lips.

Qiao Xingran hid under the quilt, looked at Jiang Yandong's handsome face, chatted with him one sentence at a time, unconsciously lost consciousness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from the handset, the screen on the phone has been turned to the ceiling, and Qiao Xingran's little hair can still be vaguely seen standing on end.

Jiang Yandong hooked his lips, cut out the video, and sent Meng Tingyun a message asking her to help turn off the lights, and then reluctantly prepared to hang up the video.

"Good night, baby Xingran."