She is a drama queen, and the male protagonist of Jue He knelt down to beg to have a child.

Chapter 39 The Steady Secretary and the Prince of Beijing 4
  Jiang Qingqian's eyes widened innocently, and she agreed very much: "Yes, I also feel that I am not qualified."

That's what I've been waiting for.

Liu Yulian's energy flashed, and she continued to speak earnestly: "But Qingqing is different. She has received elite education since she was a child, and these things are easy for her. My sister should share the burden for you."

The green and green voice made Jiang Qingqian shy, and she said innocently: "Sister, I'm not afraid of hard work, I'll help you."

Jiang Qingqian patted her shoulder solemnly and sighed with pretense of regret.

Then he walked to Jiang Dongming, picked a grape, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then slowly spoke.

"You said that you had to run out crying. I felt that I was not qualified, so I refused righteously."

"You refused?" Jiang Dongming shouted at the top of his lungs, "How could you refuse without consulting us? Ji's family can't go in at will."

Jiang Dongming paced back and forth anxiously.

When he heard today that this opportunity had fallen to their family, he was speechless with joy.

After receiving congratulatory calls from other family heads, he smiled from ear to ear all afternoon.

It even makes me think that Jiang will soon be among the first-tier wealthy families in the future.

"My sister insisted on running away crying. I didn't have time to think about it. I was afraid that something would happen to her, so I had to..." Jiang Qingqian glanced at Jiang Qingqing secretly.

Jiang Dong's expression suddenly dropped.

"You were fine at that time, why do you have to cry?" He couldn't hold back his anger, he hated Jiang Qingqing for not living up to expectations.

Liu Yu's eyes turned slightly, and she pressed Jiang Qingqing's hand, "Husband, the top priority is to seize this opportunity!"

This sentence once again corrected Jiang Qingqian's little idea of ​​deliberately diverting trouble to the east.

She pretended not to understand and hid timidly behind Jiang Qingqing.

"Sister, did I say the wrong thing?"

Jiang Qingqing's face was dark, but she still held the corners of her mouth stiffly, "How could it be possible? It's nothing."

If she hadn't seen her stupid look, she might have thought that she still had some intentions.

Who would refuse the opportunity to be Ji's secretary?

Sure enough, you are from the countryside, so you don't know the goods.

But Liu Yulian didn't dare to be so young easily. A few words and a few words made Jiang Dongming a little dissatisfied with Qingqing.

If he did it deliberately, he would be much more difficult to deal with than this guy's mother, Chen Xi.

"How about we bring Qianqian to the door to apologize, and we also bring Qingqing over so that they can meet her too. After all, there is no one who doesn't like Qingqing after meeting her."

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Qingqian with meaning.

The meaning is obvious.

My daughter is loved by everyone, how can you, a country girl, compare to her.

Jiang Qingqian felt happy.

The opportunity to meet the male protagonist came again.

"I...I listen to my father and aunt." She adjusted her glasses without any opinion, soft and well-behaved.

Very easy to handle.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, the remaining loving father felt troubled, and he glanced at Liu Yulian with dissatisfaction.

"Look at how this child is dressed and buy her some more clothes."

As he spoke, he took out a black card from his pocket, "Without a password, you should make friends when you go to Beijing, so don't spend too much money."

Jiang Qing's eyes were slightly red, she wiped her hands carefully and took the card.

"Thank you dad. When I was a kid, I always thought that dad would appear in front of me and receive gifts from dad like other children. I didn't expect to see him when I was 21 years old."

She pretended to be strong and wiped away her tears casually, "At such a good time, I really don't live up to expectations, so I shed tears easily."

She hurriedly explained: "Dad, I am just too happy. I am also a child with gifts."

With clean and bright eyes, Muru looked at him as if he was her light. Jiang Dongming straightened his back unconsciously.

"Okay, there will be more opportunities like this in the future. Go upstairs and wipe your nose."

His tone was as impatient as before, but the eyebrows on his face were raised.

Liu Yulian held Jiang Qingqing's hand unconsciously.

Jiang Qingqing's face changed in pain, "Mom, it hurts." Only then did Liu Yulian realize herself. She quickly let go and smiled at Jiang Dongming who was looking over.

"When I have time, I will take her to go shopping."

Jiang Dongming heard the dissatisfaction in her tone, but when he saw the luxurious skirt on Qingqing, it didn't make her happy like before.

"I'll go the day after tomorrow and buy something good."

The low tone left no room for doubt, and Liu Yulian's face turned blue and white.

On the third day, early in the morning, Liu Yulian stood unwillingly at the door of the villa.

Jiang Qingqian was woken up by a loud knock on the door, with a chicken coop on her head.

As soon as she got down the stairs, Liu Yulian pulled Jiang Qingqing into the black Maybach. Without waiting for her, the car door slammed shut.

"Miss, my wife asked me to take you there." Although the middle-aged man spoke appropriately, he did not open the door. As a driver, he was aloof.

Obviously he was ordered by someone.

As for who is being instructed, it is clear at a glance.

She opened the car door, lay down in the back seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Host, host, get up quickly. In front of us is the male protagonist."

Jiang Qingqian opened her eyes drowsily, "Stop the car, stop the car immediately."

With a sudden stop, she nimbly slipped into the crowd like a kitten.

Before the driver could say the words in his mouth, the person the lady asked him to follow also disappeared.

"Mom, we really don't want to bring my sister?" Jiang Qingqing stood in front of the mirror, trying on a new dress, spinning around happily.

Liu Yulian was in a very good mood, sitting in the Hermès VIP room, still unfinished about choosing a bag.

"I brought her here. She ran away on her own. It's none of my business. It can only be said that she has a cheap life. She is not born to enjoy such expensive things."

At this time, Beichen Cemetery.

Under Xiao Qi's guidance, Jiang Qingqian took a shortcut and arrived first.

Her shoulders drooped, her head hung heavy, her body twitched, and her tears were like broken pearls.

The sobbing body bent down deeply and pressed gently in front of the hard stone of the tombstone. Every movement was full of piety and nostalgia.

There were several roars in the sky, but the woman in front of him seemed to be in another world.

The downpour vented on her petite back, soaking her clothes and outlining her curves.

Du Sheng stood behind Ji Yanli, holding a big black umbrella.

The banquet ceremony stood quietly, staring at the woman in front of him with dark eyes, with a complicated expression.

"President, do you need me to prepare an umbrella for Miss Jiang?"

"Need not."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingqian wanted to strangle Ji Yanli to death. Seeing the woman getting wet in the rain in front of her, she didn't even know how to give her an umbrella.

"But the rain will only get heavier."

Du Sheng couldn't bear it and plucked up the courage to ask again.

"Give me the umbrella." The bony hand held the umbrella handle, "Go and find out why she came to Beichen Cemetery."

Jiang Qingqian's knees moved step by step towards the tombstone, and her little hands cherished touching the woman's face in the photo.

(End of this chapter)