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

The banquet ceremony was very angry.

After the elevator door opened, Tu Xi, who had a bohemian face, was knocked away by him and squeezed to the side of the elevator.

Those peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the voice was loud: "Who can walk without eyes..."

When he saw that it was the quarterly banquet, he snorted slightly, took a step forward, and walked into the elevator. Jiang Dongming stood between the two people, in a dilemma.

Ji Yanli withdrew his cold gaze and left in the opposite direction.

"Why is the quarterly banquet here?" Tu Xi patted the sleeves that had just come into contact with the quarterly banquet in disgust.

Jiang Dongming wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and said, "He sent the invitation to the little girl on behalf of Miss Ji."

"Is an invitation worthy of the Ji Banquet in person?" When his eyes glanced at him, he was sharp and alert, "Mr. Jiang, couldn't he have reached a cooperation with the Ji family? The big fish will eat the small fish."

He smiled heartlessly, his eyes cold and heartless.

"Mr. Tu, what are you talking about? Mr. Tu is willing to show favor, so how can I break my promise..." Jiang Dongming explained quickly.

It is easy to invite God to this living Buddha, but difficult to send him away.

If that idiot Liu Yong hadn't been caught, he wouldn't have sold the land in the West District at a low price just to please this lunatic who no one dared to offend.

The Tu family is the fourth-largest family in Beijing, but since Tu Xi became the heir, his reputation has become particularly great. He is a lunatic.

In order to grab what he wants, he will do whatever it takes, regardless of the consequences. With this madness, those who come against him will usually stay away.

After Jiang Dongming arranged for him to be in the VIP conference hall, he specially asked Assistant Liao to invite Jiang Qingqian over on the grounds of getting a contract.

It’s euphemistically called: teaching by precept and example.

In fact, he wanted to arrange a gradual contact between her and Tu Xi.

After Assistant Liao respectfully exited the conference hall, as soon as he grabbed the door handle of the design department, the person inside opened the door first.

When Jiang Qingqing saw it was Assistant Liao, she shouted excitedly to the corner.

"Assistant Liao Te, I heard that Mr. Ji is here. Where is he?" She shyly put her hands behind her back.

She has the attitude of a little girl who is anxious to meet her sweetheart, especially her almond-shaped eyes that are full of excitement about meeting her beloved.

Assistant Liao Te frowned in embarrassment, but still stretched out his index finger and pointed to the right, "Conference Hall, Miss, please don't say it was me who said that."

Jiang Qingqing nodded gratefully to him and made a gesture to shut up. Before she had time to think about it, she chased him to the right with her high heels.

Like a light butterfly.

"Where is Tu Xi?" Jiang Qingqian, who walked out of the safe passage, deliberately dropped the document in hand to his feet.

She asked while the two were picking up information.

"Yes, that direction does lead to the conference room where Mr. Ji was before, but you have to go through the VIP conference room first."

He sorted out the fallen documents, sorted them out respectfully, and put them in her arms.

Jiang Qingqian was cold and distant to the point of thanking him, and the two of them left in different directions.

No one would doubt what they said. After all, it was just a matter of helping others and collecting information.

Jiang Qingqing accelerated her pace in excitement, but she still didn't forget to go to the bathroom first to touch up her makeup. She also specially outlined her lips and filled them in with a light pink glass lip glaze.

Coupled with her pure and weak face, it adds a bit of charm, somewhere between pure and mature, like a flower waiting to be picked.

After Jiang Qingqing confirmed every detail on her face, she added a few more blushers. The angle of her lips curled up in a coquettish way was the most alluring for her.

She walked quickly, and the white skirt on her body billowed up and clung to her slender waist, as slender as wicker.

At this time, Assistant Liao mistakenly pressed the switch, which automatically opened the back curtain, and what appeared in Tu Xi's eyes was such a beautiful image.

Tu Xi, who was tapping his hand on the table impatiently, paused, his eyes resting on the woman's thin waist.

"who is she?"

Assistant Liao's expression changed, and he immediately pressed the close button again at Jiang Dongming's signal. Tu Xi suddenly raised his eyes and grabbed the remote control first. After asking, he gave Jiang Dongming a chilling smile.

"Mr. Jiang, there is no need to read the contract now. I hope I can see her within three days."

As for where and how to meet?

That's not something he needs to explain clearly.

Jiang Dongming twitched the corner of his mouth, holding back his anger, and asked sideways, "Why hasn't Qianqian come yet?"

Assistant Liao opened his lips slightly and opened the door to the conference room.

Jiang Qingqian, who was wearing a gray sweatshirt and black-rimmed glasses, walked obediently to Jiang Dongming with a notebook in his hand.

"Father, I was late for something. I'm sorry." After she finished speaking, she apologized to Tu Xi.

Obedient and rigid, unable to make a single mistake.

After Tu Xi glanced at it casually, he quickly looked away. He said with a half-smile, "Mr. Jiang, I don't like this kind of thing."

After saying that, he stood up, left a meaningful smile, hummed a cheerful song with his thin lips, and walked out of the conference hall, clapping his hands.

The assistant behind him organized the contracts on the table, pushed them to Jiang Dongming's side, and then followed Tu Xi's footsteps.

As soon as she left, a slap with strong wind came towards her face.

Jiang Qingqian calmly stepped back and placed the information.

Jiang Dongming's slap missed, and he stumbled and almost fell down. His face turned red with anger, and his hand was about to point to her nose.

"Who asked you to change into a sweatshirt? Who asked you to come so late..."

He asked again and again, and the book in Jiang Qingqian's hand was thrown to the ground by him.

"Dad, I just accidentally soiled my clothes and wanted to prepare the materials more properly. Didn't you ask me to come here to study?"

She clasped her index fingers nervously and asked anxiously.

The puzzled look in Jiang Dongming's throat was like a lump in his throat. He was breathing heavily, and the words of anger reached his throat and were swallowed hard.

You can do things like sell your daughter, but you can't talk about it.

Ah……

Jiang Qingqian lowered her head, almost burying it on the ground, and backed away timidly.

Like a punch on cotton, her big clear eyes reflected his hideous and ugly look.

"Get out and tell her to get out of here." Jiang Dongming turned his head and ordered Assistant Liao through gritted teeth, venting his anger.

Assistant Liao Te led Jiang Qingqian out of the conference hall. Along the way, they only looked at each other occasionally and spoke tacitly.

"Assistant Liao, are you kidding me? I'm not in the conference room at all." As soon as Jiang Qingqian stepped into the office of the design department, Jiang Qingqing asked him with a sullen face.

She restrained her voice and said, "Mr. Ji, when did you leave, and who did you meet before you left?"

Assistant Liao turned around and said, "Miss, I don't know about Mr. Ji's departure. He came here to see the eldest lady. You can ask her for specific details."

He was respectful but not humble, and his eyes did not even stay on her secretive face.

"Jiang Qingqian!" Jiang Qingqing stamped her feet, gritting her teeth and biting on these words with hatred, as if she wanted to chew her up.

Jiang Qingqian just sat down and sneezed suddenly.

Is someone scolding her?

Before she could blow her nose, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Qingqing's gloomy face.

"Sister, when will Miss Ji introduce me to you?"

She held her chin high, stood tall and looked down.

(End of this chapter)