Perhaps this was Lin Zhijian weakness.
Yan Qingqian continued to look through Wang Jian's information.
Wang Tong, the only information that this mysterious woman could find on the Internet related to her was her rich resume that didn't match her age.
She had worked as a designer in many international luxury clothing brands. Last year, she resigned and ran her own fashion brand," Roman ". Her Chinese translation name was "Luo Man ". At a young age, the fashion fashion world, she held a few personal shows that received widespread attention and praise. It could be said that she was the hottest new star in the fashion world.
Behind a string of attractive titles, Wang Jianqing's cold and detached temperament and the standard supermodel's high-grade face were all the crowns she wore on her head.
Yan Qingqian knew that Wang Jian would definitely be one of his rivals. However, for some reason, she was interested in this mysterious woman.
If she had the chance, she wouldn' t mind meeting this mysterious designer.
Although Lin Zhijian said that Wang Jiang Weide was someone by his side, Yan Qingqian didn't get any clues about her in the past few days when she appeared beside him as a Jiang Weide.
All of this had already been expected by Yan Qingqian. After all, Jiang Weide social level was far from reach with his current status. Moreover, he did not completely trust him. On the contrary, what this man displayed in front of her was just the tip of the iceberg.
After reading all of Wang Jian's information, Yan Qingqian jotted down her work mailbox even though she knew that it must be Wang Jian's assistant manager.
How to get Wang Jian out was the first step Yan Qingqian took. Wang Jian, who was in a foreign country, seemed to have disappeared from the human world without a sound. It really gave Yan Qingqian a headache.
At this moment, Lin Zhijian, who had more family advantages than Yan Qingqian, was taking a cross-border flight to Paris, the capital of fashion across the ocean.
The person she was about to meet was the founder and chief designer of Luo Man, Wang Jian.
Unknowingly, night fell. After coaxing little darling to sleep, Yan Qingqian walked to the balcony of the villa and looked out of the window. There were tens of thousands of lights in the distance. Now, he was homeless and left behind with his daughter.
The corner of Yan Qingqian's mouth curled into a bitter smile. What was there to be dissatisfied with right now? After leaving the shabby rental house, little darling could enjoy a superior material life. The mother and daughter no longer had to rush about to make a living.
A black long business car slowly entered Yan Qingqian eyes and Yan Qingqian recognized it was Jiang Weide in the company.
The car slowly stopped and the door to the passenger seat opened. Jiang Weide figure entered Yan Qingqian sight. He lowered his head and tidied up his tie. Suddenly, he looked up at a window in the villa and met Yan Qingqian gaze.
As his eyes crossed, Jiang Weide smiled faintly, as if he had seen through the child's childish tricks. It was all playfulness.
Yan Qingqian coughed lightly and turned around, pretending that he was just looking at the scenery.
This man was really an expert. He could even notice his vision from such a distance. His Jiang Weide nerves had already reached a certain level, right?
Yan Qingqian left the window and walked towards the kitchen.
Jiang Weide slowly walked upstairs to the window, Yan Qingqian had already come out of the kitchen. One hand was holding an exquisite small porcelain bowl. There was a small bowl of soup round in the bowl. The fragrance of glutinous rice could be smelled from a distance.
Jiang Weide raised his eyebrows and silently watched Yan Qingqian walk towards him. He handed over a small bowl and smiled warmly." Yong MasterJiang, this is the night snack prepared for you."
Jiang Weide took the bowl and placed it on the window sill." Lin Zhijian told you a lot."
"Miss Lin did communicate with me, but Yong MasterJiang didn't mention the trivial matter of Happy Food Soup Dumplings." Yan Qingqian smiled brilliantly, as if he knew Jiang Weide like the back of his hand." A compartment in the kitchen's refrigerator is specially used to store Tangyuan. It must be related to the owner's habit. Yong MasterJiang I'm not sure this time?"
"That's right," Jiang Weide nodded slightly." Next time, remember to pay attention to your taste. Do n' t have five grains."
###Chapter9
"I will pay attention." Yan Qingqian smiled awkwardly. She had indeed ignored this little detail. She did not expect Jiang Weide would find trouble with her on such matters.
"I told you to meet Lin Zhijian. I didn't want you to be sisters. Remember." Jiang Weide suddenly changed the topic.
Yan Qingqian knew that he still had doubts about her, so he curled his lips and said," Yong MasterJiang's saying this is too much of a belittle to me. I know that getting along with her is all part of my plan. As for being a sister? "I'm not stupid enough."
"It's good that you know in your heart."
"Yong MasterJiang, eat quickly. If it's cold, it wo n' t taste good." Yan Qingqian glanced at the small bowl on the window sill and reminded him.
"Hey me." Jiang Weide suddenly said.
Yan Qingqian was stunned for a moment. Her suspicious gaze quickly swept over Jiang Weide face. Then, she whispered," Is there a mistake?"
Did this big Young Master not have long hands or did he not have the ability to take care of himself?
The corner of Jiang Weide's mouth revealed a hint of a sly smile." What, I do n' t understand what I mean?" "As my Private Secretary, isn't it my duty to obey my orders?"
Yan Qingqian silently refuted in his heart. Private Secretary and the nanny were two different concepts!
However, she still obediently picked up the bowl and used a small porcelain spoon to bring up a clean, sticky soup round. She first blew it on her mouth before handing it to Jiang Weide.
Jiang Weide opened his mouth and said," Ah ――"
"c***k ――"
Yan Qingqian secretly rolled his eyes and stuffed the spoon into his mouth. Jiang Weide face turned black. It seemed that the hot sugar filling inside the soup dumplings made him feel uncomfortable.
"Yan Qingqian, you really don't have any experience of serving people." Jiang Weide gritted his teeth and said, but his face still maintained a calm smile.
"I can't help it. I' ve been spoiled and raised in Yan Family since I was young. I'm not good at serving big Young Master." Yan Qingqian blinked and pretended to be innocent and pitiful.
"c***k ――"
The strange noise had just been heard. Now that it was heard again, Yan Qingqian subconsciously turned her head to look. There was not a single person in the corridor. She turned her head looked at Jiang Weide suspiciously." What did you do?"
"You've changed your face quite quickly. Do you really have the guts to question me like that?" Jiang Weide looked down at her from above. The slyness from earlier had already disappeared, replaced by a bone-piercing coldness and seriousness.
Yan Qingqian took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile that wasn't very good-looking." Yong MasterJiang, the camera you arranged to secretly shoot us is to spread the intimate photos and create the illusion that you and I are in a relationship, right?"
"Since you know, there's no need to ask." After Jiang Weide said that, he turned around and left. He didn't even look at the dumplings Yan Qingqian cooked for him.
Yan Qingqian was still standing by the window as he looked at Jiang Weide back and sighed." No matter what, I've already eaten one. It's a reward."
However, Jiang Weide's actions were a little too radical. There was a good saying. He loved and died quickly. He was in a hurry to push himself under everyone's gaze. Wasn't he afraid that he would become the target of everyone's criticism?
Thinking about it, Yan Qingqian shook his head helplessly.
No one dared to offend Jiang Weide, but he didn't have the ability to do so. He could only take one step at a time. He was in the Upper society industry and risked offending many famous socialites. It was akin to trying to hide from a tiger. He had to be confident.
The next day, Yan Qingqian took the initiative to send an email to Wang Jian's work mailbox.
It wasn't a personal email, but a resume. Wang Jian's personal fashion brand had just started. He was in urgent need of fresh blood. He Yan Qingqian forged a resume that was rich and talented to get close to Wang Jian's team.
It wasn't the first time she had done something like acting. If she did n' t do it, Wang Tong wouldn't be able to do anything to her.
However, Yan Qingqian didn't expect that Jiang Weide call would arrive within half an hour of the email. She didn't realize the connection between these two matters. She thought that Jiang Weide had something else to look for her, so she answered the phone in confusion.
"Hey, do Chief Jiang have any orders?"
"As my Private Secretary, shouldn't I ask if I' m going to skip duty?" Jiang Weide voice was cold and emotionless.
Yan Qingqian was stunned for a moment and forced out a forced smile." What about a secretary who's just an empty job?" I still need to take care of little darling ……"
"Are you by little darling side now?" Jiang Weide sneered and mercilessly exposed her.
"Uh, that's not true. little darling just finished breakfast and played in the room..." Yan Qingqian said with an embarrassed smile.
"I'll arrange someone to take care of her. Now, come to my company." Jiang Weide said," I'll send you the address right away. You can confirm your path."
"No need. Chief Jiang, I still know the location of your company." Are you kidding me? She used to be Yan Family's young miss. She was n' t a road addict who didn't even understand Jiang Family industry.
Before hanging up, Jiang Weide suddenly asked," Did you contact Wang Jian?"
Yan Qingqian's expression darkened and he asked," Are you monitoring me?"
"You can say that, but it's not entirely right." Jiang Weide said indifferently," I can understand everything that happened in the villa through the real-time monitoring system."
Yan Qingqian glanced at the laptop next to him and said helplessly," Can I not use the internet cable in the villa?"
"You can connect to a new network by yourself. I don't have the weird habit of monitoring others." "Wang Tong is France now. Even if you contact her team, you won't see her."
"Thank you, Chief Jiang." Yan Qingqian hung up with a bitter smile. Since Wang Tong was abroad, she was not in a hurry to contact him anymore. She should first coax the hot and cold President.
Yan Qingqian tiptoed to little darling door and knocked on the door. A childish voice sounded from inside the door." Who is it?"
Yan Qingqian smiled and pushed the door open." It's Mommy!"
"Mommy, Mommy..." little darling ran towards Yan Qingqian. Yan Qingqian opened his arms and held little darling in his arms. He kissed little darling face with a warm face and kissed her several times.
"Little darling, how do you feel when you stay here? Are you enjoying yourself?"
Little darling nodded obediently and replied," Happy ――"
"There's no bad grandma here. little darling' m not afraid." As if thinking of something, little darling suddenly added. Yan Qingqian eyes darkened. He knew little darling was referring to the landlord, Aunt Li, who was living in the rental house.