When the old butler heard this, he immediately responded: "Okay! I'll do it now!"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Nuanyang closed his eyes slightly, looking at the scenery shops and crowds that were constantly retreating outside the car window, thinking.

After all, I feel uneasy and want to see with my own eyes. What's going on?

Ji Dongchen, I didn’t see you for one night, and I actually felt a little...thinking.

Xie Nuanyang frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted his cheek, feeling incredible about his thoughts.

What's wrong with her?

He actually became a resentful woman in the boudoir because her husband was so worried that he hadn't come home for a day.

This approach is really not her Qingyue’s style!

Even though he thought so, when he got home, Xie Nuanyang still looked directly at the dining table.

There is a thermal bag, and there are three small lunch boxes in it.

The old housekeeper said, "There are two dishes and one soup. The young lady will sit down and rest for a while."

After saying that, he also brought a plate of fresh fruits and a small bowl of kumquats.

Xie Nuanyang sat on the sofa, picked up the small bowl and ate kumquats. The sour feeling spread in her mouth, making her feel that her heart, which had been a little irritable before, gradually calmed down.

When Xie Nuanyang finished eating the small bowl of kumquats and ate a few more apples, he saw Jin's mother come out of the kitchen with three lunch boxes in her hand.

After putting the three lunch boxes in the insulation bag, Jin's mother said to Xie Nuanyang: "Mrs. Young Madam, everything is ready."

"Yes." Xie Nuanyang responded and was about to carry the insulation bag.

Then the old butler hurriedly stepped forward and carried the insulation bag and said, "Mrs. Young lady get in the car first, I'll carry this on the car."

Xie Nuanyang looked at the old housekeeper, said nothing, and went out directly.

Jin's mother watched Xie Nuanyang leave and said to the old housekeeper: "Uncle Li, don't forget to tell Lao Chen to let him drive more steadily."

The old housekeeper smiled: "I know."

The old butler personally brought Xie Nuanyang into the car, put the insulation bag containing the food into the car, and then gave a reminder to the driver before leaving.

The car slowly drove out of the Ji family's house, out of the gilded villa, and headed straight for the Monsoon Group.

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Monsoon Group, President's Office.

Ji Dongchen stood in front of the window, looking at the endless sky, pursing his lips, and saying nothing.

The all-around assistant in the room, looking at his boss, didn't dare to say anything.

The president is in a bad mood, so of course he, as the assistant to the president, should also be careful to save his life.

only……

Ji Mo looked at the time and said to the thoughtful president: "Boss, the time is almost over, I have to go."

When Ji Dongchen heard this, he did not turn around, but just looked at the sky and said, "Ji Mo, which plan do you think they will use today?"

Ji Mo held the document in that hand and said, "This, I will find out when we go and read it later, and I can't guess it."

Ji Dongchen turned around, his face with a cold indifference that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he snorted coldly: "Doesn't the 'war' that started yesterday indicate the secret of today's plan?"

Ji Mo looked at his president and didn't go to respond. He just stood there, holding the documents, waiting for the eldest young master to move.

Ji Dongchen did not tidy up his sleeves carefully before walking out.

But his face was indifferent and his eyes were cold... When the old butler heard this, he immediately responded: "Okay! I'll do it now!"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Nuanyang closed his eyes slightly, looking at the scenery shops and crowds that were constantly retreating outside the car window, thinking.

After all, I feel uneasy and want to see with my own eyes. What's going on?

Ji Dongchen, I didn’t see you for one night, and I actually felt a little...thinking.

Xie Nuanyang frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted his cheek, feeling incredible about his thoughts.

What's wrong with her?

He actually became a resentful woman in the boudoir because her husband was so worried that he hadn't come home for a day.

This approach is really not her Qingyue’s style!

Even though he thought so, when he got home, Xie Nuanyang still looked directly at the dining table.

There is a thermal bag, and there are three small lunch boxes in it.

The old housekeeper said, "There are two dishes and one soup. The young lady will sit down and rest for a while."

After saying that, he also brought a plate of fresh fruits and a small bowl of kumquats.

Xie Nuanyang sat on the sofa, picked up the small bowl and ate kumquats. The sour feeling spread in her mouth, making her feel that her heart, which had been a little irritable before, gradually calmed down.

When Xie Nuanyang finished eating the small bowl of kumquats and ate a few more apples, he saw Jin's mother come out of the kitchen with three lunch boxes in her hand.

After putting the three lunch boxes in the insulation bag, Jin's mother said to Xie Nuanyang: "Mrs. Young Madam, everything is ready."

"Yes." Xie Nuanyang responded and was about to carry the insulation bag.

Then the old butler hurriedly stepped forward and carried the insulation bag and said, "Mrs. Young lady get in the car first, I'll carry this on the car."

Xie Nuanyang looked at the old housekeeper, said nothing, and went out directly.

Jin's mother watched Xie Nuanyang leave and said to the old housekeeper: "Uncle Li, don't forget to tell Lao Chen to let him drive more steadily."

The old housekeeper smiled: "I know."

The old butler personally brought Xie Nuanyang into the car, put the insulation bag containing the food into the car, and then gave a reminder to the driver before leaving.

The car slowly drove out of the Ji family's house, out of the gilded villa, and headed straight for the Monsoon Group.

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Monsoon Group, President's Office.

Ji Dongchen stood in front of the window, looking at the endless sky, pursing his lips, and saying nothing.

The all-around assistant in the room, looking at his boss, didn't dare to say anything.

The president is in a bad mood, so of course he, as the assistant to the president, should also be careful to save his life.

only……

Ji Mo looked at the time and said to the thoughtful president: "Boss, the time is almost over, I have to go."

When Ji Dongchen heard this, he did not turn around, but just looked at the sky and said, "Ji Mo, which plan do you think they will use today?"

Ji Mo held the document in that hand and said, "This, I will find out when we go and read it later, and I can't guess it."

Ji Dongchen turned around, his face with a cold indifference that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he snorted coldly: "Doesn't the 'war' that started yesterday indicate the secret of today's plan?"

Ji Mo looked at his president and didn't go to respond. He just stood there, holding the documents, waiting for the eldest young master to move.

Ji Dongchen did not tidy up his sleeves carefully before walking out.
Chapter completed!