Ye Jiaqi fell asleep first without drying her hair.

There was a light blush on her fair and sweet face, like a peach blossom, graceful and beautiful.

Josnian was always very patient with her. He finished blow-drying her hair and covered her with the quilt.

After doing all this, he went to Qiao's.

Meng Chen has returned to Qiao Family. Mature men never bring personal emotions to work. Meng Chen returned to his meticulous appearance when working.

But sometimes when I raise my head and look at the sofa, I feel a little dazed.

He remembered that Xiao Zi loved to sit there, silently playing with her mobile phone or playing with his SLR.

She is very interested in photography, but she is reluctant to buy photographic equipment and doesn't know much about photography, so when she comes to his place, she often likes to play with his SLR.

Several times, I almost broke it.

Meng Chen didn't care either, even though it was his cherished SLR camera.

Not long after Josnian arrived at Qiao's, Rong Jincheng also arrived.

In the private conference room, Josnian, Meng Chen, Rong Jincheng and his assistant Feng Li privately discussed some contracts, plans and details of Qiao's transfer.

Josnian is calm and meticulous, while Meng Chen is professional and rigorous. Both of them have maturity that matches their age.

Rong Jincheng was ten years younger than Josnian, and he looked a little cynical. After listening to them chatting for a while, Rong Jincheng felt a little sleepy.

He yawned: "I didn't take a nap. I have been worrying about the handover these days, and I have lost a lot of weight. I saw Qiao's massage parlor last time and it was very good. After the conversation, I can go and enjoy it."

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"Let's finish talking about the business first." Josnian said solemnly, his face was stern, and his eyes were full of sharpness and depth.

Rong Jincheng was bluffed by Josnian. This man's serious face was really bluffing.

"Okay, let's talk after we finish talking." Rong Jincheng tapped his fingers on the table.

Rong Jincheng leaned on the comfortable seat and rarely spoke. Although he graduated from Stanford Business School, his practical experience was not very good.

Most of the time, Feng Li was negotiating terms with Meng Chen, while he squinted his eyes and soaked up the sunshine.

The long and boring private meeting made Rong Jincheng feel sleepy.

He glanced at Josnian and Meng Chen. These two perverts were actually in a full spirit.

Rong Jincheng had no choice but to light a cigarette.

"Master Qiao is in such good spirits." Rong Jincheng looked at Josnian with a half-smile but yawned again, "Unlike us, we have to satisfy some little goblins day and night, and we are almost drained. I envy you.

This kind of single man..."

Josnian raised his eyes and looked at the documents in his hand, but did not accept any irrelevant words from Jin Cheng.

Rong Jincheng sighed: "I have been very weak recently, and it seems that I need to pay more attention. I still need to learn more from Master Qiao. I heard that men who are pure and stoic are more likely to live longer."

"But Master Qiao probably doesn't understand our troubles. When Master Qiao was my age, he probably had never touched a woman."

Rong Jincheng didn't care at all that this was still a conference room, and the topics he talked about were very arbitrary.

"Rong Jincheng, take it easy, lest you don't even have a son in the future." Josnian glanced at him lightly.

Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes at Josnian. Really, having a son is something to be proud of?

Little brat, what's the point? It's so noisy.
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