Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 138 The Son-in-law God of War (2)

"Nan Xing get ready, let's go meet a client together."

As soon as she was seated, a senior came over and patted her on the shoulder and ordered.

"Ah."

Nodding, Nan Xing simply packed up his things, carried his bag and went to the place agreed by the client with his senior.

"It's the young son of the Jiang family. He's getting engaged soon. I hope we can design a unique diamond ring."

In the car, Gao Li briefly mentioned some information about the client.

The Jiang family is a well-known family in Songcheng. Going back two generations, the Jiang family has produced such figures as local warlords.

And this time the employer is Jiang Ziyao, the youngest son of the Jiang family.

Nan Xing had heard a little about Jiang Ziyao.

Because, this is a celebrity in Song City.

Jiang Ziyao was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was raised by the Jiang family in the palm of his hand. He is inevitably perverse and domineering, and he is a bit promiscuous.

Today, I was photographed going in and out of the hotel with this internet celebrity.

Which young model will be photographed on a date tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, she was photographed having an affair with some [-]th-tier starlet on the street.

Of course, this is normal.

The strange thing is that Jiang Ziyao sometimes makes news for bullying the old lady or teasing the lame old man.

Anyway, this is a typical dandy rich second generation.

This kind of role, in the son-in-law article, generally does not end well.

"It's here, no matter what you see for a while, don't be too surprised, so as not to make the young master dissatisfied."

The destination will arrive soon, and before getting off the car, Gao Li told her so.

Raising eyebrows, Nan Xing became interested in this legendary playboy young master.

Follow Gao Li into the high-rise building that is said to cost nearly [-] per square meter.

"The rich man's world is truly unimaginable luxury!"

Standing in the elevator that was so spacious that it was almost bigger than her living room, Gao Li couldn't help but click her tongue and sigh.

Nan Xing's reaction was flat.

Seeing this, Gao Li couldn't help being curious:

"Nan Xing, why aren't you surprised at all?"

As usual.

"Ah, I was just too shocked to realize it. My God, I guess I can't afford a toilet here with a year's salary."

Nan Xing was surprised "behind the scenes".

"Haha, try hard, you can still imagine."

Her reaction made Gao Li laugh.

[Xing Xing, if you let her know that you are worth tens of billions in the real world, will she be scared to death? 】

Er Gouzi jumped out to joke.

However, according to official statistics, her assets are tens of billions, but Er Gouzi always has the illusion that her actual wealth is more.

It checked the price of the island under her name, 220 billion universe coins!

The dozens of "mechanical comrades" on her island cost at least 30 billion each, and there will be maintenance fees and other expenses in the later stage.

It feels like hugging a golden thigh!
Er Gouzi couldn't help but get excited again.

hold tight, hold tight! ! (><)
Jiang Ziyao lived on the top floor, and Gao Li rang the doorbell for 3 minutes before hearing the door lock snap.

Glancing at Nan Xing, Gao Li stretched out her hand and pushed slightly, the door opened, but there was no one behind it.

I glanced around the ridiculously large house, but I didn't see anyone, only the smell of cooking food faintly in the air.

"kitchen!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded,

Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and could only take Nan Xing to the kitchen following the smell.

In the kitchen, Nan Xing's eyes curled up with a smile, and the tip of his tongue couldn't help licking his lips lightly, like a fox that found its prey, its eyes full of cunning.

Gao Li's face turned red all of a sudden.

In the kitchen, the playboy in the rumors was wearing a brown apron with no hair on his upper body, and a pair of gray boxers on his lower body.

The eye-catching back muscles are beautiful and powerful, especially at the waistline. After the lines are slightly drawn inwards, then outwards a little, and finally extend into the gray boxer pants.

At the junction of the back spine and the gray boxers, there are two obvious delicate waist dimples.

With a finger movement, Nan Xing's eyes dimmed, but in the depths of his eyes, it seemed that a flame was gradually igniting.

Jiang Ziyao, who was cooking, suddenly felt like a fire was burning in his back, and subconsciously turned around, and there were two women behind him.

The front one looks tender and tender.

Back--

very beautiful.

But the way she looked over with a smile made his scalp twitch uncontrollably.

Seeing him looking over, Nan Xing hid the sharpness in his eyes, and his whole person suddenly softened a little.

blink.

Jiang Ziyao stared again.

Ok?
The feeling of being on his back disappeared, was it his illusion just now?

"What is Mr. Jiang doing, do you need our help?"

Gao Li didn't notice anything strange, seeing him cooking, she asked aloud.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Ziyao refused, grabbed the condiment bottle at hand and poured it in. The corners of Gao Li's mouth twitched, and it was not easy to remind him whether there was too much MSG.

After more than ten minutes, a pot of mush was cooked.

The raw materials can no longer be seen, but there is a sense of sight of YD's gooey cooking.

Just when Gao Li and Nan Xing thought he was preparing breakfast for themselves, Jiang Ziyao put the paste into a pink strawberry lunch box, put on some clothes and went out.

amount.

Dishes for the fiancée?
Looking at each other, the two had no choice but to follow.

downstairs.

Jiang Ziyao looked around, squatted beside the green belt, opened the lunch box, and meowed at the green belt a few times.

"It turns out that Mr. Jiang prepared it for Maomao. He is so caring."

Goryeo praised and joined without losing the opportunity.

Jiang Ziyao hissed at her, but Gao Li shut up in embarrassment.

A few minutes later, a cat came, and Jiang Ziyao became very happy:

"Maomao, come and eat delicious food, your favorite is salmon!"

salmon?
Can salmon be overcooked?

For a moment, this doubt flashed across Nan Xing and Gao Li's minds.

The cat named Maomao rubbed Jiang Ziyao's lap affectionately a few times before going to eat the salmon paste.

but.

Mao Mao sniffed, then suddenly "vomited", his eyeballs rolled up and down, and it took more than ten seconds before they returned to normal.

At the same time, avoid the box of paste like a snake.

Jiang Ziyao: "..."

Gao Li suppressed a smile.

Nan Xing smiled lightly.

It seems that this little boy is a master of dark cooking.

"Hey, don't laugh!"

Probably because it was too embarrassing, Jiang Ziyao became angry with embarrassment, his eyes widened, and he ordered Nan Xing aggressively.

Nan Xing was very helpless, but looking at his ugly face, it was so funny that he could only hold back his smile:
"Okay, I don't laugh~"

The voice is very slow, a little petting.

"Humph."

Jiang Ziyao's ears turned red, he snorted coldly, and went upstairs with his lunch box in his arms.

After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Ziyao went to take a shower again, and the few people started to get busy.

"I want the most distinctive design. I must not compete with other people's styles. It must be very special. Don't use any messy designs to perfuse me!"

Jiang Ziyao repeatedly emphasized being different.

"Mr. Jiang and Ms. Qin have a really good relationship."

Gao Li sighed at the right time.

Generally, the man will leave it to his mother to be responsible for the design of the wedding ring, and few men will be responsible for it himself.

"Of course, Tan Tan and I are childhood sweethearts, anyway, you must design something beautiful and special!"

Proudly raising his chin, Jiang Ziyao ordered again in a commanding tone.

(End of this chapter)