next day

The fried rice made by Chen Anan tasted really good, and it also came with two side dishes and pork rib soup. Ji Jingsheng had a good meal at the office at noon.

Sometimes he even felt that Chen Anan should not do any design, but would be more suitable to open a restaurant.

His tricky and sensitive stomach was well taken care of during this period, and Ji Jingsheng felt that he was more motivated and powerful at work.

After finishing lunch, he was packing his lunch box when Jiang Zuyuan knocked on the door and walked in.

"Wow, what are you eating? Why does it smell so good?" Jiang Zuyuan asked as he smelled the aroma of food as soon as he walked in.

Ji Jingsheng ignored him and continued to do what he was doing.

"Jingsheng, if I didn't know who you married, I would have thought you married a chef." Jiang Zuyuan made a joke to ease Ji Jingsheng's embarrassment of ignoring him.

"Say something quickly." Ji Jingsheng said directly.

He knew that Jiang Zuyuan came here at this time and was definitely not here to care about what he was eating. He definitely wanted to trouble him with something.

"Um..." As expected, Jiang Zuyuan hesitated and said, "Can you let me add someone to your design competition?"

The registration process for the design competition has been completed, and the next step is the preliminary election. According to normal procedures, no more registration is allowed at this time.

"You want to add someone?" Ji Jingsheng paused, "Who do you want to add?"

"You also know the person I want to add, it's my Shanshan."

Jiang Lingshan is Jiang Zuyuan's younger sister. She has liked to follow her brother and Ji Jingsheng and play with them since she was a child.

"Jiang Zuyuan, are you kidding me?" Ji Jingsheng's originally expressionless face became increasingly cold.

Jiang Lingshan didn't study design at all, and now she wanted to join in the fun.

"How dare I tease you? My Shanshan studied design while studying abroad, and she even won the Newcomer Award." Afraid that Ji Jingsheng wouldn't believe it, Jiang Zuyuan took out his mobile phone and showed Jiang Lingshan's award certificate.

"You go directly to the board of directors." Ji Jingsheng said nothing and waved his hand impatiently at Jiang Zuyuan.

Jiang Zuyuan knew that Ji Jingsheng agreed.He couldn't agree directly to Jiang Zuyuan and asked him to add Jiang Lingshan, so he pushed him to the board of directors.

The Jiang family is also a member of the board of directors, so they will definitely be given face.

……

In the evening, Ji Jingsheng attended a cocktail party. He left early, but it was already past ten o'clock when he returned to Jinxiu Garden.

Originally thinking that Chen Anan had gone to bed at this time, Ji Jingsheng told Chen Anan during dinner that he had a party and asked her not to wait for him.

Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she saw Chen Anan still sitting in the living room. She walked over quickly when she heard the door opening.

"Mr. Ji, you are back." Chen Anan had a smile on his face, but he hesitated to speak.

Ji Jingsheng suddenly remembered why Chen Anan was so enthusiastic. She was still waiting for some gossip from him.

"My friend said that the CEO of jc is not lecherous and he only goes on blind dates frequently because his family forces him to do so."

"That's it..." After hearing what Ji Jingsheng said, Chen An'an looked disappointed. She whispered: "In this case, I don't know how to give in to him..."

I originally thought that he might like beautiful women, but now it seems that he went on a blind date for exactly the opposite reason.

It’s because he doesn’t like beautiful women that he won’t be tempted no matter what kind of women he sees, and that’s why he keeps seeing more people.

"How about you try what I said and change the background image?" Ji Jingsheng asked tentatively.

But Chen Anan didn't answer him. She turned and walked towards the living room, her back looking lonely...

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