The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

However, these jewelry brands are all top-notch in the industry, and the professionalism and psychological quality of the staff are very good, and they quickly returned to a professional and rigorous work attitude.

The people in charge of the three brands showed Lin Qianxiao the sample designs they brought one by one, trying to test Lin Qianxiao's personal preferences and style without any trace.

The three design teams brought a total of more than ten unpublished original designs. Lin Qianxiao looked good, but she couldn't say which one she liked the most.

The waiter who accompanied her in the selection reminded her: Madam can ask the husband, didn't the husband tell you during breakfast that you should choose a photo and send it to him for review.

Lin Qian smiled and gave Xiao Er an appreciative look, she chose one, took a picture and sent Jiang Zhi a WeChat message.

[How about this one? 】

Originally thought that he might not reply so quickly at work, but after asking, she was about to shoot another one, when she suddenly received a reply from Jiang Zhi on her phone: 【Ugly. 】

Then she took another style that she thought was more pleasing to the eye and sent it to him. Within two seconds, he replied, [It's still ugly. 】

After taking four or five styles in a row, they were all rejected by Jiang Zhi. Lin Qianxiao was about to send the rest of the photos, when his message popped up on WeChat: [Choose the first style. 】

【why? Didn't you say ugly? 】

He replied, [It's better to choose the ugliest than to be ugly. 】

【…】

OK.

After deciding on the style of the wedding ring and choosing a pair of rings for everyday wear, Lin Qianxiao selected the experience, and this time directly chose the style she thought was the ugliest among them and sent it to her.

【Can. 】

【……OK. 】

The three top brand jewelry design teams in the industry saw the two pairs of ring styles carefully selected by the Jiang couple, and their expressions and emotions were quite indescribable.

The taste of the rich is really unpretentious and unaffected.

After the staff of the jewelry design company left, it was almost lunch time.

For the past month, Lin Qianxiao had been having lunch with Madam Jiang at the hospital every day, but she was still not used to having lunch at home suddenly.

She hugged the pillow for a while, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to see what she had for lunch when her phone rang.

It was Jiang Zhi calling, she picked it up, and heard a familiar deep voice on the phone:

Go to the study and send the black document I put on the desk to the Marriott Hotel.

Oh. Lin Qianxiao walked towards the stairs and asked him, When do you want it?

Now.

Lin Qian puffed up her face with a smile, and murmured, But I haven't had lunch yet.

Jiang Zhi replied, I didn't eat either.

Then wait for me to eat...

So, take our lunch with you when you go out.

After finishing speaking, the phone was hung up before she could respond.

Lin Qian stared at the phone that was hung up, angrily went to the study on the third floor to get the documents, then went to the kitchen and ordered the servants to pack two lunches before returning to the bedroom on the second floor to change.

In the cloakroom, Lin Qianxiao's apricot eyes paused for a moment on a row of beautiful little skirts, and then looked at another row of long skirts.

She chose a mist pink chiffon skirt that was as long as her ankles, and her upper body was a lace long-sleeved shirt of the same color. The shirt was covered with translucent lace from the chest to the sleeves, and there was a girlish taboo temptation in its tenderness and sweetness.

After that, she painted a grapefruit-colored jelly lip makeup, put on small white strappy sandals, and carried a small silver-white fringed bag on her back. Mei Meida took her lunch to the hotel where Jiang Zhi had a meeting.

Marriott.

City S City's road traffic project tender for the whole year next year is being held in the conference center on the third floor of the hotel.

After Lin Qianxiao arrived at the hotel parking lot, she was about to call Jiang Zhi when there was a knock on the car window.

She turned her head and saw a chubby middle-aged man with a friendly smile on his face.

When she pressed the car window, the other party was slightly taken aback when she saw her face, and then asked uncertainly, Is it Mrs. Jiang?

Lin Qian smiled doubts in her almond eyes, Who are you?

Yang Kaiguang sized up the strange lady who was as beautiful as a little fairy's daughter, and introduced herself unambiguously: I am the chief financial officer of the Jiang Corporation, and my surname is Yang.

As he spoke, he handed over his business card to Lin Qianxiao with both hands, and continued, Boss Jiang is still having a meeting in the conference hall, so he specially asked me to come down to pick Mrs. Jiang up.

Oh.

Xiao Xia checked Yang Kaiguang's business card and identity, unlocked the car door, got out of the car and opened a big black umbrella, and then opened the rear door for Lin Qianxiao.

Lin Qianxiao got out of the car with an insulated lunch box in each of her left and right hands. After waiting for a while, she saw Yang Kaiguang standing still and was about to ask, when she heard the other party remind her:

Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang's documents should also be taken up together.

document?

Lin Qianxiao froze in place.

At the bidding meeting, seeing Yang Kaiguang's call popping up on the phone screen, Jiang Zhi narrowed his dark eyes, and then got up and left the venue.

Well, Mr. Jiang, it's like this. Mrs. Jiang forgot to bring the documents when she went out.

Jiang Zhi was silent, and asked in a deep voice, Where is she?

Yang Kaiguang glanced at Lin Qianxiao who was sitting in the car with his apricot eyes nervously, turned around and whispered back: Still in the car, Mrs. Jiang plans to ask the driver to take her home to get the documents. .”

You take her up and ask the driver to run again.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Kaiguang told Jiang Zhi's instructions, seeing Xiao Xia staring at him warily, he couldn't laugh or cry, he quickly took out his wallet and showed Xiao Xia his ID card and family photo.

Seeing that Yang Kaiguang had a wife and child, Xiao Xia let Lin Qianxiao go upstairs with Yang Kaiguang, and she turned around and went back to Jiang's house to get the documents.

After bringing Lin Qianxiao into the Jiang Group's rest room, Yang Kaiguang returned to the bidding venue.

The lady is in the lounge.

Hearing Yang Kaiguang's report, Jiang Zhi looked at his watch subconsciously, there was still half an hour before the end of the bidding meeting.

In the break room, several Jiang's employees who were not required to enter the venue frequently cast their gazes at Lin Qianxiao who was sitting quietly on the sofa.

Two minutes later, one of the male staff got up and poured Lin Qianxiao a glass of water.

thank you.

Even though she was depressed, Lin Qianxiao cheered up and smiled at the other party.

Mom, I saw a fairy girl!

The soul of the male employee was almost lost by Lin Qianxiao's laughter, and he smiled idiotically: You're welcome, you, whose family are you?

My house.

A deep and cold voice came from the door, and the male staff looked back, almost peeing in fear.

Jiang, President Jiang.

Jiang Zhi stared at him with dark eyes, his voice was so cold that he could freeze to death: What do you want to do?

The male staff was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he trembled all over, I didn't do anything, what, I, I'm just good and curious.

Lin Qianxiao hadn't seen Jiang Zhi angry for a while, and she messed up what he had just told her, so she felt both uncomfortable and a little scared.

Get out.

Several employees hurried out of the lounge, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

He looked at Lin Qianxiao who was sitting on the sofa, and felt her nervousness and fear towards him, and he became more and more irritable.

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