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Chapter 16

Cheng Xiyu frowned and pulled open some collars irritably. When he lowered his head and saw the dark gray striped tie, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Has Jiang Shu called recently? She must have caught a cold.

Go ask her if she has taken any medicine."

Wang Ye said: "I didn't call you. Miss Jiang is thin-skinned and doesn't like to bother others with personal matters. I'll contact her."

Cheng Xiyu nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wang also glanced through the rearview mirror and said with some hesitation: "Sir, I often go to Miss Jiang's place recently. Do you need to send some clothes and daily work materials?"

He was a little confused about what his husband was thinking about Miss Jiang, so he tested her in a roundabout way and decided whether he needed to be more concerned about Miss Jiang in the future.

How often did you go to Jiang Shu's place recently? Cheng Xiyu thought about it and found that it was indeed more frequent than the previous two years.

However, he just felt that she was a little pitiful. She had to wait so hard and was so affectionate towards him, so he couldn't bear it.

And I don't really want to go back to my old house, and I feel that it is more peaceful and peaceful at Jiang Shu's place.

"You watch and send it."

When Wang Ye called, Jiang Shu had just gotten off work and was unpacking the strawberry wine she brewed last year at home.

She poured the bright red and translucent liquid into the sink, turned on the faucet and rinsed it away, and then began to clean the glass jar.

Put the fresh strawberry wine that was just packed yesterday into the cupboard.

Wiping her hands, she picked up the phone and answered the call,

"Hello, Miss Jiang, I am Mr. Cheng's personal assistant,"

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"It's like this. Mr. Cheng is on his way back to Nanshi. He said that you have a cold. Let me ask if you are still feeling well. If necessary, I can send you some medicine."

Jiang Shu paused for a moment: "No, there is some spare medicine here." He knew she was sick? Jiang Shu was a little surprised. She couldn't tell what it felt like. She was feeling swollen and uncomfortable.

"Is that so? In fact, Mr. Cheng is not feeling well. He may rest in the house assigned by the army tonight. If I don't go to your place, you can come over. Mr. Cheng will probably be happy,"

"No need." Jiang Shu glanced at the cleaned glass bottle, and there was a small round drop of water falling on it.

Wang on the other end was also a little speechless at Jiang Shu's dullness. What a good opportunity it was to comfort his husband while he was in a bad mood. His favorability level went up without a hitch!

What's more, doesn't this Miss Jiang love her husband to death? She heard that her husband was not feeling well, but she couldn't help it. If she came over immediately, took care of her, cooked a meal, rolled in bed, and be gentle

Suddenly, the husband's false feelings for her will definitely become somewhat real. Maybe that day, the false feelings will become real, and the financial sponsor and lover will become boyfriend and girlfriend!

This Miss Jiang is beautiful, but why is she so incapable of getting into trouble? She doesn't even want the opportunity to enhance our relationship that comes to her door.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shu walked out of the kitchen, turned off the lights in the living room, and walked to the study on the second floor. She only turned on a small desk lamp...

The weather outside was still a bit gray, and the ornately decorated house was shrouded in darkness, with only some light emitting from the study.

There will be an expat in two days. Bai Shuxi said that he needs her to accompany him to an auction.

Identify the actual and derived value of blue gemstones.

It was only around 7 p.m., so she sorted out the information on gem identification on her desk and planned to do a live broadcast.

In her sophomore year, she discovered that the side job of online live broadcast appraisal is quite popular, and there are many people watching it. It can not only increase her knowledge, but also make some money. Many seniors are even doing this.

Today is a working day, but many office workers have already got off work, so there are still quite a lot of people watching.

She didn't show her face, and her mobile phone camera was turned off. People watching the live broadcast could only hear her voice. The anchor's voice was clear and clean, like the wind in the south of the Yangtze River, and had a refreshing comfort.

"Fake."

"Take a photo from the other side to change the angle."

"There are cracks and the color is not pure."

“If you visually detect fakes, you can go for offline re-inspection.”

There were many applications for continuous wheat supply. Jiang Shu rejected the new requests for continuous wheat supply and took a sip of warm milk.

"Ah, here, new here, would you like to send the jewelry appraisal to the anchor?"

"Why are there so many fakes today? Did you buy them from the same merchant?"

"Can you get us something good to open our eyes? The anchor will not be happy for a while."

"Wow, wow, I didn't mean to tease the anchor, I really bought a fake."

"Anchor, is it possible to buy genuine products online?"

"Don't buy randomly, it's best to buy offline, which is guaranteed." Jiang Shu reminded.

She did not directly say that those live broadcasts of jewelry sales were fake, but just stopped short of saying that, after all, the current live broadcasts of sales tend to make people spend impulsively, and it is unlikely that anyone would listen to her.

Gift special effects appear on the live broadcast page

[Heart-beating Xiao Zhang] Give the anchor a carnival

[Don’t want to buy fakes] Give the anchor a private jet

She stared at it for a few seconds, "Thank you, um... [Baili] gave it to Guanghan Palace,"

Live broadcasts like this kind of popular science appraisal actually have a very small audience, and generally few people reward them. Jiang Shu is a special case among them.

Although she doesn’t show her face, she will get a lot of likes just because of her clear voice. After all, a girl with such a nice voice will definitely not be ugly. What’s more, she has excellent professional knowledge and will carefully read the ID of the tipper.

It made many people in the live broadcast room feel good.

After all - sincerity is the sure winner.

The gift "Guanghan Palace" is newly launched by the platform. It is about 5,000 yuan when converted into RMB, which is considered a large amount of reward.

Although many people usually give gifts, this is the first time for such a large gift.

Because of this 5,000 reward, the level of the person with the ID name [South] in her live broadcast room rose rapidly.

Jiang Shu was a little embarrassed. She didn't identify anything for this netizen, and she wasn't as talented as other anchors. She felt guilty after accepting this gift.

Jiang Shu took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything you need my help with?" She couldn't return the money even after taking it. If she didn't do something, she wouldn't be able to hold on to the money.

【South】: "Next time, go to bed early today.",

It was completely dark outside, and it was indeed time to rest. She still had to deal with some expatriate matters tomorrow.

Jiang Shu followed the netizen with the ID "South" in case she couldn't find him later.

Over there, the lights in Xiang's villa were brightly lit, and a man with a clear and dignified appearance wearing gray pajamas sat cross-legged next to a short table, looking at the live broadcast room that had just been closed for a long time and unable to regain his consciousness.

Thinking of the clear and lively voice of the girl just now, there was no expression on the man's face, but his ears were quietly filled with crimson.

Next time,

And next time...

Xiang Jiamu: There are 123 things I have to say about her

Me: Brother, you look like a bastard, really (serious face jpg.)
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