Turning against each other is faster than flirting with books. He was still angry in bed the previous second. Before Chi Jia could adapt to Jing Rui's sudden "care" on himself like this.

"Will you go?" Jing Rui was a little impatient. Before Chi Jia could answer, she changed her shoes at the entrance.

"Come..."

Chi Jia didn't know how many cars Jing Rui had, at least she had never seen Jing Rui drive a duplicate, but no matter which one, it was probably something she could not afford to buy in her young white-collar worker's whole life.

Along the way, Chi Jia stared at the time when the phone was beating for seconds.

Jing Rui drove the car and glanced at the little treasurer. He looked at the appearance of a little treasurer and became more disgusted, "How much money can Quanshi have?"

When talking to a nouveau riche, I was absolutely unbalanced. Chi Jia looked at Jing Rui coldly, then looked ahead, "Of course you don't need money."

"Are you short of money?"

"Who will not be able to get along with the money?" Although the attendance is only a few hundred, it is better to have it than not. Even if it is fifty yuan, it feels distressed if Chi Jia is deducted. As long as it is RMB, it is her heart.

At the red light, Jing Rui stopped the car and turned to Chi Jia and said, "Do you know why you can't make a lot of money?"

Chi Jia knew that the next person named Jing would definitely harm him with a superior tone, so she rolled her eyes and said nothing.

"The vision is too short and the pattern is too small."

"Drive, you," Chi Jia murmured in a low voice, "What kind of pattern do I want when I work."

"Hahaha..." Every time I see Chi Jia's awkward appearance, Jing Rui wants to laugh.

Chi Jia turned her head to look, the fox spirit couldn't even close her mouth, and the laughter was so strange. Chi Jia was still wondering, what was so funny about what she said just now?

However, Chi Jia couldn't help but glance at Jing Rui's face. When she was bare-faced, she was really beautiful, especially when she smiled.

In Chi Jia's impression, Jing Rui rarely grinned like this, and she always had an unpredictable smile on her lips. Perhaps her bare face was less charming than usual, but she also lacked a sense of distance and aggressiveness, and the simple and comfortable look-catching. The premise is that Jing Rui didn't speak, just chat, Chi Jia felt that they didn't have a word to talk together.

I was lucky today, and arrived at the company's office building at 8:50.

"Thank you." Chi Jia said vaguely and unbuttoned his seat belt.

Today, Miss Chi took another look at her. As soon as she opened the car door, she received many attention. Chi Jia tried to make her get off the car elegantly.

This time, Chi Jia happened to meet several colleagues downstairs of his company.

"Xiao Jia, it's really you. Are you single?"

The luxury car just now was not affordable for ordinary people, and everyone would think about it normally.

"I..." Chi Jiali said with a stingy hair, "What nonsense? I got up late, so I called Didi over."

"Why have I never seen such a rich car before?"

"That's a matter of luck." Chi Jia was sloppy.

"I found... Xiao Jia didn't change her clothes today!"

"I'm saying it's not a situation!"

The beautiful women in the office are basically dressed for a week without any other clothes, and Chi Jia is the same. So, what does it mean to not change clothes in one night? Naturally, it means spending the night outside. In addition, Chi Jia got out of the luxury car, and this scene was probably enough for the sisters in the tea room to gossip for a long time.

"It's late if you don't go up again." Chi Jia joined the elevator squeezing team and quickly escaped from the scene.

In the car, Jing Rui bent down and picked up a file bag. It should be the contract they signed last night when Chi Jia left. Jing Rui stared at the file bag and smiled, put it on the seat beside him. Instead of sending it to Chi Jia, he turned around and drove away with the steering wheel.

At twelve o'clock noon, Jing Rui sat in the office, and the phone number entered with her private number. Xiao Baiyang really called her.

"Did my contract fall into your car?"

"Um."

"I'll go to your store to get it tonight."

"No," Jing Rui looked at her schedule and whispered to the other end of the phone, "You come to my house the night after tomorrow."

"Go... your house?" Chi Jia's mood suddenly became uneasy. Some thoughts were not something she could control. For example, as soon as the vixen asked her to go to her house, Chi Jia's thoughts changed automatically, "I'd better go to your company to find you."

"I'm not in the company these two days."

"Then I'll get it by putting it in the company, or you send it to me."

"Miss Chi, do you think I'm very idle? You come to my house the night after tomorrow, that's it." Mr. Jing rarely told someone twice. If she were at work, she would have fired the man long ago.

"Hey..." Chi Jia wanted to say that she couldn't let others do it, so Jing Rui hung up the phone.

After a while, the secretary came to knock on the door.

"Mr. Jing, what are you eating for lunch?"

"It will be all right."

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that a few days ago, the boss had been posing in a black face, so when he reported his work, the people below were frightened, afraid of saying a wrong word.

"Also," Jing Rui remembered something and suddenly looked up and called out to the secretary.

The secretary was startled and turned around.

"You buy me some more things, chocolate bars."

"Chocolate bar?" The secretary really suspected that he had a hearing problem this time. She remembered Jing Rui's eating habits clearly, and remembered that the boss didn't like sweets.

“Yes, buy a hundred.”

Seeing that the boss was in a good mood today, the secretary dared to say with a smile, "So much?"

Jing Rui searched on the desk, picked up Miss Chi's business card in the corner, handed it to the secretary, "and then send it to this person in the afternoon."

The secretary looked at the business card, as interior designer, Chi Jia.

She suddenly understood something. Last time the boss bought a villa temporarily, he also signed a design contract with Ms. Chi. It turned out that the assistant was gossiping with her, saying that Ms. Chi might be the boss’s new girlfriend. She didn’t believe it. This time she gave her another hundred chocolate bars. This relationship probably didn’t run away. After all, the boss is busy with so many things every day, why would he remember to give snacks to others?

"Okay, I'll send it in the afternoon." The secretary replied with a smile. If it were the boss's girlfriend, she would naturally have to have more snacks. But their boss also knows how to play, from villas to snacks, they have contracted them.

In the afternoon, Chi Jia was drowsy facing the screen. She tossed until too late last night. She couldn't get up all day today, and her arms were still sore. When she was moving her arms, Chi Jia remembered the details of last night again, especially on the desk...

Just thinking about it, it makes people blush and heart beat.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, which scared Chi Jia and a string of strange numbers.

"Hello Miss Chi, I have your package here. Can you get it? I'm at your company's front desk."

"Pack?" Chi Jiayun was confused, "Who gave it?"

"A lady named Jing."

"Oh, I'll come here now..."

Chi Jia hung up the phone and got up from the work station, thinking that it might be the contract she and Jing Rui signed yesterday. As a result, when he arrived at the front desk, the errand runner handed her a box of...chocolate bars???

After asking for a long time, there was nothing else except the chocolate bar.

Holding the box of chocolate bars, Chi Jia was slightly confused in the same place, and she complained wildly, was the mind of Jing's surname? She had time to ask someone to send a box of chocolate bars over, but why didn't she let someone bring the contract over?

"Come to my house the night after tomorrow, that's it." Chi Jia thought about what Jing Rui said to her at noon. This was not what she thought about herself. The vixen was clearly a weasel to wish the chicken a New Year, and she was uneasy...
Chapter completed!