As a big shot, Mr. Qian came at the end, but he was the first to leave.

Jiang Weier sent her out and said, "I also asked for money that day to give me some time to come."

"This is a shame, I will definitely come." Mr. Qian said, looking back, seeing Wei Zian who was following not far away, and the cute and kind-hearted girl. She remembered this person, but she couldn't remember her name, "Just John isn't business too good, so she can't get busy?"

"It's all about being busy." Jiang Weier smiled.

"If you don't have an assistant, I know a few of them, and it feels that they should be suitable for you," Again, Mr. Qian turned around, Jiang Weier understood her psychology and said with a slightest statement: "Does Qian always want to change assistants again?"

"If there is something appropriate, you can consider it." Mr. Qian's words obviously meant something.

"What's wrong? If you like someone, you might as well say it." Jiang Weier thought that Qian always liked Chen Jiangnian. As the saying goes, watching the fun is not a big deal.

"No, no." Mr. Qian smiled, "How dare you ask for someone from you?"

"I'm talking about this again. Just now, Mr. Qian said that he was not an outsider." Jiang Weier joked.

"Ha, I'm not an outsider," Mr. Qian turned back again, and Jiang Weier asked: "The translator's phone number is coming?"

"Yeah." Mr. Qian replied. Jiang Weier was surprised. Shen Qingxuan actually gave it? Could it be that it was out of paving the way for Chen Jiangnian? Apart from this idea, Jiang Weier could not think of any other reason. This reason was a bit far-fetched. Shen Qingxuan had a wide connection and did not have to pave the way for Mr. Qian. He didn't want to offend her. As smart as Shen Qingxuan, he would also give a reason to refuse.

It's puzzling and puzzling.

However, Shen Qingxuan called him casually, so Jiang Weier boldly promoted him, "Really, Mr. Qian, if you like someone, you can come in handy in your place and help you, just tell me." Jiang Weier added later, "It's okay to tell Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Jiang said so, it's a bit too late to ask for people, but one day he borrows personal use, he may really need Mr. Jiang to say something."

"Anytime." Jiang Weier half-joking, "As long as it doesn't affect the normal business here in Janail, it's fine, so there is always a need for money, so say it in advance."

The two chatted, and Jiang Weier kept sending Mr. Qian out.

The VIPs left one after another, and Jiang Weier basically gave him away in person. Wei Zi'an first accompanied him, but later he left in advance. Ruan Ruan accompanied Jiang Weier. After the last wave, the rehearsal was over. Ruan Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he could get off work, but Jiang Weier said he wanted to go back to the company and did not intend to let her leave first.

Ruan Ruan was not very happy, but she said something and left with Jiang Weier.

Chen Jiangnian spent all afternoon, and she had less time because she had no time. After that, Chen Jiangnian sat in the backstage for a rest, and thoughts surged up. Chen Jiangnian took out her cell phone, but Shen Qingxuan had never looked for her.

I know she may be busy, but what else can I do in the hospital?

A person doesn’t know where to go, and he doesn’t want to go back to his home, whether it’s his own home or cbd, because there is no one he wants to meet.

Walking into the dusk, Chen Jiangnian looked at the pedestrians walking on the road, either happy, tired, or like her, expressionless.

Professor Lu sent a message asking her if she was back tonight. She didn't ask her to go home, but after all, the separation was about to come, so she decided to go home, but she just didn't want to go back so early. Especially, there was no news from Shen Qingxuan. In fact, she could take the initiative to send a message, but she still wanted to wait.

There must be a reason not to go home for dinner.

Chen Jiangnian: Go back later, but may not go home for dinner.

Professor Lu: Shen Qingzuo is planning to come back for dinner. If you don’t come back, who will you eat with?

...What? Chen Jiangnian's face turned black.

Chen Jiangnian couldn't help it and took the initiative to call Shen Qingxuan. She answered it very quickly, "Why don't you tell me when you go home for dinner?" She was busy all day and didn't wait for a message from Shen Qingxuan, which made Chen Jiangnian's tone a little furious.

"Just about to tell you." Shen Qingxuan's explanation sounded fine, but Chen Jiangnian was still unhappy, but he didn't want to make trouble. "Did you just decide to go back?"

"I'm going to ask you and decide."

"..." Chen Jiangnian felt that she was being tricked by her own mother. "I thought you decided not to tell me." The headless resentment subsided a little, and the grievance rose. "It's been a day, so busy, I don't even have time to send me a message."

"Where are you? Let's go back together."

Chen Jiangnian had no chance to vent her temper, because Shen Qingxuan never fucked her. Chen Jiangnian was disappointed, "I just walked to the intersection of xx street, are you here to pick me up?"

"Stop and don't move." Shen Qing said: "I'll arrive soon."

It was said that it was right away, but it was really right away. Chen Jiangnian waited for less than three minutes, and the car was dripping.

Ruan Yue drove, Shen Qingxi was behind, and Chen Jiangnian sat in, "You are so fast." Shen Qingxi nodded, and Ruan Yue thought to herself: Of course, it's fast, I've been on the way here long ago. I guess Mr. Chen wanted to create surprises, but Chen Jiangnian's phone number was one step ahead.

The road is still very blocked.

Not only Shen Qingxuan was blocked, but also Jiang Weier, who was even richer.

Mr. Qian, whose name is Qian Shuwen, is the boss of the famous real estate company Langwei Group. He is not confused and unmarried.

The traffic jam was bored. Qian Shuwen remembered the phone call in the afternoon, looked out for WeChat, and remembered that she forgot to ask Shen Qingxu's name translated, and Shen Qingxu also forgot to send it to her. This was Shen Qingxu's "mistake". Forget it, it's okay to ask yourself.

Before I could call, I received a WeChat message first, from Lang Sirui, which said: It’s nothing, what’s the point of meeting?

Just in time, the reason for the meeting came, Qian Shuwen: Who said I was fine?

Lang Sirui: You'd better have something to do.

Qian Shuwen: Haven’t you always wanted to find a beautiful, capable and strong overseas person in charge with strong speaking skills?

Lang Sirui: Do you have the right person?

Qian Shuwen; there is really one.

Lang Sirui: If you really have it, you can set the time and place and I will go to the appointment.

Qian Shuwen: Then I’ll agree to see you at 6 o’clock tomorrow night.

Lang Sirui: Don't let me down.

The person Qian Shuwen was talking about was Chen Jiangnian. After dialing the phone, Qian Shuwen took the initiative to say, "Hello, I am Qian Shuwen of Langwei Group."

"Mr. Qian?" His surprised tone was obviously because he had heard her name. Qian Shuwen felt proud, "It's me, this afternoon, I will see your style on the rehearsal stage of the Janail press conference. Not only is it beautiful, but the on-site reaction ability is also very good."

"Currently, the money is awkward."

"But you just do translation..."

"Mr. Qian..."

"kindness."

“Did you make the wrong call?”

Qian Shuwen was stunned, "Aren't you the translator this afternoon?"

"I'm not."

...

Qian Shuwen chatted a few more times to relieve the awkward atmosphere before hanging up the phone. Qian Shuwen frowned. Could it be that Shen Qingxuan did it on purpose? Qian Shuwen looked at her photo again. There were 4 people in the photo, the translator, and the employee who answered the phone just now, all had a prominent position.

It was probably because Shen Qingxuan misunderstood that she thought she wanted the employee's phone number. Qian Shuwen understood it so much, but she was not so panicked. As soon as she calmed down, Qian Shuwen tightened her palms and had already praised Lang Sirui. She had to ask for the translator's phone number again... Logically speaking, her identity, for the sake of an interpreter, had to be given the best number of calls.

Qian Shuwen thought for a while, and for the sake of tomorrow's meeting, she had to send a WeChat message to Shen Qingsu again.

Qian Shuwen: Qingxuan, I have to trouble you again. I blamed me for not explaining it clearly.

When he received the message, the car was very close to Chen Jiangnian's home. Shen Qingxu glanced at the person next to him and was fiddling with his cell phone. He didn't know who he received the message. He couldn't take care of him at first glance, so he got peach blossoms everywhere. Shen Qingxu pursed his lips and coughed gently. Chen Jiangnian immediately looked at her, and Shen Qingxu hugged the phone.

Chen Jiangnian wondered, "What's wrong?" She leaned over and took a look.

...

Chen Jiangnian was speechless for a second. Who is this person? If Shen Qing asked her for phone number, what kind of brain circuit is this? Chen Jiangnian asked: "Mr. Qian? Which Mr. Qian?"

"I don't remember?" Shen Qing asked lightly.

"Should I have an impression?" Chen Jiangnian couldn't remember it at all.

"Shanghai Summit, bathroom, I talked to her."

...Shen Qingxuan's memory is so scary. A few keywords are quickly connected into a complete picture. It is difficult for Chen Jiangnian to pretend that he can't remember...

Seeing that Chen Jiangnian was pursing her lips and stopped talking, Shen Qingsu knew that she had remembered it and asked indifferently: "Do you say, will I give it?"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

With eyes facing each other, Chen Jiangnian's cheeks were slightly hot. After knowing each other for so long, even if they were together, it was difficult to look at Shen Qingxuan. Those beautiful eyes were so seductive. At this moment, in the dim and lit carriage, Chen Jiangnian had a little courage. His shy eyes locked on Shen Qingxuan's dark and bright eyes, as if it was a duel. The little lion's desire to win and lose was aroused, and she deliberately frivolously tone, "You seem to be jealous."
Chapter completed!