Jin Aini secretly let out a sigh of relief and looked at him faintly.

Jian Li had nothing happened. Assistant Hong was like a cell in his brain, he instantly let out a hand and pushed the wheelchair forward.

Jin Aini looked at him coldly, "What do you want Mr. Jane?"

"Miss Jin is so nervous. I don't eat people, I just give you some lunch."

Assistant Hong cooperated and handed the lunch to him. He took the meal bag and raised it slightly, "I saw a lot of lunch boxes on the front desk, and there was no delay in delivering it."

Tell the truth, for a moment, Jin Aini really wanted to put the lunch box on his face, but she knew that she could only think about it, take a secret breath, and turn around: "Come with me!"

Jian Li was still holding up her face, her face from white to blue, and her eyes were dull. Hearing the three words "Follow me", his face cleared a little and slowly lowered his hands.

Assistant Hong followed into the office with a wheelchair.

At the front desk, office area, there were nearly twenty employees, all of whom held their breath and greeted each other, watching Jian Li and his servant enter Mr. Jin’s office.

Uncle Xu Yijia is the middle-level organization. She was fortunate to recognize the upper class of Haicheng in the photo under the guidance of her uncle and know some characters from the upper class. Jian Li, who was in a wheelchair, was deeply impressed by her mind.

My uncle once said that Mayor Jian’s second son’s legs did not have a car accident, and he was not brain-harmed. Somehow he couldn’t walk anymore. He saw many doctors at home and abroad, but they were not successful.

Unexpectedly, she saw the real person and even brought lunch to Mr. Jin.

What about the Shang family president who had been in the arms of the supermarket in ×× community yesterday?

Are the two of them chasing Mr. Jin at the same time? Oh, God, Mr. Jin is this koi body, which is favored by two noble men at once. Her eyes are bright. When the noble men leave, she has to learn from Mr. Jin.

Close the door, Jin Aini stood at her desk.

Jian Li smiled and reached out to carry the lunch bag.

Jin Aini stood still and did not move.

Jian Li held it.

The two looked at each other.

Jin Aini defeated first, took a few steps forward, and reached out to take the lunch.

Jian Li curled her lips and smiled, "If you like to eat, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Aini interrupted, "Thank you no more!"

"But I want to give it to you." The big male lead Jian Li actually had the feeling of cheating like a big boy in his tone.

Jin Aini breathed suffocated, her brain blurted out like she was lacking in oxygen, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend, I'm afraid he's unhappy."

The air seemed to freeze.

Boy friend?

Jian Li looked at the woman in front of her. Her dark eyes were filled with indescribable complexity, and her mind was full of various secret photos filled with the Internet. Her eyes became more and more sinister.

"Shang Yunqian?"

Jin Aini's lips were not pursed, and she silently made acquiesce.

"Ha!" Jian Li sneered, "Kyoto's century-old nobleman, how did you get involved? It took only one year for him to live in Haicheng, and I heard that it was only in the past two months that he officially went to Haicheng headquarters to work."

Jin Aini wrapped her arms around her hands, leaned her hips in front of the office, and gently supported one leg, lowered her head, and gently rubbed her toes against the floor.

The woman opposite was silent and refused to answer positively.

Assistant Hong spoke out: "Before resignation, Ms. Jin was a gold medal psychological counselor at Kangda Center. She had been stationed in Shangshi and did psychological counseling."

"Oh!" The simple voice dragged on for a long time, "It turned out that he had hooked up with Shang Yunqian at that time." He sneered, "Shang family is just an outsider, and I am a local. Do you think outsiders are reliable, or do you want to climb to Kyoto?"

I really don't want to talk to him about these things, but in the face of power, it's not the turn of Jin Aini to avoid pretending to be dead. She looked up and said, "No matter what Mr. Jian thinks, I want to tell Mr. Jian that I like Mr. Shang, it has nothing to do with his status."

"Haha..." Jian Li seemed to hear some joke. After raising her head and laughing, she looked at her sinisterly, with an expression on her face that she wanted to smile or not: "I said that men pursue women and take the initiative in the hands of men."

"Mr. Jian, I told you that I have a boyfriend, and you will do this again..." It's interesting to pester and beat him up. Jin Aini's face turned pale in anger. Why is this person like this?

Assistant Hong pushed Jian Li's car and turned around, walked to the door, paused at the right time, Jian Li turned his head, "Since the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, everyone has a chance, Miss Jin, do you think so?"

"Mr. Jian, we have never been in contact. I have anything worth pursuing like this?" Jin Aini thought to herself, and she couldn't figure it out. What did Jian Li like about her and held on to her like this.

"Maybe it was love at first sight." Jian Li raised her eyebrows and raised her tone.

I went... the first time I met, she was the original deity of "Master Miejue". I don't understand where she could attract men's attention.

Assistant Hong pushed Jian Li Shi Shi away.

Jin Aini threw the lunch box into the trash can.

It’s useless to move Shang Yunqian out, it’s really a dog.

After leaving the building, Jian Li turned his head and looked at the twenty-third floor, "Shang Wu, right?"

"Yes, my lord." Assistant Hong replied quickly, "I'll make an appointment tonight."

"Well, see you tonight!" Jian Li chuckled lightly: "I want to see why this fool can't always beat his second child."

"Master..." Assistant Hong was shocked, "What do you mean is to help Shang Wu take over the intelligent industrial zone in Pujiangdong?"

"No?"

"Master...Master, what if he is too sloppy and cannot support the mud on the wall?" Assistant Hong actually wanted to say that Shang Er's father and brother are from the Central Committee of Kyoto, and the master was afraid that he would give in.

"What are you afraid of? I'm carrying it?"

Assistant Hong's expression that had not changed for thousands of years was broken, and... he also looked up at the twenty-third floor. For such a woman, he actually made a big fight?

When Sheng Weixia got off the bus, she accidentally glanced at the wheelchair where she got on the bus. She was curious and took a look at her again. It was Mayor Jian’s second son. Why did he come here?

But this idea was only a moment. Haicheng was so big, the area here was pretty good, and it was normal for Jian to have an industry here. He pressed the twenty-three elevator with a smile.

Before we arrived at the front desk, someone came over.

He smiled gently at the girls.

The little girls are all in a row. Oh, my God, today the beautiful man is a combination of flowers and handsome men. Just left, a sick and disabled handsome guy, and another gentle and elegant little brother came.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

The smile makes people feel close to each other without realizing it, and the little girl comes forward with courage.

"Is Mr. Jin here?"

Ah, I’m looking for Mr. Jin again! The girls subconsciously looked at each other.

"Are you not here?" Song Weixia saw that they were in a daze, so she had to remind her gently.

"It's here..." The little girl came back to her senses and smiled with a bad thought, "Please come with me-" She took him to the general manager's office attentively and asked softly, "Do you want me to knock on the door for you?"

Song Weixia shook her head lightly, "Thank you, no need."

The little girl left with a look of gossip.

Song Weixia secretly adjusted his breath. For some reason, he was a little nervous. Realizing this, he laughed silently and knocked on the door.

When she heard the door sound, the rhythm of knocking was not like that of the company staff, she kept her mind calm and did not return.

Dongdong, two more strokes.

Jin Aini frowned. Could it be that the one with the surname Jian is gone?

Oh my God, what's the matter? I was patient and walked to the door a few steps and reached out to open the door.

"Anini—"

A smile like Muchunfeng appeared in her eyes, "Why is Brother Xia, why is it you?"

"Who do you think it is?"

"..." Jin Aini was blocked by his slightly cramped smile, "I...I thought I was from the company."

Song Weixia entered the office and laughed while walking, "Tell me your expression, you must know that you are not from the company."

"..." Her brother Wei Xia still had the same physique as usual, and even had a micro-expression. "Have you eaten?" I didn't know what to say, so I could only use the greeting words commonly used by Chinese people.

“Not eaten.”

One is polite, the other is not polite, and the other is honest.

Jin Aini was speechless again.

"Then I won't invite you to sit down. Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner."

"Work meal?" Song Weixia put her hands in the bag, leaning her hips in front of Jin Aini's office, with white teeth and a smile on her face.

"No, this time it's a big meal." Jin Aini smiled.

"Will it delay you?"

"I'm the boss, I can't go to work in the afternoon."

"Haha..." Song Weixia laughed, "Boss Jin, it's rare, it's really not easy to make you spend your working hours."

"So Mr. Song, who feels lucky, shouldn't he follow me quickly." Jin Aini said while holding a scarf and wrapping it.

It seemed that yesterday's incident was well handled, and the little girl was in a good mood. Song Weixia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed her with a smile.

The two went out for lunch together.
To be continued...