At eighteen, Gu Miaomiao was arrogant and domineering, trampling Jiang Yanbai's self-esteem and treating him like a dog.
At twenty-five, Gu Miaomiao knelt on the ground, humiliatingly col...
Chapter 38 Approachable
"You know, even though I'm a boss, I'm the most approachable person."
Gu Miaomiao had already walked over and directly pulled Wu Yiran, who was standing stiffly on the side, to sit next to her.
Gu Miaomiao then raised her eyes and looked at Wang Jingchi, whose smile was a little forced.
"Boss Wang, why don't I do it?"
Her voice was calm, with her usual coolness.
"It just so happens that I came to take a look at how dazzling these angel wings are after they are formed."
Wang Jingchi's face darkened completely.
"Miss Gu, what do you mean? I can't even say a few more words to the spokesperson?"
Gu Miaomiao's beautiful phoenix eyes remained calm as she answered with a smile.
"What's the problem?"
She leaned back slightly, her posture lazy.
"I just want to take a look first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yanbai leaned slightly to the side, his voice filled with chill.
"Don't forget who you are!"
Wu Yiran shuddered at the words. She looked up, her eyes filled with bewilderment.
Miss Gu couldn't protect her anymore. She was just a pawn at the mercy of others.
She stood up, a little unsteadily.
"Mr. Wang is joking. It's my honor to be praised by Mr. Wang."
She walked towards Wang Jingchi step by step.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Wang."
After saying that, Wu Yin sat down next to Wang Jingchi, pushed aside her long hair that was scattered on her shoulders and neck, revealing her fair and fragile neck.
The gloom on Wang Jingchi's face disappeared, he pushed his eyes away and said with a smile.
"That's right."
A satisfied hum escaped his throat.
“He who knows the times is a hero.”
Gu Miaomiao's hands were placed on the armrest, and the knuckles were white.
A fierce gaze shot towards Jiang Yanbai's cold and hard profile.
Turning back to Wang Jingchi, this man's disgustingness was still beyond her expectations.
Wang Jingchi picked up the velvet box on the table with satisfaction.
With a click, the lid opened.
He took out the necklace, neither hurried nor slow.
Before the cold diamond touched her skin, Wang Jingchi's fat hand was already on Wu Yiran's thin shoulder.
His thumb rubbed the skin on the side of her neck.
"This neck is so beautiful. It seems to have been made for this necklace."
Wu Yinan wanted to dodge in disgust, but he didn't dare to make any big movements.
"Mr. Wang."
Her voice was taut.
"You'd better put it on quickly."
A smile appeared on Wang Jingchi's lips, and he pressed Wu Yiran's shoulder with his fingers.
The necklace was fastened, but his eyes did not leave the white collarbone.
"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Gu, these Angel Wings are indeed worthy of our spokesperson."
He paused for a moment, his eyes falling on Wu Yiran's chest.
"It's a pity that this dress I'm wearing today isn't grand enough. If the neckline were lower, the diamond would really show off."
Gu Miaomiao stood up straight, her voice clear.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. The couture dress she'll wear tomorrow is almost ready. It will definitely live up to your expectations and won't affect the success of the press conference."
Wang Jingchi nodded in agreement, but Wu Yiran gently pushed his arm away and subconsciously took a step back.
He moved too quickly and knocked over the water glass on the table.
Wang Jingchi's expression changed slightly, and he grabbed Wu Yiran's slender wrist with his big hand and pulled her back to his side.
"Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
His tone was joking, but it contained a chilling undertone.
"Ms. Gu, your spokesperson is so timid! I just wanted to get her some matching jewelry and she got so scared! It's heartbreaking to see her like this!"
There was danger in Gu Miaomiao's narrowed eyes, and her voice was a little colder.
"Since you know she's timid, don't tease her deliberately. Why not just leave it to the assistant? We have serious business to discuss."
Wang Jingchi pulled up a wicked smile.
"Only the timid should practice more courage."
Jiang Yanbai held the cup and shook it gently. Hearing this, he raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and gentle, and his voice was clear.
"Boss Wang, even jokes should be kept within limits."
Wang Jingchi's hand holding the bracelet paused slightly in the air, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, yes, that's what Mr. Jiang said. It's time to talk business."
He awkwardly retracted his cynical look, put the matching bracelet and earrings on Wu Yiran, and looked at them carefully.
"I dare say that after tomorrow's press conference, this set of angel wings will become famous."
"By then, the sales of our company's jewelry products will also surge."
Wang Jingchi's ambition has never been limited to the success of a set of jewelry.
What he wants is to take the entire jewelry industry to a higher level, or even become a new benchmark.
Jiang Yanbai smiled lightly and nodded slightly.
"Mr. Wang, that's a good idea."
"The press conference is tomorrow, and time is running out. Let's sign this supplementary agreement first."
He raised his hand in the direction of Gu Miaomiao.
Gu Miaomiao remained calm as she took out a document from her bag and handed it over skillfully.
The document landed lightly on the table in front of Wang Jingchi.
The gentle smile on his face froze a lot after he saw the requirements on the document.
A gloomy look like ink spreading quickly covered his entire face.
He rubbed the contract with his fingers and snorted coldly.
"Boss Jiang, aren't you just asking for too much?"
"Ten percent profit!"
"Even if I wanted to give you full responsibility for the copywriting and promotion of Angel Wings, you can't ask for such exorbitant prices!"
Jiang Yanbai seemed not to notice his sudden change of expression, and his face remained calm.
"Mr. Wang knows Miss Gu's strength better than I do."
"Besides, I heard Miss Gu mention that this publicity matter was discussed privately by you two, and I was not aware of it."
He paused, his tone becoming a little more casual.
"Originally, I didn't agree with her taking on these trivial tasks."
"After all, she has more important things to deal with. A person's energy is always limited."
Jiang Yanbai crossed his legs, leaned back slightly, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, but his black eyes were fixed on Wang Jingchi.
"Or, at this critical moment, Mr. Wang intends to... replace someone?"
This is not a negotiation at all, it's clearly a naked threat.
Gu Miaomiao's ability is unquestionable, especially when it comes to planning and crisis public relations for such a large-scale press conference. Wang Jingchi knows the risks of changing leaders at the last minute better than anyone else.
His eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Yanbai and Gu Miaomiao, who was smiling appropriately, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.
After a moment, he forced an ugly smile.
“It’s true, birds of a feather flock together.”
The contempt in Wang Jingchi's eyes seemed to be turning into reality.
The situation was a bit stalemate, at this moment, the phone notification sound suddenly rang.
Wang Jingchi picked it up and casually glanced at the screen.
A hint of pride appeared on his originally angry face.
"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Gu, I'm afraid your plan will fail."
"Your carefully selected spokesperson actually made such a huge mistake at this critical moment."