Chapter 8: Know the Three or Become the Three?
"What's going on?" Song Yichen walked over and asked.
Jian Xi said it was nothing and moved on from the topic.
"Are you hungry? Come on, I'll take you to eat something delicious." She specially found a local old man, asked about the local specialties, and then took Song Yichen directly to the ancient town.
“This hairy tofu is good.”
"This glutinous rice cake looks OK."
Jian Xi bought a bunch, but actually only tasted a bite and fed the rest into Song Yichen's stomach.
Song Yichen, President of Song Group V: Everything my wife feeds is delicious!
Every picture in the nine-square grid is a delicacy, and there is also Jian Xi's hand that seems to have accidentally appeared in the picture.
"This is it. Let's go in and try it." Jian Xi took Song Yichen to an old restaurant.
There is no gorgeous decoration, but there is a sense of ancient charm everywhere. As soon as you enter the door, the pleasant fragrance immediately stimulates your taste buds.
After ordering a few dishes, Jian Xi just tasted a few more bites of the stinky mandarin fish.
"Wife, why don't you eat?"
Song Yichen was eating with great relish.
This is my wife's treat, so we have to eat it all.
Jian Xi didn't say anything, took a few photos, and then sat there thinking.
Song Yichen quickly picked up the camera and took a picture, then quickly put it back in its place, picked up the chopsticks and continued eating, as if nothing had happened.
"Do you like photography so much?" Jian Xi asked.
Ever since this guy lost his memory, he has almost never put down his camera.
Song Yichen nodded, and then added: "But I like my wife more."
Jian Xi didn't believe it.
Not to mention that they were sworn enemies before, even if they got the marriage certificate now, she didn't think that two people who had no blood relationship could really develop the so-called love.
Love is meant to be done.
I'm not here just to practice my talking skills.
"How much do you like it?" Jian Xi was looking forward to his answer.
Song Yichen thought for a moment and said, "I like her so much that I can give everything to my wife."
Jian Xi: "Including your project, your company?"
Song Yichen answered without hesitation: "Of course, you have married yourself to me, so what's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours."
Jian Xi laughed: "Where did you learn these lines? They're so sexy."
She doesn't think this is flirting.
With her status and position, there is absolutely no need for her to fall in love with someone just for a small favor.
"What do you think of this place?" Jian Xi changed the subject.
Just because Song Yichen doesn't like doing business doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do business.
His sensitivity to business opportunities is second only to Jian Xi.
"Wife, do you want to invest here?"
Jian Xi: "Yeah."
Song Yichen put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and rinsed his mouth before continuing, "In fact, the tourism industry here has developed almost completely. If my wife wants to invest, she can start with the health care center. As long as the facilities are complete and the service is first-class, many retired uncles and aunts will choose to come here. After all, the scenery is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, and it is also suitable for recuperation."
This is a new idea.
Jian Xi became interested, picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Song Yichen, smiling and saying, "Continue."
Song Yichen's eyes sparkled with encouragement.
The meat my wife feeds me is so delicious! "We can also cooperate with major mainstream media and literary websites, hold essay contests with prizes, stimulate tourism, establish writers' villages, hold art competitions, organize collective field trips, and form industrial chains in various industries. This will have commercial value and high social value. We photography enthusiasts also like this kind of place with strong humanities and appreciation, so we can make use of it."
These were things Jian Xi had not thought of before.
Boo! She stood up, pinched Song Yichen's chin and pecked him on the lips.
"Thank you."
If this was Song Yichen before he lost his memory, he would definitely compete with her for the project and use these ideas in Song Corporation.
Now.
She accepted it with a smile.
"I won't cheat you. The idea is yours. How about we just cooperate?" She doesn't want to leave any risks for the future when it comes to business.
Song Yichen had already lost his mind because of the kiss just now, so naturally he just did what Jian Xi said.
"I always listen to my wife!"
Song Yichen, President of Song Group V: Exploding with excitement!
Every picture in the nine-grid is blurry.
But every one of them can be seen to be Jian Xi.
In the evening, after taking a shower, Song Yichen sat by the window and looked back at the photos he had taken today.
Jian Xi in the photo looked charming and beautiful... No, in fact, Jian Xi was cold most of the time, with arrogance in her eyes, and she would only smile at him occasionally.
Touch, hug or give a kiss.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
My wife is so beautiful!
Song Yichen felt shameful just by looking at it...
After taking a shower, Jian Xi habitually only wore a bathrobe, with a loose belt around her waist, revealing her fair collarbone.
Song Yichen only took one look and his whole body tensed up.
"come over."
Jian Xi sat at the head of the bed and waved at him.
Song Yichen's Adam's apple rolled, he dropped everything in his hands and pounced forward.
…
(Ten thousand words omitted here.) Have a good night’s sleep.
At half past nine the next day, Jian Xi opened her eyes and felt aches all over her body.
The first time or something like that, it's really a bit painful.
But I felt comfortable afterwards.
She took a shower, changed her clothes, and ordered room service.
After everything was done, Song Yichen slowly woke up.
Last night's madness flashed and magnified in my mind frame by frame.
My wife smells so good!
My wife's body is so soft! My wife must like him very much, otherwise she wouldn't have done it three times.
"Awake?" Jian Xi stood at the door, leaning against the door frame: "I ordered breakfast for you, remember to eat it. I'm going out to meet some clients, and I'll probably be back very late. You can go wherever you want to go, you don't have to wait for me."
She turned around and left.
Just! Leave!! Song Yichen, President of Song Group V: My wife is right, novels are really lies! [??? Domineering CEOs also read novels? ]
[Want to know what novels the overlord reads? Overlord novels? 】
[Hahaha, a domineering president reading a domineering president novel, it’s so funny.]
[Mr. Song, didn’t you say you would take me to Europe? I’ve been waiting so long.]
One stone can cause a thousand ripples.
Soon this sour green tea was exposed by netizens.
An 18th-tier model, a small internet celebrity, a plastic surgery face, fake academic qualifications, fake body shape, and even fake love history!
But this person admitted all of them, and successfully occupied a small corner in the domestic entertainment industry under the guise of "black and red are also red".
[No way? Le Qiqi is really having an affair with Song Yichen? Then what about Jian Xi? Is she the one who knows about it or is she the one who is being cheated on? ]
[Fuck! This is a big melon. If you are just trying to attract attention, then I can only say that Le Qiqi has hit a wall. That person is Jian Xi from Chenxi Group.]
[There are weird things every year, but this year there are especially many. First there was Xiao Wenqian who got something for nothing, and then there was Le Qiqi who traveled thousands of miles to recognize her adulterer.]
#Song Yichen suspected of cheating#, #Jian Xi knew the third party or was cheated on#…
When Jian Xi saw the trending search, she was sitting in a teahouse discussing cooperation with someone.
Guess what's going on with Le Qiqi? (End of this chapter)