Chapter 115 Seven Figures of Respect
She recognized the brand of this suit.
During the summer vacation of her junior year, in order to buy Jiang Chejin a new laptop, she worked part-time as a shopping guide in the flagship store of this luxury brand.
She clearly remembered that the listed price of such a suit was nearly seven figures.
She never expected that one day she would wear this dress herself.
Suddenly, a voice in my heart asked, Xu Yueqing, are you worthy?
Does it still matter now whether they are worthy or not?
She was already Ji Bingqian's wife, at least in name. Her words, actions, and even the way she dressed represented Ji Bingqian's reputation. She could not care less about herself, but she could not embarrass him.
Thinking of this, Xu Yueqing calmed down instead.
She pushed open the bedroom door and found that the people who had been busy here just now had left, leaving only the long rows of clothes hanging full of clothes.
Ji Bingqian was sitting on the sofa. When he heard the noise, he raised his head.
When his gaze fell on her, there was a pause for a second in those deep eyes.
Xu Yueqing subconsciously straightened his back.
"They're worried you won't be used to them being here." Ji Bingqian explained calmly, "They'll come back to tidy up after we leave."
He paused, his eyes running over the hangers.
"Your clothes, shoes, and bags will all be matched for you by a dedicated person. If you don't like something, just let me know and I'll replace it with something you like."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Yueqing's heart seemed to be gently hit by something.
Why does this feel so much like the canary in the movie, kept in captivity by the rich?
Food, clothing and other expenses are all arranged clearly.
This thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before she suppressed it herself.
She quickly sorted out the strange emotions that were surging up in her, and curled the corners of her mouth at Ji Bingqian, revealing a smile.
"good."
The nanny had prepared breakfast long ago, with both Chinese and Western styles.
The two finished their breakfast quietly. Ji Bingqian looked at his watch and stood up.
Xu Yueqing also stood up and went downstairs together.
At the door, a black Bentley Mulsanne was already waiting there.
Zhou Yuan was standing respectfully by the car door.
Seeing them approaching, the man immediately opened the car door and bowed slightly.
"Mr. Ji, Madam."
lady……
Just these two words, like a small stone, hit Xu Yueqing's heart squarely, causing ripples.
She subconsciously tightened her hand around the strap of her bag.
Xu Yueqing's eyes drifted towards Ji Bingqian beside him. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of silent questions.
Ji Bingqian caught her gaze and answered without changing his expression.
"This will be the name from now on. You have to get used to it in advance."
His voice was very light, but it was like a reassurance that settled her wandering thoughts.
Yeah, anyway, the marriage certificate was due on Monday, so it was set in stone. It was just a title, no need to make a fuss about it.
Xu Yueqing took a deep breath and nodded slightly at Zhou Yuan in response.
She followed Ji Bingqian into the car one after another.
The car drove out of the mansion smoothly. Zhou Yuan glanced at them in the rearview mirror and said, "Madam, I'll take you to the research institute first. When you get off work, I'll have the driver come pick you up."
Su Keer's noisy face suddenly popped up in Xu Yueqing's mind.
She turned her head and looked at Ji Bingqian beside her.
She spoke, her voice a little dry, "Ke'er suddenly returned home, and I want to have dinner with her tonight, so you don't have to pick me up."
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