Chapter 87 Mr. Jiang’s money is endless and enough for you to squander
Xu Xian frowned slightly, tilted his head to look outside, and saw a familiar and elegant Hongqi car parked on the side of the road. A man in a black business coat was leaning against the car door, one hand in his pocket, one of his long legs wrapped in trousers bent, with a lazy posture.
A few snowflakes fell sporadically in the cold wind and melted into the dark coat. The tall, elegant, handsome and eye-catching man could attract the attention of passers-by just by standing on the side of the road.
Seeing her looking at him, Jiang Shibai raised his thin eyelids lazily, his eyes looked a little tired, but his clear and elegant eyebrows were filled with a gentle smile, and his heart and eyes were full of Xu Xian who was standing across the glass.
Xu Xian's upturned fox eyes were slightly curved, and a hint of surprise flashed in his watery eyes. His lips were beautifully shaped, with a slight arc.
In order to discuss cooperation with Feng Nan today, she put on full makeup, with red lips and white teeth, and the color of her lipstick tends to be dark red, which makes her look beautiful and charming. The upward lines at the end of her eyes outline her charm.
Feng Nan, who was on the opposite side, followed her gaze and looked out, meeting the man's bottomless black eyes, which contained a hint of hostility, like the vigilance of a wolf whose prey was being coveted.
He raised one eyebrow with interest and said in a calm voice, "Why don't you invite your husband in for a seat?"
They had almost finished talking about their business. Xu Xian nodded and sent a message to Jiang Shibai.
【It's snowing outside, please come in first. 】
Jiang Shibai's unclear gaze was still on Feng Nan. He had seen all the gifts he had given her just now.
The phone in his palm vibrated. He took a look and walked into the cafe with his long legs.
As soon as he entered, Xu Xian naturally stood up to greet him, his palm-sized face full of confusion, "Why did you return home so suddenly? You didn't even send me a message."
She talked to Jiang Shibai last night, and the person on the other end clearly said that he would not be able to go home for a few days. Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared in front of her, scaring her.
"I've finished my work and came back early." Jiang Shibai explained vaguely, his long arms naturally wrapping around the slender waist, his broad palms pressed against the soft abdomen.
The posture is intimate and possessive.
Xu Xian was suddenly hugged around the waist, and she was not quite used to it for a while. He rarely hugged her waist suddenly in public, and they usually held hands.
However, with outsiders around, she couldn't break free. Her stiff body slowed down slightly, pressing slightly against his strong waist.
The winter clothes were thick, and the two people's posture was so close that they couldn't feel each other's warmth, but it didn't prevent the restraint around the waist from being a bit tight.
Xu Xianwei raised her head and glanced curiously at Jiang Shibai who was looking straight at Feng Nan. From her angle, she could only see the man's clear and smooth jawline, high nose, thin lips, and half-lifted eyelids.
The two men were about the same height. After looking at each other, Jiang Shibai lowered his head slightly. His cold gaze turned warm and his voice was gentle and affectionate. "My dear! Won't you introduce this person to your husband?"
He actually knew the man in front of him. At the last jewelry exhibition in Tokyo, he saw him and Xu Xian standing together, chatting and laughing.
Seeing this, Xu Xian opened her red lips slightly and introduced the two with a smile, "This is the designer Feng Nan. I met him at the Tokyo Jewelry Exhibition last time. I mentioned him to you then."
Then she turned to Feng Nan, "This is my husband, Jiang Shibai."
Feng Nan glanced at the hand on Xu Xian's waist inadvertently. The wedding ring on the ring finger was very obvious with a cold glow. He sighed in his heart, he was just a jealous person.
He was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He extended a hand gentlemanly, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
"Hello." Jiang Shibai maintained his usual demeanor, with a gentle and polite attitude, and extended his hand to shake hands.
The two shook hands briefly and then let go.
Seeing that someone was looking for her, Feng Nan didn't plan to stay, "Xianxian, think about the plan carefully, I'll leave first."
As he spoke, he picked up the computer bag on the sofa.
"Okay, Brother Feng, I will reply to you as soon as possible." Xu Xian watched him leave the cafe.
As the person left, an ambiguous voice came from above his head, penetrating the eardrum and entering Xu Xian's ears, and the force on his waist became a little heavier.
"Brother Feng? How come I didn't know Guaibao had a brother?"
The man emphasized the word "brother". His calm tone contained danger, like the calm before the storm.
Xianxian and Brother Feng.
The two of them were calling each other affectionately. Guaibao had only been calling him by his name, and she had never been seen calling him brother.
Xu Xian didn't understand what he meant and explained seriously, "He's not my brother. It's just that we need to cooperate. I always call Miss Xu and Mr. Feng too distant. He is a few years older than me, so calling him Big Brother Feng makes us feel closer."
Jiang Shibai's deep eyes flashed with a cold light when he heard this. He exerted a little force with his arms, turned Xu Xian around and hugged him in his arms, and the two looked into each other's eyes.
His voice was cold, "Cooperation?"
"Yeah." There were not many people in the cafe, but seeing the two of them hugging each other still made Xu Xian feel shy, so he simply took the man's hand and sat down at the seat.
The long arms wrapped around her waist never moved away from beginning to end.
"I can't always be your secretary! I've been participating in jewelry design competitions lately! Brother Feng has been giving me a lot of online guidance, and we've become familiar with each other."
"He has plans to start a company recently, and I plan to invest in him as a partner."
As he spoke, Xu Xian moved the plan on the table in front of Jiang Shibai, "Hey! This is what he gave me. When the time comes, please help me find a professional to check if there are any problems."
Jiang Shibai glanced at the stack of business plans calmly, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he pinched her waist. "Guaibao, you want to open a jewelry company. Why bother looking for a partner? Why don't you just come to me? I'll invest in you."
It would be better to find him than to find an outsider to partner in starting a company, especially a man with ulterior motives.
Xu Xian glanced at him when she heard that. Of course she knew that opening a jewelry company was easy for Jiang Shibai with his ability.
But she didn't want to rely on him or depend on him for everything.
"This is different. I have no experience in starting a company. If the investment fails, I will lose money."
No one goes into business to lose money. She knows her own limitations and knows that with her current abilities, it is impossible for her to run a company.
Jiang Shibai's thin lips curled up slightly, a light laugh spilled out, he leaned over to whisper in her ear, his tone casually indulgent, "Mr. Jiang's money is endless, enough for you to squander."
"If it's not enough, I'll go earn more."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her round earlobe unexpectedly.
During this period of separation, he missed her more and more. He finished his business abroad early, got off the plane and went straight home, but she was not at home yet.
The desire that I had been thinking about day and night reached its peak at this moment.
As long as she was around, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, kiss her, and even do all kinds of pleasurable things.
In front of her, the self-control that he was so proud of collapsed, leaving only an eager heart.
Xu Xian couldn't help but shrink his head, his earlobes flushed a faint pink, and the corners of his eyes turned red. He punched his hard chest in an accusing tone, "Be careful in public."
Her force was not strong, just like tickling.
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