Chapter 121 Must Propose?
"So soon?" Generally speaking, even if you want to join the crew to film, you will be given some time.
Jiang Jingxing kissed her red lips, a little reluctantly, "Well, after the photo shoot, I'll go home and prepare for the wedding."
Li Qinghe was slightly stunned.
Wedding...
Even though they were married, Li Qinghe still had a sense of unreality. Every time she saw Jiang Jingxing with a serious face and a marriage certificate hidden in his pocket, she felt that the world was even more unreal.
"Mr. Jiang hasn't proposed to me yet." Li Qinghe couldn't help but sigh when he said this.
The way they were in love was so special that she was taken home by Jiang Jingxing before she completely fell in love with him.
"Do you have to propose?" Jiang Jingxing asked her, ultimately feeling that it was too complicated.
Li Qinghe asked back lightly, "Do we have to hold a wedding?"
The formation will be very large by then, and Li Qinghe doesn't like this kind of troublesome things.
Jiang Jingxing was refuted and pursed his lips without saying a word.
Closing the file, Jiang Jingxing looked at Li Qinghe, "Where do you want to go?"
It's just past noon and they still have half a day to play.
"Aren't you working anymore?" Li Qinghe's eyes fell on the desk. There was clearly a pile of documents waiting for him to process.
"I'll go play with you." Jiang Jingxing made a phone call, "Put all the things for this afternoon on hold."
Secretary Liu tried to struggle, "But Mr. Jiang, let's go tonight..."
"I pushed it."
The tone was cold and there was no room for rebuttal.
Secretary Liu didn't dare to disobey, so he had to compromise, "Arrange it immediately."
"Um."
The cold tone faded a little, and his thin lips lifted slightly, but were suppressed well by Jiang Jingxing.
Li Qinghe could sense Secretary Liu's despair through the phone. She smiled helplessly, her hand held tightly by Jiang Jingxing, and walked towards the elevator.
"A tyrant." Li Qinghe commented calmly, and followed Jiang Jingxing into the elevator. "Such a big company, but he just abandoned it."
And it's not the first time.
Li Qinghe really wondered how JX had developed to its current status under Jiang Jingxing's leadership.
"Such a big company, will it be unable to continue if I leave?" Jiang Jingxing lowered his head slightly and noticed that Li Qinghe was wearing high heels.
"Are you tired?" Jiang Jingxing asked her. The shoes were about eight centimeters high and had thin heels.
They are difficult to wear and ugly. Jiang Jingxing really can't understand why so many girls like such shoes.
"It's OK, but it might be hard to move around in these shoes."
Especially with her thin heels, she can't keep up if she walks faster.
The elevator door opened and two people went out.
Walking to the reception desk, Jiang Jingxing motioned Li Qinghe to sit down.
"Aren't you going out to play?" Li Qinghe asked him.
Jiang Jingxing gave Li Qinghe a cold look, and she could only sit down obediently.
Squatting in front of Li Qinghe, Jiang Jingxing carefully examined her feet, which were white, tender and flawless.
Since Li Qinghe's feet were rubbed by her shoes last time, all her shoes have been made in the same way. Even if she wears them for the first time, they will not rub her feet.
"Wow! Look! President Jiang and Li Qinghe!"
The receptionist was excited again. She hadn't eaten such delicious dog food for a long time since the Chinese New Year.
There were even some girls in the company spreading rumors that the two had divorced, but she, as a fan of Li Qinghe, still stubbornly supported the Qingjing CP.
After waiting for so many days, I finally saw the candy again. I raised my paw excitedly and took a photo of the two of them.
Aaaah this is so sweet!
Seeing President Jiang standing up, the receptionist quickly put away her cell phone and pretended to be working seriously.
From time to time, he glanced at the two of them.
Huh?
Mr. Jiang is gone?
No, coming over.
Oh my god! I’m standing in front of her!
"Mr. Jiang, actually I, that, I just..." The front desk lady was immediately shocked when she saw Jiang Jingxing, and tremblingly handed over the phone, "Mr. Jiang, I was wrong."
Does Mr. Jiang have eyes behind his back? How can he still see?
"Go out and buy a pair of loafers and report to the treasurer."
ha?
Seeing Jiang Jingxing's unhappy look, the receptionist immediately responded, "What style does Miss Li like?"
Okay, just accept Mr. Jiang's orders, don't ask anything else. If you ask, there will be no answer.
shape?
Jiang Jingxing, who had never understood these things, frowned slightly, thinking back to what Li Qinghe had worn before, and uttered two words from his thin lips, "Light color, simple."
The front desk lady said she understood: "Okay."
"As soon as possible."
After Jiang Jingxing left, the receptionist was still in a daze.
It was her companion who woke her up and said, "Boss Jiang wants you to hurry up."
"What price range would be best for me to buy?"
"Well, I'm not sure. But if it's less than five digits, don't worry about it."
"Okay, okay..." The world of rich people is incomprehensible.
Jiang Jingxing returned to Li Qinghe's side and asked, "Do you want to go to the amusement park?"
"Amusement park?" Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing, "Mr. Jiang is also going to the amusement park?"
She really couldn't imagine that scene.
Li Qinghe's eyes fell on his straight suit and he frowned slightly, "Let's go shopping first. I'll change your clothes."
"Well, wait a little longer." Jiang Jingxing looked down at his phone. It was already past one o'clock.
You can play in the amusement park until nine o'clock in the evening, so there is still plenty of time.
"I'm here." The front desk lady trotted over and handed the shoes to Li Qinghe, "Ms. Li, I bought you a pair of white shoes. I don't know if you like them."
So... did Jiang Jingxing just ask someone to buy shoes for her?
As Li Qinghe was thinking this, she felt a warm hand covering her ankle. Her high heels were gently taken off and replaced with white shoes.
"Wait a minute." The girl said quickly, "These are new shoes. I don't know if they will rub my feet. Here are the heel stickers. Just put them on and they will be fine."
Jiang Jingxing stared at the heel for a few seconds, frowning.
Li Qinghe laughed, took it from the girl, and said to Jiang Jingxing, "I can do it myself."
Jiang Jingxing let go and watched her stick the small thing to the back of her shoe.
Take note of it secretly.
"Thank you." Li Qinghe put on the shoes. They were quite comfortable and had a layer of fleece inside, which made them very warm.
The front desk lady looked flattered and shook her head quickly, "No trouble, no trouble!"
Li Qinghe smiled at her again.
After going to the mall, Li Qinghe and Jiang Jingxing came to a men's clothing store.
The clerk recognized the two people at a glance, suppressed his excitement, walked over, and asked them with professional ethics, "Excuse me, what kind of clothes does Mr. Jiang need? I can recommend them to you."
Li Qinghe smiled at her and said, "Thank you. We can just take a look at it ourselves."
"Okay, please call me if you need me."