Chapter 836 The young couple will naturally travel together (revised)



Chapter 836 The young couple naturally has to travel together (revised)

Sang Yian was invited to Paris to attend the Fashion Week. Jinse, founded by Zhou Yu'an, will appear on the international stage.

Zhou Yu'an had already invited her verbally when he came to the small supermarket to buy silk and brocade from her. She accepted it at that time. After all, the male models at the Fashion Week are all broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted and long-legged. How could she miss such a chance to admire handsome men?

Besides, she had never been to Paris before, so it would be nice to take this opportunity to take a stroll.

But too many things happened afterwards, and the fight with the Qin family took up a lot of time and energy. As a result, she forgot about watching the show.

If Zhou Yu'an hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten about it.

When Jiang Huaijing heard that she was going to Paris to watch a fashion show, he immediately said that he would go with her. After all, the two of them had never traveled together before, and they were both looking forward to this trip.

Zhou Yu'an was very well prepared. As soon as the two of them landed, they saw the staff who had been waiting here to pick them up.

Maybe because of the fashion week, there were a lot of cars on the street and it was very congested. It was already afternoon when they arrived at the hotel.

Sang Yi'an originally wanted to go out for a stroll as soon as she arrived in Paris, eat some delicious food, enjoy the night view, and see the customs and practices of Paris, but the jet lag ruined her.

She didn't even check which hotel she was staying in. She squinted her eyes from the moment she got off the car, and Jiang Huaijing carefully helped her all the way to the room.

She was so drowsy that she fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. She couldn't wait any longer.

Jiang Huaijing watched her turn over and roll herself up with the quilt. She rolled herself up twice and turned herself into a silkworm. Even her head was shrunk in. Jiang Huaijing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She really trusted him! Jiang Huaijing was

speechless. He tried to pull down the quilt that she had rolled into a mess, trying to expose her head so that she could breathe fresh air and stop herself from being stuffy all the time.

That's right. He just pulled it down a little bit, and the person on the bed turned over and covered his head with the quilt again. This went on for several times. Jiang Huaijing did nothing this afternoon but struggled with the quilt. His cell phone rang countless times, but he didn't leave.

He was worried that if he went out, his girlfriend would be suffocated by the quilt.

Sang Yian had a very satisfying sleep this night. All the fatigue in her body was swept away. Except for being a little hungry, she didn't feel any discomfort.

She just wanted to get up to get something to eat and fill her stomach, but she found that she seemed to be sealed by the quilt. Her range of movement was limited and she couldn't get up at all.

When she was fully awake, she found that there was another person lying next to her. Her quilt was pressed directly under him. How could she get up?

Sang Yian looked at the person next to her carefully. The bedside lamp was dim, and his long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyelids.

She subconsciously reached out and measured his eyelashes. They were really enviable.

Why does a grown man have such long eyelashes?

It's such a waste!

However, she had to admit that his sleeping look was non-aggressive and very different from his usual serious look.

Her vision was really good. Such a handsome man is hers now!

Sang Yian's white and slender fingers slid down from his brow, past his slightly closed eyes, to his high nose bridge, and below that were his thin lips.

Before Sang Yian could make a move, her hand was suddenly grabbed. The man, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and grasped her fingers.

"Boss Sang, it's a bit inappropriate to do this to me, isn't it?" Jiang Huaijing said jokingly, his eyebrows slightly curved.

Sang Yian said confidently, "I didn't do anything to anyone else! What's wrong with me doing something to my boyfriend?"

Jiang Huaijing raised the corner of his lips and kissed her lips directly, "Very good, you can do anything to me, do whatever you want."

Sang Yian didn't react for a while, she blinked dryly, and then glared at him, "Who did it to whom?"

Jiang Huaijing smiled softly in her ear, "Me."

In a foreign country, the two of them were entangled in the big bed, and they only felt that the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.

Then there was a series of mobile phone ringtones, and the calls from the two people were alternating. No matter how good the atmosphere was, it was interrupted by the life-threatening ringing of the phone.

5 minutes later, Zhou Yu'an successfully entered the room of the two.

Jiang Huaijing's face was extremely grim, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Zhou Yu'an was still wearing a Tang suit, his black hair was like silk, barely tied behind his body with a ribbon, but looking at his complexion, it was indeed much better than before.

He was no longer as pale and weak as usual, and he looked much better.

Of course, there were also things that had not changed.

His accent was still the same, he spoke slowly, but it had his own unique charm, and it sounded very comfortable.

Zhou Yu'an's mess resulted in one more person at the welcoming banquet, and Jiang Huaijing's fantasy of a world for two, having dinner together, was definitely gone.

However, it was the first time to eat such a complete western meal. The meal took more than two hours, and I didn't eat much. But I did get to know the table etiquette, so it was not a complete loss.

Maybe it was her first time in Paris, Sang Yian was full of interest and energy.

The next morning, she started her trip to Paris.

She would not miss any of the Louvre, Notre Dame de Paris, and the Seine River. She took photos and had to take photos with the scenic spots!

Jiang Huaijing turned into a professional photographer. Fortunately, he was very talented. Except for the first few photos that were a bit ugly, every photo after that was special.

The atmosphere was there, the composition was there, and the aesthetics was so advanced.

Jiang Huaijing never thought that Sang Yian would be so happy just for a trip to Paris!

Every day her face is filled with a cheerful smile, and her slightly curved eyebrows are like the twinkling stars in the night sky. Anyone who sees her will be infected by her good mood.

Sang Yian has been letting herself go for three consecutive days, and has forgotten why she came to Paris. There is no way, she is really too happy these days.

Taking Jiang Huaijing for a stroll on the Champs Elysees, visiting small shops, feeding pigeons, sitting on the roadside, drinking a cup of coffee, and listening to street performers, it was simply wonderful.

In just three days, the hotel has become full of all kinds of small ornaments, looking at the interesting handicrafts and peculiarly shaped cups, spending a small amount of money to buy happiness.

Of course, it is not easy to come to Paris, so it is inevitable to buy gifts, and there are also a series of shopping orders sent by besties and mothers. If you want to buy these things, you must spend an afternoon in the mall.

Before leaving, Jiang Huaijing confirmed again, "Really don't you need me to accompany you?"

Sang Yian waved her hand, "You go ahead and do your own thing, and leave someone who can speak French for me to be a translator."

Jiang Huaijing transferred an assistant from the company in Paris. The girl is proficient in six languages ​​and has lived in Paris for many years, so she is very familiar with this place.

Even so, Jiang Huaijing was still a little worried. He even looked back every three steps when leaving the hotel. He was very obviously passive and slacking off, showing the fact that workers don't want to go to work to the fullest.

The little assistant was stunned.

She had seen Jiang Huaijing's sternness and majesty, his decisiveness and calmness at the negotiation table. It can be said that there is no one in the company who doesn't admire him.

No matter how difficult the cooperation partner is, no matter how difficult the contract is, it can be easily solved by President Jiang.

Maybe because he had seen the boss's majestic and cold side too many times, and then looked at the boss in front of him who was emitting the aura of refusing to go to work, the young assistant was a little dazed. Is this really the boss they know?

Sang Yian waved at him, feeling so good, not reluctant at all, "Work hard, work hard."

Jiang Huaijing was so excited that his heart itched, and finally asked for a farewell kiss, and then he was satisfied, and went to the company with heavy resentment.

The young assistant was shocked, is this really the boss?

Really?

Really?

There is no way, the image is too different, it can't help but make people suspicious.

The assistant had good professional skills and a strong sense of professional ethics. Even though she had a lot to complain about, she still kept smiling and introduced the nearby large shopping malls to Sang Yian.

Sang Yian directly chose the one with the most complete products, and then started to buy according to the list.

The assistant played a major role in this. Oh, it’s not translation. Most of the shopping guides in the mall can communicate in English. The assistant’s biggest role was to identify in advance which floors and locations the products to be purchased were located, which greatly reduced Sang Yian’s search time.

Senior brother is really reliable. Even the temporary people are so reliable.

The assistant saw Sang Yian shopping without blinking, swiping the card, and looking at her baby face, her heart began to race.

I never thought that such a wise CEO Jiang actually likes this type!

Sure enough, all men in the world are the same, they just like young girls.

Is this girl 18 years old this year? CEO

Jiang is really an old cow eating young grass!

At this moment, Jiang Huaijing's tall and perfect image in the assistant's heart collapsed immediately. Sure enough, a man!

Haha!

However, seeing Sang Yian swiping the card until her hands are tired, she should also enjoy it. She may be very satisfied with her current life.

After all, the other party is CEO Jiang. CEO Jiang has such high standards. He has never seen the opposite sex around him before. Now there is a little girl like this. This is the first opposite sex CEO Jiang has an intimate relationship with.

If these two people get married, then this girl will have completed the class leap and become a rich lady, and she won't have to worry about money in the future.

And she still has to work hard from 9 to 5 every day, why is she, a little assistant, here to fight for justice?

After adjusting her mentality, the little assistant continued to accompany Sang Yian to go shopping.

These bags worth hundreds of thousands of yuan were bought at will, and the little assistant was numb.

The little assistant stood in front of the mirror in the store, looking at herself carefully, looking left and right, okay, finding a rich man may not be the way for her, she should work hard.

"I said you're done. Have you forgotten why you came to Paris?"

Jinse's show was scheduled for today. Zhou Yu'an looked for Sang Yi'an but couldn't find him. It was only after he called that he found out that he was in the mall today.

Fortunately, the mall was not far from the show, so he came over to catch him in person.

Sang Yian was looking at his cuffs. When he heard Zhou Yu'an's words, he casually said, "Jiang Huaijing and I are here for a trip."

Zhou Yu'an's mouth twitched, "Did you forget about the fashion show?"

Sang Yian paused, turned to look at Zhou Yu'an, and felt a little guilty, "Is it today? Why do I feel like there are still several days left? Time has passed too quickly."

Zhou Yu'an was speechless, "I think you've gone crazy and have long forgotten the real reason for coming to Paris."

"You can't forget. Isn't it six o'clock in the evening? Wait until I buy all these." Sang Yian shook the list in his hand.

"It officially starts at six o'clock. There's still admission ahead. I'll buy the rest with you after the fashion week is over."

Zhou Yu'an directly took out the list and stopped Sang Yian's big purchase.

The assistant on the side was dumbfounded, are all the young girls nowadays so amazing?

One President Jiang is not enough, here comes another young talent!

She just heard very clearly that this is going to participate in the Fashion Week. The brands that are qualified to participate in the Fashion Week are not small brands. This person is also a figure!

And her appearance is not inferior to President Jiang at all.

This girl is too amazing.

Before the assistant could react, she had already left the mall and went straight to eat.

Watching the two of them eating and chatting, it felt that their relationship was very close. The assistant's thoughts began to fly again, is their President Jiang going to be cheated on?

While introducing the restaurant's signature dishes, Zhou Yu'an complained, "What happened to Jiang Huaijing? You left him alone in the mall, and he went somewhere else?"

Sang Yian didn't care. She took a sip of the red wine and it tasted quite good. "There was an emergency at his company. It's not like I can't take care of myself. Do I need him to accompany me to the mall? Moreover, he was worried that I was not familiar with the route and couldn't speak the language, so he specially found someone to accompany me."

The assistant kept smiling politely. It seemed that President Jiang couldn't be cheated on for the time being.

Zhou Yu'an just glanced at the assistant and continued to flatter Jiang Huaijing, "Jiang Huaijing is a workaholic. There will be more and more such things in the future. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, if I'm really busy, I'll be busier than him. Besides, the busier he is, the more free I can play!"

Sang Yian put down his knife and fork, moved closer to Zhou Yu'an, and asked in a low voice, "Is the male model you hired handsome? How is his figure? Can I go backstage at the show?"

Zhou Yu'an: "..."

Very good. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should sympathize with Jiang Huaijing or Sang Yian.

Assistant: Sure enough, the young are unreliable. President Jiang may really be cheating on his head, and it's not just a little bit.


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