There is no aunt in Zhou Zi's family. Jiang Jingcheng should know this after hearing it twice. So the aunt she is talking about should be the aunt in Jiang Jingcheng's family?
She sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingcheng: Do you know when I go to work? Why do you ask Auntie to cook for me?
Jiang Jingcheng replied: So, you must tell me your itinerary in the future.
Zhou Zi read this WeChat message and chuckled. How could she fall into his trap again?
Zhou Zi estimated that after feeding the baby, both mother and child would have a period of leisure.
But having free time doesn't mean she doesn't go to work every day.
Occasionally, when she feels her morning sickness symptoms are mild, she will still come to work.
I will come to check the business column and discuss the details with Qu Yi.
That day, after Zhou Zi came to work at the TV station, at noon, Jiang Jingcheng's aunt brought Zhou Zi a lunch box.
It contains light seaweed soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and braised beef, none of which are greasy.
Zhou Zi asked her aunt, "I didn't tell Jiang Jingcheng I was coming to work today, how did he know?"
Auntie looked around and said, "I don't know about this. Anyway, there are so many people in the TV station. President Jiang can find out by just asking anyone. A traitor, a traitor."
The aunt looked as if she had distanced herself from the matter, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Zhou Zi nodded, but still ate the meal. She had no problem with her aunt, and she couldn't let her go back to Tang without completing her mission.
In the afternoon, the station director found Zhou Zi and said that there was an auction to be hosted and asked if Zhou Zi wanted to participate. The station was currently short of hosts, so they should come to the station to find one. The station director would give them a gold medal host, so wouldn’t they have to burn incense and pray to Buddha?
Zhou Zi was just bored, and her vomiting symptoms happened to be milder today, probably because she had a light meal at noon.
Zhou Zi agreed. She thought that if the host didn't host the show for a long time, he would feel suffocated, so it would be a good opportunity to improve his job.
The director gave the script to Zhou Zi and asked her to familiarize herself with it.
It will officially start at 3 pm. The host place is not far from the TV station. The organizer will send someone to pick you up in due time.
Zhou Zitian was trying her best to adjust her state.
The items being auctioned this time are relics and antiques from the Tang Dynasty, and all of them are top-notch.
There is a painting of "One Hundred Sons of Emperor Wanli", the clothes Zheng He wore when he sailed to the West, and several antiques, each of which is priceless.
Those who came today were all famous businessmen from Fengcheng and nearby cities. Many of them were familiar with Zhou Zi, and everyone knew her, so the opening was good.
Zhou Zi didn't expect that Jiang Jingcheng would also come.
He sat in the middle back seat, listening and watching calmly.
Jiang Jingcheng has always been interested in these things. Zhou Zi knew this five years ago. He was particularly interested in antiques from the Tang Dynasty.
Anyway, he is interested in everything, and this kind of asset situation of cash is just a joke.
However, at first Jiang Jingcheng just listened quietly without making any movement.
The last piece to be auctioned was the "Wanli Hundred Children Picture", which was very vivid and lifelike. Zhou Zi liked it very much.
The starting price was five million, and it gradually rose to thirteen million.
Jiang Jingcheng was the last to bid. The auctioneer hammered down the price, "Twenty million!"
Zhou Zi has been standing next to him. Her hosting task this time is not important at all. It is basically just an opening speech to introduce the history and value of the items.
Then I stood aside and watched the fierce bidding scene during the auction.
In other words, Jiang Jingcheng's bid, which was the last one to be placed, suddenly increased by seven million. With this kind of increase, naturally no one would bid on it.
This painting of "One Hundred Children of the Wanli Period" belongs to Jiang Jingcheng.
After all the exhibits were auctioned off, the auctioneer asked us to register, pay a deposit, and come back in a few days to pick up the goods.
Jiang Jingcheng's assistant had already paid the deposit, but Jiang Jingcheng was still sitting on the chair, one leg crossed over the other, looking calm and composed.
"I gave this painting of mine to Miss Zhou." Jiang Jingcheng said as he sat on a chair.
Zhou Zi was a little slow, and everyone's eyes turned to her face.
"Jiang Jingcheng, it's impossible for you and me." Zhou Zi said.
One of them stood on one side of the rostrum, and the other sat in the audience seats, shouting across the air.
Jiang Jingcheng's expression remained unchanged as he smiled and said, "I know, it's okay!"
It did not change the decision to give the painting to Zhou Zi.
Everyone thought that Zhou Zi was pregnant with Jiang Jingcheng's child, and since they already had two children, it was inevitable that they would be together sooner or later. They thought it was just flirting between the two.
Women are meant to be pursued, and if you keep pursuing you will catch up.
Zhou Zi didn't like Jiang Jingcheng being so high-profile. She had always been low-key and hated being watched by others.
Of course, the attention she received at work was the result of her hard work. She felt like a thorn in her side when she received this kind of attention that was gained without any effort or even through abnormal means.
Zhou Zi left. On the way, Zhou Zi sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingcheng: I don’t like being so high-profile.
Jiang Jingcheng replied: Then I will keep a low profile in the future.
Zhou Zi had no mood to go back to the TV station today, so she went home.
In the afternoon, Qiao Ke said she missed Wanwan and asked Zhou Zi to bring Wanwan back.
Zhou Zi sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jingcheng, saying that Qiao Ke missed Wanwan and wanted to bring Wanwan back today.
Jiang Jingcheng answered very readily: OK.
Zhou Zi asked Qiao Ke to pick her up from kindergarten in the afternoon.
Seeing that it was still early, Qiao Ke said she would go out to buy some supplements for Zhou Zi and then pick up Wanwan.
Zhou Zi agreed.
After Qiao Ke left, Zeng Jin came and said that Zhou Zi seemed much better in the past two days.
Zhou Zi smiled. There was something she had always wanted to say to Zeng Jin. Qiao Ke happened to be away today, so Zhou Zi said, "Zeng Jin, actually, with your conditions, you don't have to rely on me. There are many women who are better than me. You can find someone better." "I know there are better ones."
"Then let's still be friends from now on?" Zhou Zi thought he agreed and said, "The whole city knows about my relationship with Jiang Jingcheng. If you continue to pursue me, it will be detrimental to your reputation. Your career is booming, there's no need to let it down for me."
"But I deal with this kind of people who fail to keep up. Once they get on, they can never get off again," said Zeng Jin.
He looked at Zhou Zi.
Zhou Zi felt very sorry for Zhou Jin. Why did she agree to Zhou Jin in the first place? Why did she still go to Madai with him?
Qiao Ke called back and said that she suddenly remembered that today was Friday and she should pick up Wanwan an hour in advance. She forgot and calculated it according to the local time. Now she can't make it back, so she asked Zhou Zi if she could pick her up later.
Zhou Zi suddenly remembered that today was Friday and she hadn't picked up her child for a long time. She had even forgotten what day it was.
Zeng Jin said, "Let me go, you tell the teacher."
Zhou Zi thought this was a good idea. She talked to Wanwan’s teacher privately and told her that Wanwan’s great-uncle would pick her up today.
I also took a photo of Zeng Jin and sent it to the teacher.
When taking the photo, Zeng Jin stood there, looking very serious.
Zhou Zi wanted to laugh.
"Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in."
"Why do I feel like you're being tortured?" Zhou Zi said, looking at Zeng Jin who looked very serious.
"Who says it's not?" Zeng Jin said.
After sending Zeng Jin's photo to the teacher, Zeng Jin left.
After Wanwan was taken back, she missed her mother very much and hugged her and kissed her. After her grandmother came back, she kissed her again and again.
Wanwan said that she sleeps with her teddy bear in her arms every day at her father's house.
Zhou Zi said, then when you go to your dad’s house next time, you can still sleep with your teddy bear in your arms.
"But Mom, I feel like I can't sleep since I changed my bed," Wanwan said.
Zhou Zi was wondering what kind of soul-soothing medicine Jiang Jingcheng had given Wanwan. Why did she stay in this bed for several years and couldn't sleep after visiting Jiang Jingcheng's house?
Zhou Zi could only continue to send WeChat messages to Jiang Jingcheng: Wanwan said that her teddy bear was left at your house. She couldn't sleep and had to hug the teddy bear to fall asleep. If you come home, I will take it.
Jiang Jingcheng said: Auntie should be home, I will send a driver to pick you up.
Zhou Zihui: No need, I can do it myself.
Jiang Jingcheng didn't reply.
Zeng Jin said that he was just about to leave and wanted to see Zhou Ziqian off, and Zhou Ziqian agreed.
Moreover, judging from what Jiang Jingcheng said in WeChat, Zhou Zi thought he probably didn't want to go home.
If he is going home, he will not say: Auntie "should" go home, but will say: go home.
Maybe he hasn't finished get off work yet. It's only four o'clock now, so he's probably still at the company.
Zhou Zi took Zeng Jin's car to Jiang Jingcheng's home.
On the way, Jiang Jingcheng called, "Auntie is not home, just come to my office to get the key."
"Why don't you go home?" Zhou Zi asked.
"I just called her, she's out and no one's home. Come to my office and get it." Jiang Jingcheng said.
"Who is it?" Zeng Jin asked when Zhou Zi made the call.
Zhou Zi glanced at Zeng Jin and didn't answer.
Zeng Jin then asked who Zhou Ziqi had called.
"Are you in the president's office?" Zhou Zi asked.
"No, the conference room. I'm in a meeting." Jiang Jingcheng said.
Zhou Zi said "hmm" and drove straight to Jiang's house.
Zhou Zi walked to the door of Jiang Jingcheng's conference room and saw many people inside.
When Zhou Zi entered, Jiang Jingcheng was listening to someone else's report. He leaned back in the chair, stroking his chin with one hand, and looked at the person reporting.
Looking at Zhou Zi, his eyes sneered at her.
The person reporting paused, and Jiang Jingcheng said, "Continue."
The man continued.
Zhou Zi walked up to Jiang Jingcheng and asked, "Key."
Jiang Jingcheng's full attention was on the content of the report. He didn't even look at Zhou Zi. Because his thoughts were interrupted, he took out the key very slowly, took it out, and put it in Zhou Zi's hand.
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