Regarding the wedding ring, the original text wouldn't mention such a small detail, and Jiang Yunzhi didn't know whether she had one or not, or where she kept it.
I went home for dinner after work in the evening.
Jiang Yunzhi tasted a few bites of the dish and almost fainted from the aroma. "It's so fragrant and spicy, so delicious!"
The villa is staffed with chefs of state banquet caliber, which has spoiled her palate. The food at the exchange meeting at noon today was not very good; it tasted bland and unappetizing.
well.
If she leaves this place, who will still give her food like this?
I'm even more reluctant to leave this place.
Jiang Yunzhi went and got another bowl of rice.
Watching her eat with relish was a delightful sight, and Butler Chen smiled kindly.
After dinner, Jiang Yunzhi got straight to the point, "Old Chen, do you know where I keep my wedding ring?"
Butler Chen thought for a moment: "Madam's things are not left lying around. They are usually kept in Madam's bedroom, probably in one of the drawers."
"By the way, why did you suddenly think of the wedding ring, Madam?"
Jiang Yunzhi confessed honestly: "My colleague almost introduced me to a boyfriend today, but I said I'm already married and I still need to have a wedding ring to show off."
The powerful man wants to ward off unwanted suitors, and so does she.
"Then I'll go up and look for it."
After rummaging through drawers and cabinets, she finally found the wedding ring in the bottom drawer in the corner.
The fact that it was placed in such a remote corner shows how little the original owner cared about this marriage.
Jiang Yunzhi put on her wedding ring.
When she returned, Yan Wenjing naturally noticed the ring on her hand, looked away, and said nothing.
I asked Butler Chen and learned the whole story.
Butler Chen suggested, "Sir, would you like to wear it? You look like a married man."
Yan Wenjing gave a faint sneer: "There's no one in this world who's so blind as to introduce me to a girlfriend."
Butler Chen: "..." Okay.
...
The next day, at the Yan Group.
The CEO's office, both stylish and technologically advanced, features a cold, minimalist style with black, white, and gray tones.
A money tree sits by the window, lush and green in the sunlight, the only green plant in the room, adding a touch of life to the otherwise cold atmosphere.
One day, a money tree appeared in the barren office, and someone took good care of it every day.
Assistant Xu glanced at the money tree, then handed the pile of documents in his hand to Yan Wenjing for signature, one by one.
He also reported on today's schedule.
Oh no, I saw that President Yan was holding a... ring?!
Silently caressing and playing with it.
this……
Assistant Xu: ? ? ?
Always adept at reading people, he deduced from his years of experience that President Yan must be very interested in the ring.
After a moment's hesitation, Assistant Xu spoke up loudly.
"This ring has a simple design and matches Mr. Yan's outfit today perfectly. Wearing it makes Mr. Yan look even more mature, composed, and charming."
Yan Wenjing looked up upon hearing this. "Is that so?"
Assistant Xu nodded, "Yes!"
Yan Wenjing's lips curled slightly, a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown.
After a few seconds of hesitation, she slowly put on the ring, making her slender, pale fingers look even more beautiful.
"You're right."
Although many people know he is married, there are always a few idiots who might have ulterior motives, so wearing a wedding ring can reduce unnecessary trouble.
When Assistant Xu saw where he was wearing it, his heart skipped a beat.
Oh wow, it's a wedding ring.
Why did Mr. Yan suddenly want to wear a wedding ring?
He tried to guess, but to no avail.
Perhaps it's because Mr. Yan and his wife have an even more intimate and loving relationship!
...
It started raining this afternoon.
As soon as Jiang Yunzhi finished work, she rushed out of the office with a burst of energy, thinking she was hungry and would go home for a meal.
A blur flashed by.
Mr. Wang: "..."
When Yan Wenjing returned, Jiang Yunzhi was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Hearing a sound coming from the entrance, she turned her head and saw that the big boss had returned.
She put down her notebook and walked over.
Yan Wenjing took off his coat, and seeing her reach out to take it, he said, "It's wet, don't touch it."
Immediately, he strode over and hung his coat on the rack.
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