Jing Muchen turned his head and saw Jiang Mengmeng lying on the tea machine in worry. The corners of his mouth suddenly rose. He was full as well, so he walked over and sat on the sofa.
Erlang's legs were crossed very naturally.
Jing Muchen sat there for a few minutes and realized that Jiang Mengmeng didn't notice him. Could it be that he had become air? Jing Muchen deliberately coughed twice again, and Jiang Mengmeng only then noticed that there was someone behind him.
She turned around with a smile: "Aren't you going to the study to work today?" Jiang Mengmeng looked at Jing Muchen with great curiosity. In the past, he would go to the study after dinner when he returned home. Why didn't he go today? Why did he have the leisure to sit here?
"I'm done." Jing Muchen said lightly.
"oh."
Jiang Mengmeng suddenly envied him. He finished his work so quickly, unlike her, who was still tormented by all this information. Couldn't she understand it at all? There were still a lot of unsigned documents, and Jiang Mengmeng didn't know whether to sign them or not.
If she agrees, she needs to sign, but if she disagrees, she needs to reply by email and state the reason for her disagreement so that the people below can make corrections.
It’s too difficult, being a president is really too difficult. Jiang Mengmeng would rather go back to her hometown to guard her one and a half acres of land.
"Do you understand?" Jing Muchen asked suddenly.
If he hadn't asked, Jiang Mengmeng would never have thought that there was the world's richest man sitting next to her. His brain was more useful than anyone else. As long as he gave her a few pointers, Jiang Mengmeng would definitely benefit a lot.
Jiang Mengmeng turned her head and looked at Jing Muchen with a smile, shaking her head. She didn't understand in the first place, so there was nothing to hide. Although it was a bit embarrassing, she didn't feel ashamed.
Jiang Mengmeng has always felt that she is not cut out to be a president. When her sister can no longer do her job, she will no longer let her be the president, and Jiang Mengmeng will be free.
"What don't you understand?" Jing Muchen asked seriously again.
At this time.
Jiang Mengmeng stacked all the documents on the tea machine and pointed with a smile: "I don't quite understand any of them."
When Jing Muchen saw it, he was almost scared. It turned out that there was nothing she could understand.
"Give it here." Jing Muchen said.
Jiang Mengmeng dumped all the documents on the sofa with a bang. Jing Muchen picked up the documents one by one. He read things very quickly and could read ten lines at a glance. It was amazing.
"I'll only tell you once, so you better remember it carefully." Jing Muchen was so serious and earnest!
He's no ordinary person, he's the richest man in the world! How difficult is it to arrange a meeting with him? Some people might never see him in person, but Jiang Mengmeng is the first person besides Jiang Xiaorou to teach in person.
"Wait, what did you just say? Also, can you speak slower? I haven't remembered it yet." Jiang Mengmeng was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.
She really couldn't keep up with Jing Muchen's speed. Jing Muchen's brain worked too fast. Zhou Mengmeng couldn't even remember it, let alone react. She felt like her brain was about to crash.
Jing Muchen paused, speaking slowly and patiently. Jiang Mengmeng still couldn't keep up, but Jing Muchen, seeing how difficult it was, didn't get angry. He used the same patience he had used when teaching Xiaorou.
However, Jiang Mengmeng's comprehension ability is really incomparable to Jiang Xiaorou. After all, Xiaorou has attended college, she is good at computers and can take notes on the computer. Jiang Mengmeng is far behind.
Jing Muchen took the pen from her hand. While explaining to Jiang Mengmeng, he personally helped her take notes. Jiang Mengmeng fell asleep while listening.
She was really sleepy, and she was not good at these things. She felt her head was so big just listening to them, and she fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously. The moment her head fell on Jing Muchen's shoulder, Jing Muchen began to feel confused.
Besides Xiaorou, Jiang Mengmeng was the second woman who dared to sleep on his shoulder. He glanced at her a few times out of the corner of his eye. She was really asleep, very sleepy.
Jing Muchen did not move. If it was someone else, he would have pushed them away and would never allow such a thing to happen. But Jiang Mengmeng was also the daughter of Xiaorou's mother, and Jing Muchen always felt guilty towards Xiaorou's mother.
Xiaorou's mother passed away before he had the chance to repay her. Jing Muchen could only try his best to be nice to Xiaorou, but now Xiaorou is good enough. She has the happiest love in the world and she has everything.
Jing Muchen then gave some of his attention to Jiang Mengmeng, because she and Xiaorou had the same mother and both needed his wholehearted care.
Jing Muchen continued to sit on the sofa, not moving, but reading all of Jiang Mengmeng's remaining documents. He put all the documents that could be signed together, and those with questions on the other side, and wrote down his opinions on them. Jiang Mengmeng would understand them when she saw them tomorrow.
unconsciously.
It was already two o'clock in the morning. Jing Muchen put down the documents, carefully moved his shoulders away, put Jiang Mengmeng to sleep on the sofa, covered her with a blanket, and then he went back to his room.
early morning.
Jiang Mengmeng woke up and found herself sleeping on the sofa. Her documents were placed on the tea machine in two neatly arranged piles. Jiang Mengmeng opened them and took a look, only to find that it was Jing Muchen who helped her organize them. Now everything was clear at a glance, and she knew exactly what to do next.
Jiang Mengmeng raised the corners of her mouth slightly. If she hadn't met Jing Muchen, her life would definitely not be like this now.
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