C2 (1/2)

It was more than two hours after the cold meeting.

He came out of the conference room, his brow creased, his left hand raised to rub lightly between his eyebrows.

Seeing that his expression had gradually slowed down and that he had regained his composure, Lu Xin happened to supplement some of the important points recorded in the meeting with him.

When Jiang JiHan had finished instructing Lu Dai to take over some of the tasks, Ji Mingzhen was told by Lu Dai that she had been waiting in the lounge for an hour. Jiang JiHan lowered his eyes to show that he understood, but didn't immediately head to his office.

Lu Xin didn't leave. His voice was slightly hesitant, ”Director Jiang, this morning, Miss Ji did not take the exclusive elevator up to the sixth floor. Instead, she went to the computer room on the sixth floor … Then I came to your office. Madam, she seems to have noticed Miss Ji. ”

Jiang Jia's eyes flashed with an unfathomable light. His dark eyes looked at the office in front of him. He gestured for Lu Cui to follow behind him and quickly walked over.

As she followed Jiang Jianhan in, she saw that Ji Mingzhen was not sitting in the lounge, but was leaning back in the outer swivel chair, holding a black pen in her mint green fingertip. Her fingers moved lazily. On her white wrist she wore an exquisite ink-colored watch, which made her wrist even more slender.

When Ji Mingzhen heard the sound of the handle being twisted, the sweet smile on her face froze slightly when she saw the feast on the ground behind Jiang Xianhan. She put the pen back on the wooden desk as if nothing had happened, stood up, and walked towards Jiang Jianhan with a smile.

”I've finally got you here, CEO Jiang.”

”Yes.” The cold light in Jiang Jun's eyes slightly moved, and he responded with a soft voice.

If An Ning was here, she would be surprised to discover that Ji Mingzhen was not as elegant and calm as she was in the computer room. Her charming tone carried a hint of caution.

Ji Mingzhen naturally took a step closer to Jiang Jia, her gaze falling on the man's slender arm.

The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and at first glance they looked like tight, muscled forearms.

Ji Mingzhen lowered her eyes and wiped the disappointment from her eyes.

She could see clearly that Jiang Jia did not carry the black watch she had given him on her wrist.

”Why are you here?”

When Ji Mingzhen heard this, his eyes darted around, revealing a hint of brilliance. She looked straight at Jiang Jianhan and said softly, ”I just wanted to see you. ”Since you're so busy, even if I didn't come looking for you, you might not have remembered to come meet me.”

Hearing this, Jiang Jia's phoenix eyes slightly raised, his expression didn't show any happiness or anger. He turned around and nodded at Lu Li, ”Special Assistant, you may leave first.”

Ji Mingzhen's eyes immediately filled with joy.

After the feast, she followed him into the lounge. He leaned back against the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

Ji Mingzhen didn't disturb him. Instead, she whispered about what she had seen abroad as well as the interesting things she had recently encountered.

She tried to tell him that she thought he might be interested, but after a while, the man's thick eyebrows relaxed a little, as if he were sleeping.

Ji Mingzhen called out to him several times. She leaned forward slowly, her eyes quivering. Before the crimson lips could land on his lips, Jiang Jia suddenly said: ”Mingzhen, I'm afraid my wife won't be happy about your actions right now.”

Ji Mingzhen's face turned deathly white. She bit her lip tightly as she stared at Jiang Jia's eyes, which were still closed. Compared to three years ago, his face was more mature and handsome.