MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 22 move place

The moving company kept busy until three or four in the morning. During this period, some neighbors came to ask if they were nervous in the middle of the night because of the noise.

As a result, Jiang Xiyao's mother received a red envelope of 3,000 yuan per person, and the neighbors who came looking for trouble immediately greeted her with a smile.

He said calmly, "Move, move, everyone in the neighborhood can understand."

The whole building seemed to be full of laughter tonight, only Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zheng, their belongings were put downstairs by the moving company.

The two elders are very tacit and do not interfere in the affairs of young people.

And said to let them find a house by themselves quickly.

"What should I do?" Jiang Xiyao looked at the cardboard boxes all over the floor downstairs. In fact, Fangzheng didn't have much, but she had quite a lot of her own.

Clothes and bags, plus some messy decorations and artworks.

Luckily, all the home appliances were bought in one unit before, but now the building is sold, and those large items do not need to be moved.

"Let's find a house first, I'll take it as a shared lease with you, otherwise what else can I do?" Fang Zheng replied.

Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng, and after a while, she was still out of breath, why did things suddenly become like this.

She called her secretary and asked her to quickly find a house of at least 200 square meters in the residential area closest to the company and Tulip High School.

She's going to move in tonight at the latest, and the secretary said it's fine.

Jiang Xiyao looked at the time. It was only 4:30. The two planned to go upstairs to take a break, but the two mothers blocked Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao who were planning to enter the door directly.

even questioned them.

"Why did you guys go upstairs again? Hurry up and find a house!"

"Yeah, we will be separated in the future. You couple have passed you, our two sisters have passed us. If you want to come back to visit relatives, we have to agree to it. I don't have time today!"

"Yes, no time!"

There was absolutely no chance for the two of them to retaliate, the door slammed shut, and the two elders were talking and laughing in the room to clean up the sanitary furniture, as if they had completely ignored the two children.

Of course, the elders did it on purpose, not to get married? Do you want to go back to your hometown to visit relatives without getting married? ! Think beautifully.

Fangzheng and the two stood at the stairs staring at each other.

She had no choice but to go downstairs again, standing downstairs to catch the wind, Jiang Xiyao felt a little cold, Fang Zheng skillfully took off his jacket and put it on Jiang Xiyao.

Suddenly Fang Zheng laughed.

"It seems that we are really destined to meet each other."

He found a pack of cigarettes in the package downstairs. Usually, Fang Zheng rarely smoked, but it was too cold for Jiang Xiyao to take off his jacket.

Smoking a cigarette can at least warm up a little.

Who would have thought that the lighter burst into flames and was taken away by Jiang Xiyao.

"Stop smoking. This thing is not good for your health. Don't you go to work at eight o'clock? There are still a few hours, so go to my office and sit for a while."

Fangzheng snorted and looked at the mess: "Then what about your clothes and shoes? Throw them away?"

Jiang Xiyao said, "I told the secretary that she will come over to watch for us later, and there are cameras in your community, so don't worry."

"It's hard work being your secretary. You have to be on call 24 hours a day."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fang Zheng in confusion, Fang Zheng shrugged, indifferent.

The two drove to Jiang's group where Jiang Xiyao belonged. When Fangzheng came to pick up Jiang Xiyao from get off work yesterday, he was actually shocked by this place.

There is a seventeen-story building, with at least a dozen offices on each floor. This entire gigantic high-rise building is the property of Jiang Xiyao.

Fangzheng followed Jiang Xiyao up the stairs. Her office was on the last floor, the seventeenth floor.

"Xiyao, how much does your company make in a year?"

"In the past few years, I made a lot of money, but the market efficiency has not been good in the past few years. The company's annual turnover is only over 10 billion."

In the early tens of billions? Still not effective? ! Fang Zheng remembered that when he first met this beautiful Jiang, she seemed to have told himself that she was running a small company.

Looking at it now, this company is really small! Like an ant.

Jiang Xiyao noticed that Fang Zheng was looking at herself like a monster, and she wanted to laugh for some reason.

"What are you thinking?"

Fangzheng joked: "I was thinking that when my aunt just proposed to let us get married, if I agreed, would the company have half of me now?"

Jiang Xiyao really thought about this question carefully.

"Our company is a joint-stock system. Although the company's benefits are tens of billions, it does not mean that I can get tens of billions. According to the calculation of shares, excluding company operations, my annual personal income is only about 100 to 200 million. If you marry me, we will They can only spend so much money."

Fangzheng swallowed: "Only? I don't think I can spend so much in my life."

"You can spend it by raising a few more girlfriends. There is nothing more expensive than a woman." After Jiang Xiyao finished speaking, her face was normal, but she was actually trying to test it.

He said so himself, how would he answer?

Fang Zheng saw the move and let out a long sigh. At the same time, the elevator also arrived. With a beep, the elevator door opened.

Fangzheng said, "If I really marry you, I wouldn't have the heart to find other women. You alone will be enough for me."

Jiang Xiyao bit her lower lip, she didn't answer it because she couldn't.

There are only a few large offices on the seventeenth floor of Jiang's Group. Jiang Xiyao's office is at the far east. As soon as you enter the door, there are mountains and rivers in the spacious room.

A small fountain, a small rockery, in addition to the bookshelf, there is a huge desk and a leather sofa.

Jiang Xiyao turned on the air conditioner. Although it was already April and the temperature was slowly rising during the day, it was still cold at four or five in the morning, making people shiver.

She was saying to the other party, "You can lie down on the sofa for a while. I'll have someone bring you breakfast around seven o'clock. After eating, I'll ask the secretary. I'll take you to work."

Jiang Xiyao originally planned to ask the secretary to send Fangzheng, but she thought that her secretary-general was not bad, so don't put any trouble in her heart. She doesn't want Fangzheng to contact too many women now.

There is no reason, just simply not wanting.

Fang Zheng is not polite. Anyway, he and Jiang Xiyao are the only two people in the office. The man has not slept for two nights, and he is very sleepy right now.

He immediately lay down on the sofa, only to catch a glimpse of Jiang Xiyao's not sleeping.

She was sitting at the desk, staring at the phone, wondering what she was doing.

"Xiyao, won't you sleep?"

Jiang Xiyao glanced at the man: "The secretary sent me a few pictures of the room type and asked me which one I would like to buy. Would you like to come and have a look?"

Fangzheng closed his eyes: "No need, you can choose, but I didn't expect that it's only been a few days and we're going to live together."

Jiang Xiyao swiped her finger on the screen for a while, and some fragments of her imaginary life with Fang Zheng suddenly flashed in her mind.

I have an inexplicable tingling feeling in my heart, do I want another man in my room in the future?

The woman put down her phone and hesitated in her heart: "Fangzheng, although we are going to live together tonight, our two rooms must be separated."

The man didn't speak.

Jiang Xiyao thought the man was doing it on purpose, and took a deep breath: "Even if I have to be in the same room, I will buy two beds. Don't forget our relationship."

The man still didn't speak, Jiang Xiyao felt that Fang Zheng was a little bit too far ahead.

"Did you listen to me?"

But when she looked up, she found that the man was already sleeping soundly on the sofa, how could she still have the spirit to listen to her.