The phone rang, and a delicate female voice came: "Mr. Jiang, why aren't you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Baby, don't worry, I'll come right away."
"Mr. Jiang, I'm waiting for you at the old place..."
He was very straightforward: "You buy whatever you like, and I'll sign the order."
The beauty opposite was ecstatic: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Thank you." Her loud blowing kiss could also be heard on the phone.
In the VIP room of the most famous jewelry store in the city, Lulu was admiring the five-carat ring on her hand with great surprise. The clerk next to her kept praising her for how beautiful her hands were and how the rings complemented each other. He praised her so much.
I was so elated. Especially, one lady suddenly recognized that she was the heroine in one of the most popular TV series currently airing, and immediately asked her to sign her autograph.
She reservedly and politely signed autographs one by one for the crowd of shop assistants who came to her. The shop assistants were even more respectful to her and praised her for being more beautiful in person than on TV.
As soon as she saw Jiang and his party, she immediately stood up swayingly and said delicately: "Mr. Jiang, I've been waiting all day. Look, this is your gift to me. Does it look good?"
Jiang Yixing was in an amazingly good mood, and regardless of the size of the stone, he put his arm around her waist and said, "Come on, come have a drink with me."
After two bottles of expensive red wine, Jiang and his party were already a bit tipsy. Under the dim light, the woman opposite was wearing famous brands: Hermès bags, Italian fashion, sparkling diamonds... Her scarlet lips seemed to be a warm invitation, speaking.
Say a lot of sweet words.
If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.
Lulu's eyes were as charming as silk: "Mr. Jiang, come to my place tonight..."
"good."
"Mr. Jiang, how are you thinking about your company's annual spokesperson? It must be me. You promised me..."
Before he could answer, his cell phone rang. As soon as he answered it, his eardrums almost exploded: "...Dad, dad, my brother hit me, he hit me...wuwuwu..."
Before the daughter could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched away: "...Dad, it was Xiaoxiao who broke my toy...Dad, Xiaoxiao also stole my things..."
Jiang Yixing covered his ears, which were about to burst, and shouted, "Where's grandma?"
"Grandma went to play mahjong..."
"dad……"
Suddenly no one spoke on the phone, only the children's cries and noises could be heard. Even on the phone, the sounds of children fighting together could be heard...
Jiang and his entourage stood up and left. Lulu chased after him: "Mr. Jiang, wait for me... I'll go with you... You're drunk and can't drive... You'd better wait for the driver to come, I can drive for you."
…”
He got into the car without looking back: "I'll leave first, you can take a taxi back by yourself."
"Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang..."
Lulu stood on the side of the street, watching the cars passing by, and jumped in anger.
Jiang and his party rushed home in a hurry. As soon as they opened the door, they saw a pile of chicken feathers on the floor - various toys, dolls, snacks, books... they were scattered all over the floor. From the door to the huge living room, it was almost impossible to move an inch.
.There are also torn pillows with duck feathers flying everywhere...
His eldest son Qiuqiu was desperately grabbing a toy gun with his second daughter Xiaoxiao. The younger daughter was sitting on the ground crying loudly, her face was covered with various paints, and it was a mess...