Chapter 165 This is not boring, but you won't let me go
"Can't I check on him?" Shen Chaoxi glared at him, "Don't let anyone else try to curry favor with our CEO by asking a girl to accompany them for drinks and singing!"

Shang Jianghan didn't pay much attention to the fact that Mrs. Shang's call was answered by Yu Dong's secretary. Now he thought that it seemed like a long-planned move.

However, the statement that she checked on him on purpose was just a joke.

Shang Jianghan found it funny and reached out to pinch the girl's fair right cheek.

Shen Chaoxi was driving and was flirted with by the man, so she naturally rolled her eyes at him.

Half an hour later, the white Audi successfully drove through the gate and drove north all the way to the door of a villa in the central area of ​​Chongyuan Road.

At this time, a black business car was parked in front of the black electronic iron gate. Secretary Fan saw the car approaching and got out from the driver's seat.

Shen Chaoxi knew Secretary Fan. When he came to pick up Shang Qichao last night, the two met.

"Mr. Shang, Mrs. Shang, this is the document that the chairman asked to be delivered."

Secretary Fan handed over a brown paper bag with two thin ropes wrapped around the buttons.

"Well, you go back first, and let Yu Dong do it in a few days." Shang Jianghan didn't seem surprised and took it.

After watching the black businessman leave, Shen Chaoxi parked the car and then took out a black paper bag from the back seat.

There was no LOGO on the paper bag. Shang Jianghan didn't pay much attention to it. He took it from her and handed the paper bag to Shen Chaoxi.

"What?" Shen Chaoxi asked.

"The villa that Dad gave you."

Shen Chaoxi almost forgot.

"You really gave it to me! No, it wouldn't be so fast that I would have to send someone specially for it?"

Secretary Fan must not have just arrived, and may have been waiting for a long time.

The temperature outside was low, and Shang Jianghan held the girl in his arms.

"Leng, let's talk inside first. Just sign and I'll ask Yu Dong to complete the transfer procedures."

When I entered the room, Aunt Liu had not left yet and was wiping the revolving armrest in the living room.

There are special people coming to clean the villa regularly, and the aunt at home just needs to take care of the frequently touched areas every day.

"My husband and his wife are back. I made some lily, loquat and green pear juice this afternoon. It's best to drink at this time of year. I put it in a sandwich porcelain bottle."

"okay."

Shen Chaoxi went to the kitchen and took a look. He didn't say any polite words to Mrs. Liu. This was her job. Seeing that the room had been cleaned, he asked Mrs. Liu to go back early.

Shang Jianghan had a video conference later in the evening, so he said hello to Shen Chaoxi and went upstairs first.

After Mrs. Liu left, Shen Chaoxi went upstairs to the bedroom carrying the packaging bag and the cowhide briefcase.

On the phone, news about the Bai family continued to ferment, and it also affected several other families in Shangjing and the Ruan family.

The Ruan family will definitely not be able to escape, and all the bad things that the second-generation descendants of other families did together with Bai Jingran have been exposed.

This is how it is in the Internet age, no one has secrets.

Shen Chaoxi made another round, fortunately the media were not bold enough to mention the merchant.

After looking for ten minutes and finding no other information, Shen Chaoxi went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Shen Chaoxi went downstairs to mix herself a cup of pear juice made by Sister Liu. It tasted sweet and sour, with the fragrance of pear juice. Thinking of Shang Jianghan's usual habit of never leaving his cigarette, she took out another glass and poured half a cup.

The door of the conference room on the second floor was ajar, and the crystal chandelier was on inside, with bright light shining through the crack in the door.

Knowing that the other party was at work, Shen Chaoxi knocked on the door lightly before entering.

Shang Jianghan came over and opened the door for her personally. He held a mobile phone in his hand and had a simple conversation with the other party. The man spoke fluent French, and his voice was low and magnetic, which was indescribably beautiful.

Shen Chaoxi handed him the glass and indicated that he was going out.

Unexpectedly, after the cup was placed on the desk, she was pulled back by a big hand.

Shang Jianghan had a faint smile on his face, and his dark eyes were filled with tenderness.

Shen Chaoxi didn't understand French very well, but he heard the word femme from some phonetic symbols, and it was said more than once.

Shen Chaoxi didn't break free from the man's arms, but unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt collar and her cufflinks.

Shang Jianghan was willing to cooperate. He first handed over his right wrist, then turned the phone over and raised his left hand in front of Shen Chaoxi.

It’s true!
When unbuttoning the cuff of his left hand, Shang Jianghan's watch exposed outside his shirt attracted Shen Chaoxi's attention. She stroked the shiny and smooth watch face with her fingers, then touched the silver watch chain.

Shang Jianghan has many watches, but the styles are very simple. Generally, if you don’t look closely, you won’t see much difference. If you look closely, you will find the subtle differences, such as the design of the hands and the dark color of the watch film.

The main thing is that one of his watches is equivalent to a three-bedroom apartment. If Shen Chaoxi had not gradually gotten used to it, he would really have criticized the wasteful behavior of this capitalist tycoon in front of him.

However, looking at Shang Jianghan's clothes and supplies, everything is beyond the reach of ordinary citizens.

She touched it so seriously that she ignored the pair of dark eyes above her head staring at her.

In the sight, the girl has clear eyebrows and eyes. After washing, her face is fair and lightly pink, giving people the feeling that she is spotlessly clean.

The hands looked spotlessly white, with slender and nimble knuckles.

Shang Jianghan said a few quick words and ended the call.

After a while, Shen Chaoxi realized that the sound of the man talking on the phone was no longer in her ears. She raised her eyes and met a pair of deep eyes waiting there.

The man chuckled: "Fun?"

Shen Chaoxi didn't think anything of it, so she put her hand down.

"It's not that I'm bored, but you won't let me leave." The voice buzzed.

The atmosphere was right, Shang Jianghan didn't hesitate any more and kissed her directly.

Half an hour later, Shen Chaoxi returned to the bedroom, and Shang Jianghan went to the bathroom to take a shower. She picked up the manila document out of boredom.

Shen Chaoxi knew that the document inside contained basic information about a villa, but he did not expect that Secretary Fan had prepared so many things. In addition to the gift letter signed by Shang Qichao, there were also detailed structural drawings of the villa, pictures, keys, and all documents for two parking spaces.

The Yongzhang Road Villa District is the only villa complex within the first ring road of Shangjing City. It is old-fashioned in style, with white walls and green tiles, and townhouse-style villas. The area is not too large.

Currently, villas in this area are very popular for commercial use and investment, and have become priceless properties.

I have to admire Shang Qichao's magnanimity and his ability to cater to others' preferences.

Shen Chaoxi was worried about where to find a studio, and now a ready-made place has appeared.

Shang Jianghan came out of the bathroom with his hair half dry as usual. He casually combed it back with his hands twice, making it a little messy but stylish.

Shen Chaoxi flicked the leather document bag with his fingers.

"I think it would be a good place to set up a studio. Teacher Shang, please give me some advice."

Shang Jianghan was naturally familiar with the area of ​​Yongzhang Road, so he nodded in agreement without taking too long to think.

"Not bad, the location and apartment are both good. I'll find a designer to plan it for you when the time comes."

Song Yang is naturally knowledgeable about housing matters, and Shen Chaoxi started to make plans in his mind.

"I'll ask Song Yang. I just want to ask him something."

The girl seemed to be talking to herself.