Smoke swirled around the side of his face, and his well-defined face was hidden in the smoke, and he couldn't make out his expression. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Meng Shen knows that some things are irreparable, just like some people, it is impossible to turn back if they let go.

After all, he still failed Xiao Zi.

Closing his eyes, he took a drag on his cigarette.

Suddenly, the image of the London training ground jumped in his mind, and a thin girl stood beside him.

The girl's eyes are bright and radiant, and her pure face is simply pure.

It was Xiao Zi in her teens.

It is as beautiful as a mirror, dusty, and like a lotus flower, slim and elegant.

Meng Shen rubbed his eyebrows and took another puff of his cigarette.

Smoke enveloped his mournful expression, and he was haggard.

Qiao House, noon.

After lunch, Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Sinian sat side by side on the sofa.

In his hand was a tablet, his sharp gaze fell on the screen, and his face was dark.

Ye Jiaqi held a cup of hot tea and leaned towards him.

"Sit down." Joss didn't look up and said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi sat down, "Didn't you go to the group in the afternoon?" ”

"Hmm."

Ye Jiaqi snuggled up to him and glanced at the tablet, which was all in English.

Although her English is not bad, the pages are full of some economic professional terms, and she doesn't understand them very well.

"Does Joe's all work in English now? Or is there more foreign trade business? Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but ask, the matter of the court has not been resolved, and she has not forgotten.

It's just that Qiao Sinian doesn't allow her to ask, and she is not allowed to meddle in any of the group's affairs, so she won't ask.

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were a little disappointed, "Actually, you can tell me about it, it's not that I don't understand." When I get my degree and graduate, I might be able to help you. Is there a shortage of translators in your company? I can do it, and I can do it in foreign trade. ”

"Although I studied journalism, I don't have to be news-related." Ye Jiaqi tried his best to promote himself, put down the cup, and took his arm.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at her, and casually pointed to a sentence, "This sentence, look at the translation." ”

Jos's slender fingers landed on the tablet.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head attentively, looked at it carefully, and said word by word: "This is listed on the New York Stock Exchange in January, with a market value of more than $1 billion. ”

After translating, she raised her crystal eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Right?" ”

"Hmm."

After receiving his affirmation, she couldn't help but hold his arm and lean on his shoulder: "Then do you want to think about it and recruit me into the company." I don't have to pay too much, I think it's a good deal. ”

"Qiao's doesn't go through the back door."

Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly, "Then I can submit my resume, Qiao's threshold is okay, right?"

She's a little unsure.

Qiao Sinian glanced at her: "I can do it when I say it's okay, and if I say no, I can't do it." ”

"Excuse me." Ye Jiaqi wrapped his arm coquettishly, raised his head and kissed him on the side of his cheek, and exhaled a hot breath in his ear, "If you don't let me enter the company, I won't let you enter the house." ”

"It's out, huh?" Josnian set aside the tablet and reached out to lift her chin, staring into her eyes with burning eyes.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed him: "Pay attention to fairness in everything." ”

"Tell me about fairness, who said they wanted to open a store?"

"It's all good." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

Whatever you want, as long as he's there.