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Chapter 1401

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However, Jing Tong only felt that it was inexplicable. She muttered "crazy" in her heart and buried her head in breakfast.

The breakfast in Jiang's house was very simple. It was just ordinary soybean milk, fried dough sticks, soup dumplings, and the like, but it was very exquisite and delicious. Jing Tong was very satisfied.

It had been a long time since she had had such an appetizing breakfast since her father's accident. She, who had been spoiled since she was a child, couldn't eat western food, nor could she stand takeout. Although she cooked by herself, she even disliked her own cooking skills. In the past few years, she just ate to not starve to death. It really couldn't be called enjoyment.

It was rare for her to be satisfied with Jiang Yu's food, so she wouldn't stand on ceremony. As for her image … Hmph, she didn't need to care about it in front of this man.

Jiang Yu didn't move his chopsticks at first, but stared at her attentively. Seeing the woman squinting her eyes and looking happy, his Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly had an appetite.

He smiled and picked up his chopsticks.



The breakfast was swept away by the two of them.

After dinner, Jing Tong touched her stomach in satisfaction. When Jiang Yu said goodbye to her, she didn't even look at him.

When the servant came to clean the table, she smiled and said, "Miss Jing, with you here, Mr.'s appetite is better."

"His appetite has always been good." Jing Tong didn't think much of it.

Men had a lot of activities and fast metabolism. No matter how much they ate, they wouldn't lose shape.

"No. Since the election, Mr.'s appetite has plummeted. Although he doesn't say it, I can see that he's under a lot of pressure. "The servant sighed." Didn't you notice that Mr. has lost weight? "

Jing Tong was dazed, then she shook her head and said, "No."

She didn't care about that man at all. Why would she pay attention to whether he was fat or thin?

The servant was a bit disappointed, but she didn't say anything. She just smiled and said, "Brother Duan brought your luggage here. It's in the living room."

Brother Duan was called Duan Zhe, one of Jiang Yu's guards. When Jing Tong walked to the living room, she found that he was the one who accompanied Jiang Yu to Yang City to attend the wedding two days ago.

She looked at the luggage on the ground and nodded. "Thank you. Please send it to my room."

"You're welcome." Duan Zhe nodded and walked to the second floor with a huge suitcase in one hand. Jing Tong was speechless.

Jiang Yu's guards were all his former subordinates in the army. They were both administrative secretaries, personal secretaries, and also his bodyguards and confidants. Once Jiang Yu became the president, these people would be placed in various key departments and become Jiang Yu's important subordinates. Therefore, this position didn't sound like much, but in fact, people who weren't well-rounded were not qualified for it. Therefore, infinite strength was only the basic configuration.

Thinking of this, Jing Tong felt relieved.

"Miss Jing, where do you think it's more convenient for you to pack?" Duan Zhe asked.

"Just leave it here." Jing Tong pointed at a place casually. "You don't have to tidy up. Anyway, I'll be moving in two days … By the way, speaking of moving, I remember Jiang Yu told you, right? About helping me find an apartment … How's it going? "

"Uh …" Duan Zhe paused for a moment and a suspicious blush appeared on his face. "I'm looking, I'm looking."

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