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Chapter 91

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"How could I possibly go out with Qiao Nuo?" Jiang Yansheng said sarcastically. She lowered her head and rummaged through the drawer. She even looked back and forth at the scattered documents on the table.

After making sure that no one came to make trouble this time, Jiang Yansheng asked curiously, "She didn't come to work today. Did she ask for leave?"

An Di shrugged. "Of course not. She's even more arrogant than you are."

"The two interns who came with her were so conscientious. They fought to do all the work in the office, unlike her …" An Di pursed his lips and was a little unhappy. "She acts like a big boss all day. I don't like her at first sight."

"She showed off that the bags she carried to work that day were all made in Putian. Did she think that no one could tell? Oh my god, the gold paint is almost half gone. Who can't tell? "

He covered his mouth with one hand and asked in a low voice, "Based on Qiao Nuo's performance, she won't be able to pass the internship period, right?"

Jiang Yansheng smiled very gently. "I thought the same as you, but that day, she seemed to have a little doubt about what I said. She was very sure that she wouldn't be fired at all."

"She said that she has a very strong background."

When An Di heard this, he snorted and was quite disdainful. "She has a strong background? If she's really rich, why didn't she buy her bags and clothes? "

Jiang Yansheng tilted his head and looked at her. "Let's not talk about Qiao Nuo, the jinx. It's rare for you to come to work today … "

She fiddled with the small calendar on the table and read according to it. "Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the double day off. I thought that based on your personality, you would skip today's work and directly take a seven-day holiday."

An Di smiled gently and looked straight at Jiang Yansheng with a pair of gentle eyes that could drown people. "My boss specially gave me a bonus. How could I have the heart to skip work?"

Jiang Yansheng pursed his lips. "I think you're just worried about your bonus. Stop talking nonsense."

She narrowed her eyes and tried hard to recall the name of An Di's friend. "Is his name Al? Al something? That handsome guy has returned to China?"

Foreigners' names were always arranged in no particular order, and she had only heard of them once. It was a miracle that she could remember one or two out of three.

An Di furrowed his eyebrows. He was very dissatisfied with Jiang Yansheng's casual attitude. He knocked on the table indignantly and complained, "Alger. Such a nice name. Why does it sound so cheap when it comes out of your mouth?"

"He's a famous photographer in Milan who has won many awards. Jiang, you said that you are an elite in the industry, but you've never heard of Alger's name?" An Di instantly felt proud when he talked about his friend's glorious deeds.

Jiang Yansheng shook his head regretfully. "I don't know anything about photography. I'm really sorry."

She stretched out two fingers and moved An Di's hand away from the edge of the lasagna. "Don't touch it. I bought it."

An Di muttered in a low voice, "Stingy. It's just a lasagna."

If he wanted to eat it, he would definitely be able to buy it tomorrow if he queued up.

He recalled that when Alger was still in Jiang City, he brought his people all the way to the company happily. In the end, the shop assistant apologized and told him that not only was the lasagna sold out, but even the most common buckwheat bread was also sold out.

The Paris Life business was really getting better and better.

An Di was a little discouraged and slumped on the stool.

Jiang Yansheng slowly wiped the clean fork again and then elegantly ate a small piece of lasagna. It melted in her mouth and tasted very good. She looked at An Di's dejected face and felt even more satisfied.

She glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. "Although I don't know much about photography, I know quite a lot about other things."

She held the fork and pointed at An Di confidently. "That Alger guy, are you a little interested in him?"

An Di was dressed to the nines in the photography studio that day. If he really said that there was nothing between them, even he probably wouldn't believe it.

An Di smiled gently and said calmly, "That's hard to say. After all, he's very straight. Even if I stood in front of him naked, he probably wouldn't have any reaction."

Jiang Yansheng nodded thoughtfully and said, "So you have a crush on him. I didn't expect this day to come."

She winked at An Di mischievously. "Speaking of which, you are very good-looking, and you are quite good at attracting bees and butterflies in the bar. No wonder you haven't had anyone by your side for so long. It turns out that you have someone in your heart."

"When did I attract bees and butterflies?" Because Alger had just left, An Di's subconscious reaction was to look left and right to see if there was anyone around him when he heard Jiang Yansheng's words.

He turned his face to Jiang Yansheng seriously and crossed his hands in front of his chest. "You can't talk nonsense."

Jiang Yansheng shrugged nonchalantly. "I don't know who it was that took a bartender's phone number in exchange for a life-risking arena match. It was really thrilling to watch."

An Di laughed awkwardly and played with his fingers casually. "Yeah, speaking of which, I seem to have accidentally lost the phone number of the little boy you gave me last time. I haven't been able to contact him since."

"Really? Why do I remember … "Jiang Yansheng's dry memory began to rattle. An Di, who was about to fly into a rage from being ridiculed, suppressed his anger.

"Remember what? You don't remember anything!" An Di's face turned red. "The bartender contacted me once afterward."

"But after I asked him out, it felt different."

Jiang Yansheng cut a small piece of lasagna in high spirits. "Did you think it was too easy?"

The bartender was Yu Zhouzhou's friend. He had been sold out so easily. Jiang Yansheng wondered if he would cry and scold them behind their backs.

An Di glanced at Jiang Yansheng with disdain. "You are so shallow. The reason why I was interested in the bartender was because he was so eye-catching in the bar. He was a genuine Asian, but I could vaguely see …"

"Alger's shadow?" Jiang Yansheng raised his eyebrows and naturally followed up An Di's next sentence.

An Di, who didn't know what to say, snorted. "No one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

After a pause, he lowered his voice. "A little bit, but after the date, they didn't look like each other at all."

"After all, they are not the same person. How can you find another person's shadow in one person?" An Di laughed loudly. "It's fine if they know each other, but they are not the same person."

His pupils were a little out of focus.

However, after seeing the bartender's face clearly, it was as if he had woken up from a dream.

At that moment, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't disappointed.

The bar had such a charming charm. It could cover up many shortcomings and abruptly add a lot of advantages that didn't exist.

It was magical like a dream.

"You mean someone you know?" Jiang Yansheng was lost in thought for a moment before he suddenly asked, "Then, in order to get the other party's love, I deliberately imitate the behavior of the person they like …"

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by An Di's sneer.

"Be a substitute? How unrealistic. "

"Who would be willing to be a substitute for the rest of their lives?" He shook his head sarcastically. "No one wants it. Even if you get the so-called love by chance, after a long time, human greed will grow infinitely. You will not be satisfied with just being a substitute."

The fork in Jiang Yansheng's hand drew a beautiful arc in the air. She seemed to have thought of something and nodded slightly. "That's really pitiful."

If this went on for a long time, even his psychology would be distorted.

"How did you eat so fast?" Just as An Di was about to talk about something sad and sorrowful, she glanced at Jiang Yansheng's empty table from the corner of her eye. She widened her eyes in shock.

Fortunately, he realized the good relationship between his superior and his subordinate in time.

He stuffed the sentence "Are you a pig?" back into his mouth and showed an admiring smile.

Jiang Yansheng calmly accepted his amazement and cleaned up the box in front of An Di, who was drooling. She put one hand on her waist worriedly. "Yes, not only do I eat fast, but I won't get fat no matter how much I eat. It's so annoying."

"I see that you keep your figure well. Do you have the same troubles as me?"

An Di's grinding of teeth was particularly clear. "I'm really sorry. I have never had this kind of trouble since I was a child."

Unlike the Asian diet, they basically ate Western food and fast food products, which were high in calories and unhealthy. People gained weight very quickly, just like balloons that were blown up. If they wanted to maintain a good and healthy figure, they had to pay a corresponding price.

"I see that your figure is quite good." Jiang Yansheng tilted her head and walked around An Di.

With a height of 1.8 meters and excellent hardware, An Di didn't look like someone who would be troubled no matter how one looked at him.

"I have a gold membership card at the nearby fitness club. How do you think I maintain my figure?" Every word of An Di seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth. He wanted to chew them and spread them in front of Jiang Yansheng.

"It's too hard." Jiang Yansheng gently patted An Di on the shoulder. "No matter how hard it is, you can't be lazy during working hours. I've been helping you since you came in. We've been gossiping for almost an hour, and it's all added to your overtime later."

After she finished speaking, she pushed An Di, who was screaming repeatedly, directly out of the office.

In an instant, the image of a spring breeze and rain before turned into a stern and incorruptible black face.



Because there was too much work piled up in the morning, when Jiang Yansheng got out of the state of burying her head, the sound of bones dislocating could be heard when she moved her shoulders slightly.

She hissed softly, pinching her shoulder joint and circling it twice.

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