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Si Mingnian¡¯s appearance downstairs in Jingheng Building caused quite a commotion.
The face with three-dimensional features and sharp edges is like a sculpture, the thick black hair gives off a faint luster in the sun, and the tear mole between the narrow corners of the eyes is full of emotion.
The silver-gray shirt, which is difficult for ordinary people to control, is tightly buttoned, which highlights his tall and straight figure. The casual trousers of the same color are slender and straight, revealing a sense of rigor and abstinence from the inside out. He leans against the car lazily and Precious. There is also a sense of desertedness that no strangers should approach.
Several passing girls secretly took photos of him, and he tried his best to endure it. For Jing Xiaojun, he wanted to be a normal person.
When Jing Xiaojun saw it, his first reaction was: A handsome man!
She walked straight up to him and said, "Si Mingnian, your vest has fallen off."
Jing Xiaojun's appearance was his sun, and all his discomforts disappeared. While sighing at the magic, he frowned: "I'm not wearing a vest today."
¡°Well, this man still needs to be trained, taught, and taught. Why don¡¯t you always understand these cute internet slangs?
Si Mingnian opened the car door for her: "Get in the car!"
Jing Xiaojun walked to the passenger seat and asked, "Si Mingnian, how did you manage to grow up to this age?"
He was stunned: "Me? Studying and working."
"No more?" Jing Xiaojun was extremely surprised.
¡°It¡¯s gone, should there be anything else?¡± Si Mingnian asked.
No wonder I can¡¯t understand Internet slang. Are you afraid that you are a young old antique? Jing Xiaojun thought to himself: "You said in WeChat that you wanted to take me to see the house?"
"Well!" Si Mingnian held the steering wheel, "I heard you want to buy a house."
Jing Xiaojun: "Huh? How do you know?"
Because I have an awesome assistant.
But he couldn't say this. He glanced at her, and it was rare to see her clueless expression: "The property you are interested in belongs to our company."
She suddenly realized that she almost forgot that more than half of the real estate in Ningcheng was developed by the Si family.
OK! She murmured quietly and said nothing again.
Si Mingnian just thought she was unhappy and turned to look at her face: "Did I say something wrong?"
"No, since it's your property, I can definitely get a good price." She wasn't pretending to be aloof, or she didn't love money. She couldn't explain why, but she just felt a little bored.
She is not stupid, she can see that Si Mingnian is chasing her. It turns out that this is how it feels when a domineering president falls in love with me.
There was no palpitations, no happiness, no pride, but inexplicable panic, wanting to stay away, and not wanting to talk in front of him.
Her tone made even Si Mingnian, who had never chased a woman, feel something was wrong.
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to accompany you to see the house, and I want to introduce you to the best floor" He didn't dare to say that he would give it to you, for fear of being beaten by her if he said it.
Jing Xiaojun said it for him: "Well, are you going to give it to me, or are you going to sell it to me at a discount? Otherwise, you can arrange a lottery on the spot and give it away as a prize."
He heard her teasing and said seriously: "This method is really good."
"Do you really want me to be your medicine?" Jing Xiaojun asked.
He put the brakes on his feet and looked at her without daring to speak.
She looked straight into his eyes, trying not to get drunk on his gentle eyes: "I can be your medicine for the time being, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Si Mingnian was so panicked that he stuttered.
¡°You can help me with my career, but you are not allowed to throw money at me,¡± she said.
It feels like being taken care of, which is very bad.
??Si Mingnian was almost knocked unconscious by the sudden surprise. Horns blared from behind the car, and the green light turned on. He rushed out with a push of the accelerator.
"I don't know how to thank you. Really, Xiaojun, I'm so excited."
Jing Xiaojun was embarrassed. She knew Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, but she didn't expect that the prince of the Si family, who was all-powerful in the business world, was so easy to fool.
However, she soon discovered that he was not easy to fool.
As soon as she entered the sales department, she felt a low pressure around her. The manager of the sales department and a group of people stood respectfully on both sides.
Si Mingnian returned to his usual serious demeanor. He rarely comes to the scene, and when he does, it only means there is something wrong. Therefore, everyone present felt insecure for fear of being criticized.
He took Jing Xiaojun with himHe walked quickly to the sand table and explained the details of the property to her in person.
Looking at his serious and professional look, she seriously doubted whether Si Mingnian was just faking it five minutes ago.
"Can't you just ask someone to introduce you? Do you have to come in person?" She followed his footsteps and followed the sand table and asked casually.
Si Mingnian: "I don't trust others to introduce the real estate you are interested in."
In the end, Jing Xiaojun still didn¡¯t buy it. It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but it's because this is an off-plan property.
Si Mingnian understood her thoughts and wanted to move out of Jing's house as soon as possible. He asked, "I have an apartment, do you want to consider it?"
After all, my sister wants to buy a house, why does it have to be related to you?
Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t hesitate: ¡°Okay, let¡¯s go take a look first!¡±
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Jiangnan Dujun.
The most prosperous area in Ningcheng, the most high-end real estate, is close to 150,000 square meters.
In the flat floor of the thirty-sixth floor, Jing Xiaojun looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window at the Zijiang River flowing across the city, and the graceful figure next to him, feeling filled with emotion.
Why do people struggle? Are you pursuing material enjoyment? no!
In this society, economic status determines social status; knowledge and connotation determine a person's vision and insight.
Thoughts determine actions, and actions determine results; the success of the results best reflects a person's value. If material things bring people enjoyment, it is better to say that they make people feel their own value.
Therefore, some people sublimate their values, and some people become inferior because of enjoyment.
Thinking this, she couldn't help but smile, Jing Xiaojun, what you want is the sublimation of value, not the defeat.
It seems that you can understand life through books. It seems pretty good. After returning home, she must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. She must behave in a low-key manner and do things in a high-profile manner.
"Are you satisfied?" Si Mingnian found that he was addicted to her smile. He was extremely curious about any of her small movements, such as raising an eyebrow or raising a little finger.
Satisfied, of course very satisfied, but the price is probably not good.
Jing Xiaojun: "It's okay. I hope my grandma likes it."
"Ama? Is she your adoptive mother?" Si Mingnian had already known about her past.
She nodded: "Well, I want to take her over and live with her. To me, she is the most important person in the world."
"Si Mingnian only understood half of this sentence at this time, but he silently said to himself: "To me, you are also the most important person in the world."
Jing Xiaojun suddenly felt a little ashamed of him. She was willing to let him get close, she just wanted to find the key to go back.
So, this world is just this world, I have another world!
Mr. Siming Nian, I¡¯m sorry! However, if I can cure your mental illness, it will be a great thing for you! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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