Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Young man, early!"

The uncle of the morning jog greeted Jiang Beiyuan.

"Morning." Jiang Beiyuan said softly.

The uncle ran away happily.

He struck up a conversation with the handsome guy today.

Yan Nian ran all the way from home. Before he could get close, Jiang Beiyuan opened his arms completely subconsciously, and then hugged her after she ran over.

"Slow down later, don't worry."

"I know, I'm afraid you are anxious!"

"Not in a hurry."

He spoke calmly, held her in the passenger seat, then walked around to the main driver and started the car.

Everything is fine today.

Stable all the way.

Yannian was whispering in his ear about the meeting this morning, that he would be very busy today, that he was very busy every Monday, and that he finally realized his sadness and difficulties as a boss.

Jiang Beiyuan listened to her quietly.

At the door of Yannian Company.

Jiang Beiyuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her over, and gave her a hard kiss on the forehead without saying a word.

Kissing his forehead is a holy kiss, representing his solemnity and sincerity.

Yannian bowed her head and blinked, her face blank and puzzled, "What happened to you today?"

Today's Jiang Beiyuan is strange.

"It's okay, can't I just want to kiss you."

"Cut, here again!"

Yannian was not surprised, smiled and squeezed his face boldly.

"Come and pick your wife home if you have time in the afternoon!"

"Well, for sure."

"Then don't come over at noon. I'm very busy today and I don't have time to dine with you at noon."

"……Yep."

"Okay, see you tonight~bye~"

Yannian opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Beiyuan peered through the car window glass at the back of Yannian.

The red dress took advantage of her. The 23-year-old girl was young and energetic, like a beautiful butterfly, spread her wings and flew away.

He looked at her for a long time, until her figure completely disappeared from his sight, Jiang Beiyuan then started the car and left.

At that time, Jiang Group.

Today is destined to be a **** storm.

The main entrance has been surrounded by a large number of reporters.

As soon as Jiang Beiyuan's car stopped, he had just got out of the car, and reporters swarmed up with their microphones facing his face.

"President Jiang, the private life of the chairman's wife that was exposed this morning is chaotic and extravagant. Do you know this?"

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that Chairman Jiang and his wife have been playing different games outside. Is this true?"

"President Jiang, because of the continuous negative news from the chairman and his wife, Jiang's stock market has continued to fall, and it has fallen to the limit. What do you think of this matter?"

"Mr. Jiang..."

Countless open mouths are placed in front of you, twittering, you say a word to me.

Jiang Beiyuan was silent, his face was cold and frosty, and the displeasure and hostility between Ying Ting and his eyebrows were exposed.

The reporter nearest to him was frightened by his look and eyes, and subconsciously stepped back, feeling a chill gradually spreading from his back to his limbs. The man in front of him was a terrifying man!

"Boss—I'm here!"

Song Yikai, who stood out from the siege, brought a dozen bodyguards to the rescue.

Jiang Beiyuan nodded lightly, surrounded by bodyguards on both sides, his slender fingers adjusted the cufflinks of his suit, and then strode towards the company.

Song Yikai looked at Jiang Beiyuan's back.

His slender back is straight and straight, and his back drags out a sharp shadow, which is very tight.

After he walked, even if the breeze in his sleeves was clear, it was like a drizzle, and it fell like a water cool moon.

Boss, come on! !