Chapter 519: The real boss
Chapter 519 The right person takes action
Early morning.
After getting up, Jiang Wenhui went to the kitchen to make porridge, then put on her coat and went to the breakfast shop across the street to buy fried dough sticks, steamed buns and tea eggs. When she got home, she saw her husband already sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the morning financial news.
She glanced towards the second bedroom, "Xi Xi and Yun Qing haven't gotten up yet?"
Jiang Runcheng shook his head, "There's no movement. I smell that the porridge is almost ready. Go call them?"
"No," Jiang Wenhui hurriedly held him down, "Both children are usually so busy. They can sleep as much as they can. Let's eat first and keep them warm."
The couple left a note after dinner and then went out to work.
The second sleep.
Thick curtains blocked the already rising sun, and Shen Yunqing was the first to wake up.
Just as soon as it moved, the person sleeping in his arms noticed it and opened his eyes immediately.
With their eyes facing each other and breathing intertwined, Jiang Lingxi was confused for less than two seconds before she woke up. She heard the silence outside and asked, "What time is it?"
Shen Yunqing reached for the phone on the bedside table. After seeing the time displayed on the lighted screen, he was silent for a moment, "It's three minutes to nine-thirty."
Jiang Lingxi: "...Is it possible that if two people hold each other while sleeping, it will be easier for them to stay in bed?"
"…I guess so."
“At this time, they should all have gone to work.” Jiang Lingxi closed her eyes, “Are you busy with anything today?”
“It’s no big deal.”
"I plan to go find An An again at night. She should be out of school by then, and there will be nothing to do during the day." Jiang Lingxi said and stuffed the phone in his hand under the pillow, "Then just stay in bed for a while."
Although I won’t be able to sleep after I return to my cage, I can still do something else.
To be honest, she simply missed out on a lot of fun before.
Only now do I know that only two people with one quilt can get the key to the door to the new world!
It’s past ten in the morning.
Jiang Lingxi got up holding her stomach that started to growl, walked to the living room and saw the note Jiang Wenhui left for her.
More than two hours have passed. The fried dough sticks and buns that I bought have already cooled down, so the porridge is still a little warm.
She recalled the steps Jiang Wenhui took to cook last night. She turned on the gas stove valve, turned on the heat, and heated the rice.
When Shen Yunqing finished cleaning up the bedroom and changed clothes and came out, he saw the figure busy in the small kitchen, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
He had never imagined that this person would appear in the kitchen holding pots and pans. Needless to say in his previous life, he was sure that this person had never even entered the imperial kitchen. In this life, as a star, he has his own assistant to take care of his daily life, and there is no need to cook.
But now this scene appeared in front of him so unexpectedly that he couldn't move his eyes away.
Jiang Lingxi took a spoon and was about to put the hot porridge into a bowl. As soon as she opened the lid of the pot, her hand was empty, and the spoon fell into Shen Yunqing's hand.
"I come."
She raised her eyebrows and gave him the job. She turned around and turned off the steamer that was heating the buns. "Add some sugar to my bowl of porridge."
Shen Yunqing followed the instructions and found the sugar bowl and took out the brown sugar one. "Is brown sugar okay?"
Jiang Lingxi: "Yeah."
The steamed buns that were reheated did not taste as good as the ones freshly baked, and the fried dough sticks were already soft, but neither of them disliked them and ate them thoroughly.
Before leaving the house, Jiang Lingxi wrote another sentence on the note she left for Jiang Wenhui. After Shen Yunqing checked that the gas and electric lights had been turned off, the two of them went out.
At this time, everyone who works or goes to school has basically gone out. The elevator is open without any obstruction. From the time I get into the car parked in the underground parking lot, I don’t encounter anyone. Jiang Lingxi fastened her seat belt in the passenger seat and turned her head to look at the person next to her who was starting the car, "You... um, Qian Xiaoxiao?"
She had just restored her phone to communication mode less than half an hour ago. She thought Tong Yue would be the one who came to her first, but she didn't expect it was Qian Yaya.
The car drove out of the parking lot smoothly, and Jiang Lingxi answered Qian Xiaoxiao's voice call, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want from me?"
The voice that came out of the phone was not Qian Xiaoxiao's, "Miss Jiang, this is Qian Yiheng. I dare to bother you with my small number. I contacted you yesterday but couldn't get through."
“My phone was turned off yesterday.”
"Ah, I thought..." Qian Yisheng smiled sheepishly and decisively stopped talking about business, "Actually, I came to you this time because I was asked by an old gentleman. You have returned to the imperial capital now, right?"
“Yes, I just came back a few days ago.”
"I only found out about it when I saw on the Internet that the crew of "Empress Yuan Zhao" in which you participated was preparing to conduct its first offline promotion. I have a teacher here who once taught me. He watched your previous recording. "Painting and Calligraphy handed down from generation to generation", I have always wanted to see you. "
“Meet me? Why?”
"Didn't you copy a piece of "Blue Waves" on the show before? It was almost included in Mr. Zhang's museum. As a teacher, I happen to be studying the works of the great painter Xie Muyun, and I have become obsessed with it. So. After seeing your paintings on the show and seeing that Yaya has a good relationship with you, I immediately contacted me and wanted to introduce you to you and find an opportunity to meet you? "
Jiang Lingxi did not reply for a while, but couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the owner who was driving next to her.
She had never expected that a painting that was copied impromptu could still cause such a aftermath.
Qian Yisheng didn't receive a response for a while, so he quickly added, "If Miss Jiang is busy, we can make an appointment at another time."
“Busy, but not busy. The old gentleman you are talking about is...”
Since she is obsessed with studying the divine painter Xie Muyun, she still has a good impression of him.
"Yuan Hui. I remember that Miss Jiang knew Mr. Li. Mr. Li and Mr. Yuan Hui have been friends for many years. They are both members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Mr. Yuan also holds the title of vice president of the association. It's just that he is obsessed with research. Not very involved."
The Painting and Calligraphy Association is not a small but not a large circle.
It is not accessible to ordinary people. After all, the threshold for joining the association is quite high.
However, since the association has been established for so many years, it has naturally attracted many outstanding calligraphers and painters. Together, these people can be considered a large group.
If you can serve as the vice president, your qualifications are definitely at the senior level.
In addition, the other party and Li Wanxuan are still good friends, so it seems that they are all in a small circle.
Through such multiple relationships, she is now a junior, and the elders take the initiative to invite her to meet. Whether it is out of politeness or otherwise, it is difficult to refuse.
“Today, where will we meet?”
When the goal was achieved, Qian Yichang couldn't help but make a 'yeah' gesture, "I am now helping the elders organize information at the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Why don't Miss Jiang just come to the Painting and Calligraphy Association? The association is built in a park, although It's almost winter, but the scenery is still very good, and there are places to eat and have afternoon tea, and you can also have some fun. Moreover, the entrance to the association is strictly prohibited, and there is also a special entrance, so you don't have to worry about exposing your whereabouts. "
She certainly won’t talk about it everywhere.
“Can I bring someone else with me?”
“Ah, could you tell me who the other party is?”
“My boyfriend.”
Qian Yiheng: “…”
Did she forget to mention that she is still a Xi fan!
When the love search trend came up a few days ago, she couldn't help but fought with those sunspots for hundreds of rounds after seeing it.
The result was that he was caught off guard and was beaten down by the rightful owner?
(End of this chapter)