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    Jiao Shuangshuang slammed the door and walked away, shattering the glasses of the assistant waiting outside again.

    What is the background of this woman, what a tiger.

    He has checked the information, and it is indeed just the person in charge of a little-known small company engaged in intelligent imaging diagnosis and treatment in the subdivided field of artificial intelligence, but there has been no improvement in three years.

    Generally speaking, such gimmicks are bigger than reality, so he relied on his personal experience to directly help the boss screen out such low-quality targets.

    Mr. Assistant looked in through the wide open office door.

    Jiang Heng was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and he was in a daze, shaking the glass in his hand slightly, as if drinking the sparkling water like spirits.

    Tsk, look at his boss's overall demeanor, the multi-standard sample of the overlord, the kind that the stock markets of both places will fluctuate at the same time when he stomps his feet.

    ¡ª¡ªIt would be more convincing if there were no shallow palm prints on the face.

    "Has she been here before?" Boss Ba suddenly raised his head and asked.

    She Hu's intuition made the assistant suddenly alert: "The third time today. Mr. Jiang, do you need to prepare the detailed information of this company?"

    Contrary to his expectations, Jiang Heng shook his head and said, "No need."

    *

    Jiao Shuangshuang got into the car, stared blankly for a while, then shifted gears and backed out of the garage.

    Just at this moment, another car passed by her car. She stepped on the brakes urgently, but was stuck in her high heels and couldn't move, so she ran straight into it.

    The speed of the car was not fast, but the collision was unfortunate. It was a car with a low-key color and shape, but it had a trident logo on it.

    Don't be afraid of low-key, low-key luxury is scary, and I'm afraid it's more embarrassing than simple luxury.

    Entrepreneurs gambled all their wealth just to start a business. Jiao Shuangshuang has lived a very frugal life these years, avoiding luxury cars on the road, and spending as little as possible as much as possible.

    ? Today was a good day, and the company's rent, utilities and bills for the next few months were blown away with one kick of the gas pedal.

    Jiao Shuangshuang abides by the law, she usually changes her high heels as soon as she gets in the car, but Qu Heng is to blame for being so restless today.

    No, Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng.  He was no longer the man she had loved.  Jiao Shuangshuang reminded herself.

    Jiang Heng couldn't afford to pay for the car repairs. She got out of the car in a hurry, glanced at the miserable state of the other party's car door, and secretly scolded Jiang 10,000 times.

    "The insurance company will contact you. My insurance amount may not be enough to cover the cost of repairing the car. Here is my contact information." Jiao Shuangshuang handed over a business card to the unlucky car owner.

    The other party wears rimless glasses, looks gentlemanly, looks like a classical artist, speaks very artistically, not only is not angry, but also reminds her not to wear high heels and drive next time.

    "It's responsible to others, but also to myself." The man even smiled appropriately.

    Jiao Shuangshuang was ashamed, thanked and apologized again, and scolded Jiang Heng again in her heart¡ªjust as the thought came up, a person walked out of the nearby elevator hall, and she could see who the arrogant step belonged to only from the corner of her eye.

    Some people, no matter how civilized they put on, are not gentlemen, unrefined, and ruffian in their bones.

    The ruffian stood next to the artist, and it became more and more distinct.

    "Why are you here?" The two obviously knew each other well, and Jiang Heng was very rude.

    "Mother would like to invite you to go home with me for the Mid-Autumn Festival." The artist smiled gently.

    Jiang Heng leaned his shoulder against the car door, looked at him for a moment with a half-smile, and said, "Okay."

    This answer stunned the other party.

    "Do you want to hear me say that if I don't go back, that's your mother, not my mother?" Jiang Heng's smile deepened, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, brother."

    This title stunned the other two people present.

    Jiao Shuangshuang's eyes cross-compared between the two, and they really compared some similarities in genetics.

    The gentle man smiled slightly: "We are very happy that you are willing to come back, brother."

    "Stop talking nonsense, Jiang Shenglei, you hate me more than anyone else. Be honest, it's as good as you were when you were a child, and you are cuter if you can still scold people."

    After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Maserati whose car door was smashed: "Young Master Jiang, don't let people pay for this small scratch, it doesn't fit your status."

    As he spoke, he took the business card that Jiao Shuangshuang just handed over from the other party's hand, and put it into his pocket.

    "It should not affect normal driving, so I won't send it off, goodbye."

    *

    Jiao Shuangshuang didn't understand why it was also a "small scratch" that would affect her normal driving.

    why she agreed to fuck??I have been peeking at him for half an hour. Just now he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the window where I was standing. Now he is walking towards me. I have already figured out what our child's name is!  "

    In order to save money, Jiao Shuangshuang moved out of Binhai New Area, where land is very expensive, and found a low-rent house in a remote location in the old city.

    The house is on the second floor of an old pedestrian street. There are fish ball noodle shops, pedicure and ear picking shop signs along the street. At night, the neon lights of bath shops with suspicious paintings will be lit up. Overall, the street scene is quite street style.  .

    A car that looked like an advertising poster suddenly stopped on the side of the street, and a man who looked like an advertising male model stood beside the car. No wonder the little girl couldn't work hard.

    Not to mention the little girl, Aunt Zhang, Sister Chen, and Aunt Wang next door also cast amazed and amazed eyes

    The man's shiny leather shoes stepped through the soup spilled on the spot by the Wonton shop downstairs, and walked up to the second floor opposite.

    In Jiao Shuangshuang's studio, the little girl was uploading the app after filming the video, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

    She stared at the man who appeared at the door in disbelief, and then stammered for a long time: "I, I have a boyfriend"

    "Of course." The man smiled ecstatically at her, "It would be strange if there is no such a cute girl as you. Now, can I trouble you to tell me, does your boss have any?"

    " Is there what?" She was fascinated by that smile, and she didn't ask the other party's identity, as if she had questions and answered them smoothly.

    "Boyfriend? Husband? Bed partner? Sexual partner?" Jiang Heng laughed, his canine teeth looming, and his reading of these words was a little awkward.

    "No, no" The little girl shook her head.

    "However, she seems to have a" She recalled the upside-down photo on the boss's desk, carefully considering the wording.

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