Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Go down and take a look." He Xiasheng stopped the car and said directly.

He drove a new Rolls-Royce, which was cleanly washed, and only a few minutes after entering this area, he was covered with a fine layer of dust.

He wears a suit without a logo, which has always been custom-made, tailored to fit the body, and has a fine texture, and it soon became dusty.

Qiao Jin knew that she was definitely not much better.

It's being demolished everywhere, and the sky is full of dust.

It's still very good to pounce on such a little bit on the body.

The workers over there can't even tell their noses and eyes.

However, although He Xiasheng wore suits and leather shoes, he was still good at walking.

Qiao Jin is a bit miserable.

She is dressed a bit glamorous today. To match her clothes, she wears small high heels.

In this place, even walking in flat shoes is not convenient, and the small high heels can be called a disaster.

But seeing He Xiasheng walk forward, she also had to bite the bullet and walk forward.

With small circles in my heart cursing He Xiasheng over and over again, Qiao Jin stumbled a little.

"Just look at it like this?" He Xiasheng paused, raising his eyebrows to look at Qiao Jin.

"if not?"

"You are working on the project, don't you record the situation on the spot?" He Xiasheng's gaze fell on her face.

In a dusty place, her hair quickly became dusty.

But she couldn't hide her beautiful eyes and delicate face.

Today's dress is much more pleasing to the eye than yesterday. Four years have passed and there hasn't been much change, but the stubbornness seems to be more.

Qiao Jin was forced to stop by the tormenting high heels: "Isn't it your request, do you still have to do some delicate work today, do you still have to do reception? I never thought about coming to the scene, without any preparation, how to record? What to take? recording?"

He Xiasheng looked down her skirt, high heels, and long stockings. She rarely dressed like this, but she was quite feminine.

His eyes were cold: "You are in your company, so you are responsible for these tasks? You have to dress like this to receive? Who are you receiving?"

"You don't think much about me. We are a serious company, and we don't usually have the projects you mentioned. If you didn't specially arrange this way today, why would I dress like this?"

He Xiasheng faded a few points coldly: "It seems that your company is fairly formal."

"Originally formal. The qualifications are also complete, and everyone's experience is quite rich. Teacher Chi and Senior Fan have many years of design experience. Both have won awards and have done well-known designs." Qiao Jin paused, reluctantly. Keep going.

"What about you?" He Xiasheng asked.

Obviously asked about her work experience and resume.

Qiao Jin didn't speak, and continued to move forward.

Xiao Gaohe is not easy to walk, she needs to concentrate, she didn't plan to respond to his words, and she didn't want to think about what happened abroad in the past few years.

She took out her mobile phone and took photos of the scene as she walked forward.

She really didn't make any preparations to record the scene.

However, after He Xiasheng's reminder, I remembered that recording the on-site situation is indeed very convenient for the next work.

Taking a photo with a mobile phone is one of the very good recording methods.

He speaks badly is bad, but he also gave her a good reminder.

As soon as Qiao Jin got busy, he forgot that He Xiasheng was still with him, and never talked to him again.