Capítulo 965: Chapter 965: Your Neighbor Isn’t He Jingyao, Is He?
He Jingyao chuckled and suddenly extended his hand.
“What for?” He Yirong asked impatiently.
“The report from last quarter.” He Jingyao said casually.
He Yirong glared at him and finally pulled out a report from the desk to hand it over.
This kid really hasn’t looked at it.
He Jingyao took the report, quickly scanned through it, and laughed, “Father, you really are getting old.”
He Yirong snorted.
“Alright, I’ll go to the company tomorrow, but as for the position of CEO, you should continue to serve in it. It’s not good for the company to change CEOs too frequently.” He Jingyao pondered for a mont and said.
He Yirong thought for a while and nodded in agreent, “Okay then.”
He Jingyao smiled faintly.
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The next day.
He Jingyao first took Zhixi and Xiaobao ho, and changed into a suit.
Zhixi hadn’t seen him in formal wear for a while, and couldn’t help but start swooning again.
“Jingyao, let tie your tie,” she said, unable to hold back.
He Jingyao was fastening his cufflinks and glanced at her, his eyes falling on her swollen belly, “You can?”
“I can.” She held her waist, preparing to stand up.
He Jingyao’s brow twitched, and he strode over to stuff the tie into her hands, squatting in front of her with a sowhat cold expression.
Zhixi stuck out her tongue, smiling while she tied the tie neatly for him and adjusted his collar, then said cheerfully, “Done.”
Only then did the man show a hint of a smile.
He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her lips, his voice slightly hoarse, “Be good and wait for at ho, okay?”
Zhixi nodded.
He Jingyao gave Xiaobao and Uncle Li a few reminders before turning and heading out.
Adam was already waiting for him outside the apartnt building.
He Jingyao walked toward the car and suddenly saw Zhou Yan carrying breakfast while heading back, with his girlfriend Xiaoke hanging on his arm.
At this mont, the two also saw him and looked utterly shocked.
He Jingyao smiled and nodded at them before bending down to get into the car.
Zhou Yan and Xiaoke stared blankly as the Bentley Mulsanne sped away.
“…So handso.” After a while, Xiaoke finally spoke in a dreamy tone, “He’s even more devastatingly handso in formal wear.”
Zhou Yan’s tone was complicated, “Did you see that car?”
“Yes, a Bentley Mulsanne, costing over five million…” Xiaoke’s voice was even more dreamy, “Zhou Yan, who exactly is he?”
Zhou Yan’s expression changed and he suddenly pulled her away, “What do you care who he is, co on, the breakfast is going to get cold!”
He didn’t know why he was inexplicably angry. This man eats idle at ho every day, and it inexplicably annoyed him, but as he gradually revealed an extraordinary side, Zhou Yan felt even more irritated.
Xiaoke stuck out her tongue, “Didn’t you say he gave you several orders not long ago?”
“Hmm.” He replied sullenly.
As it turned out, they sought him not because they couldn’t handle things themselves, which made Zhou Yan feel no sense of achievent.
Seeing him in a low mood, Xiaoke hesitated to speak.
The two of them returned ho, each eating breakfast. Xiaoke flipped through financial news on her phone and suddenly said, “Hey Zhou Yan, look, this is the chairman of HI Group… Do you think your neighbor looks a bit like him?”
Zhou Yan glanced casually, “Where does he look like him?”
“Though the HI chairman is no longer young, you can tell that he was quite handso when he was younger…” Xiaoke muttered, “Do you think your neighbor could be He Jingyao?”
“No way.” Zhou Yan scoffed.
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