The Spoiled Daily Life of the Villain's Mother

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The Spoiled Daily Life
of the Villain’s Mother
Chapter 40:

President Wang Da bears the humiliation and brought the lunch box with pink bubbles to the downstairs of the company.

After thinking about it, if he walked through the lobby with this gadget and walked up the elevator in full view... then his image would be completely ruined.

Rarely, Jing Xuan took advantage of the president's privileges, parked his car underground in his exclusive area, and took the president's exclusive elevator directly to the top floor. He rarely used this elevator, so when he walked out, the secretary was stunned for two seconds before welcoming him.

Within two steps, the secretary saw that Chu Jingxuan, in a dark blue suit, was holding the small pink lunch box in his hand. This color is really...too conspicuous and unsuitable for Mr. Wang.

Jing Xuan's throat slid nervously, once again confirming that Jing Yuan's servant was deliberate. On the surface, he glanced at the secretary lightly.

"My sister's."

After speaking, he regrets a little bit. What can I explain to his subordinates for such a trivial matter?

"Oh, Mr. Wang has a younger sister!" The secretary was relieved. He smiled, "Ms. Wang's sister must be a very cute little girl."

Not only is his sister, he also has an older brother who likes to cheat his brother the most.

After entering the desk, Jing Xuan started a new day's work. The busy morning passed quickly. At noon, Jing Xuan was a little hungry.

He lowered his head and opened the drawer. In the cold and elite style of interior decoration, the pink square in the drawer was particularly conspicuous. Jing Xuan put it on the table, after thinking about it, walked to his door and locked it again, and then he was relieved.

When I opened the fan’s cat’s lunch box, he liked it all in it. Both of them were grown-ups and had been separated for so long. What he didn't like to eat, Jing Yuan still remembered clearly.

Humph.

Finished a delicious lunch in shame.

On the other side, Jing Yuan was looking at the location in the suburbs. Since it is a company of private bodyguards, there must be a training venue. The factory atmosphere in front of me is pretty good. This area is a cultural and creative exchange area. Occasionally, tourists and photographers come to this area to take pictures. Some of them sell paintings, jewelry, photos, and so on. There are also painting exhibitions in some places.

Getting a company here, coupled with this piece of factory style, can be considered to complement each other.

The location of this double-storey single-family shop that Jingyuan is optimistic about is pretty good, but because the rent is expensive in this place, and although this single-floor two-story building is not high, it covers an area three times larger than other houses, and it is more than 1,000 square meters. . It is said that there used to be dozens of stalls selling small accessories together. As a result, because they couldn't afford the rent, they slowly turned yellow, leaving only this cool and trendy industrial-style vacant house.

"This warehouse is good." Jing Yuan was satisfied.

He and several of his men were wearing sunglasses, and a black wind blew by. The administrator of the cultural exchange area smiled when they looked at them uneasy. When I heard Jing Yuan's adjective, I couldn't help but correct it.

"Boss, this is not a warehouse. This is called a creative shop..."

Jing Yuan, wearing sunglasses, turned his head to look at the administrator, who immediately stopped.