The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 32 - 0, Mr. Jiang’s charm is overwhelming

The weather in April, unpredictable.

The drizzling rain kept pouring down gently.

Feng Group

"Did you see it? Did you see it?" The assistant who delivered the tea and water had just returned to the pantry when she was surrounded by a bunch of women.

White-collar beauties, chattering away, formed a circle.

"Did you see him in person?"

"Is it true that the Movie Emperor Ji is going to collaborate with Feng Group?"

The assistant cupped her hands around her face, looking infatuated, "Ji Mingqian is really super handsome, even more so in person than on screen."

Hearing this, the others were filled with envy.

They also wanted to serve coffee to Movie Emperor Ji.

At that moment, in the reception room, the person in question was leisurely playing with a dog.

"Big Boss, where did this dog come from?" Agent Chen Xin pushed the door open and saw a white Samoyed squatting by Ji Mingqian’s feet, her lips twitched slightly.

She was just away for a phone call, where did this ancestor find a dog?

Ji Mingqian curved his lips into a smile, reached out to stroke the Samoyed’s head, "Picked it up."

"..."

She didn’t buy that at all.

It was impossible to just find a dog wandering around at Feng Group, and this Samoyed was so clean, with a string of crystal bells hanging around its neck, it definitely had an owner.

"It’s getting late, the contract has already been signed; let’s go," she said.

Ji Mingqian, still looking down, gently scratched the white fur of the Samoyed, "You and the assistant go ahead, we’ll hold the follow-up work meeting by video call tonight, and I’ll give you the afternoon off."

At his words, Chen Xin smiled.

Having a boss who was so laid-back, they were quite lucky as employees.

Indeed, Ji Mingqian had not signed with any agency but had set up his own studio with his own exclusive team.

In his own words, he acted when he wanted to, rested when he felt like it, and no one could dictate his schedule.

In the industry, Ji Mingqian was acknowledged as a maverick.

"I’ll leave the car for you, and the assistant and I will take a taxi back," she said.

Ji Mingqian stood up, "No need, I’ll take my motorcycle."

Chen Xin was used to this, "It’s raining outside; be careful if you’re driving."

Things like don’t get caught by the paparazzi or don’t speed were pointless to say; they were useless, her Big Boss wasn’t afraid of anything.

"What about this dog?"

"Take it outside and ask around, see if anyone claims it; if not, bring it back to the studio to take care of," Ji Mingqian said, putting on his sunglasses and walking outside.

Chen Xin, feeling helpless, squatted down to pick up the dog, but the Samoyed scurried after Ji Mingqian.

"Woof woof..."

"Hey, don’t run," Chen Xin hurriedly chased after it.

In the hallway, Ji Mingqian heard the noise behind him, and the next second, his steps were suddenly tripped up.

Looking down, the Samoyed was biting his trouser leg.

Ji Mingqian squatted, lifted his hand to touch its head, and a soft laugh escaped his lips, "What, you want to come with me?"

"Woof woof woof..." the Samoyed stuck out its tongue and licked his hand.

"Big Boss, it seems like it really likes you," Chen Xin caught up and saw the Samoyed nuzzling in Ji Mingqian’s arms, she said amusedly.

Ji Mingqian was about to speak when hurried footsteps came from not far away.

One step, two steps...

Gradually approaching.

"Er Bao."

The man was breathing a bit rapidly from running too urgently.

Ji Mingqian lifted his eyes and saw the man, his eyes crinkled upward slightly.

Why was it him again?

Chen Xin recognized the arrival and hastened to call out, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yisheng, the legendary music prodigy blessed with divine hands, played the violin beautifully, and more importantly, he also had a voice like the sound of heaven, his singing was extremely pleasant to listen to.

Regrettably, he would only release an album every two years, and aside from violin tours, his presence in the industry was rarely seen.

Jiang Yisheng nodded slightly, then approached Ji Mingqian.

The Samoyed called "Erbao" saw its owner and rolled over plumply, its furry head rubbing against Jiang Yisheng’s pant leg.

"Woof woof woof..."

Jiang Yisheng bent down and tousled its head, "How did you sneak over here."

"Is this your dog?"

The man’s voice was low and hoarse, tinged with a touch of laziness.

Jiang Yisheng straightened up, looked up to meet Ji Mingqian’s gaze, and smiled faintly, "Mhmm, I was in the recording studio just now and didn’t notice it slip out."

"Recording studio?" Ji Mingqian raised an eyebrow, "You’re signed with Feng Group?"

Jiang Yisheng nodded, "Mr. Ji, are you here for some business?"

Ji Mingqian replied casually, "Signing a contract."

"Are you leaving now?"

"Yes."

"Let’s go together, I need to head back as well," Jiang Yisheng said softly.

Ji Mingqian’s gaze flickered slightly as he followed behind Jiang Yisheng into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed, and the two men and the dog were enveloped in silence.

After a while, Jiang Yisheng spoke, "Last night, Mr. Ji seemed quite familiar with Miss Ye, have you known each other for a long time?"

Ji Mingqian smiled, glancing sideways at him, "What do you want to ask?"

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened, and Jiang Yisheng’s voice echoed simultaneously.

"Are you really Miss Ye’s boyfriend?"

Ji Mingqian chuckled, stepping forward with his long legs, "Mr. Jiang, that question is somewhat intriguing, do Ajiu and I not seem well-matched to you?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Jiang Yisheng caught up with his pace, "Doesn’t seem like it."

The two men left through the side door, managing not to draw the attention of others.

"In what way do we seem mismatched?" Ji Mingqian paused his stride, his enticing peach blossom eyes curving upwards with a trace of amusement.

Jiang Yisheng, "Just intuition."

Upon hearing that, Ji Mingqian tugged at the corner of his mouth, about to speak when the message notification tone sounded from his phone in his pocket.

He took out his phone, slid the screen, and a message popped up.

After a quick glance, he looked up at Jiang Yisheng with a teasing tone, "It seems Mr. Jiang’s charm is too great, you’ve even enchanted my agent."

With that, he raised his phone towards Jiang Yisheng.

Displayed on the screen was a message from Chen Xin.

[Big Boss, can you get me an autograph from Jiang the male god for this little girl, please please!]

Jiang Yisheng paused for a moment, his light-colored lips curving slightly, "I don’t have a pen with me."

"Then I’ll get it next time," Ji Mingqian pocketed his phone, "I’m off."

Jiang Yisheng nodded, and in the next second, "Erbao," who had been sitting quietly at his feet, suddenly barked several times toward the receding figure of Ji Mingqian.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Erbao," Jiang Yisheng expressed surprise, rarely seeing it get so close to a stranger.

He looked up only to find Ji Mingqian had already crossed the street.

In the misty drizzle, the man put on a black helmet, swung his long legs over, and the cool motorcycle roared to life.

Many people around cast curious glances at him.

Soon after, the man rode off on the bike, shooting through the curtain of rain like an arrow off its string, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yisheng withdrew his gaze indifferently, looking down at his beloved dog, "Let’s go, Erbao, it’s time for us to head back."

"Woof woof woof..." Erbao barked twice, obediently following his steps.