179: Intentional or unintentional confession

Jiang Muyan is not careful enough to do things, but the ideas are very good, which matches her quite eccentric personality. He is an absolute brainstorming figure.

In fact, in addition to taking the initiative to ask for a transfer, I also came to the UK because I need to explain what is in China

The reason for the establishment of the "Charming Man" section. Because this area has benefited a lot, but it has also been questioned by the headquarters.

However, he is not going to tell her the doubts about this section. Will this little girl be scared away and not follow him to England?

Jiao Jie smiled when he thought of this. Suddenly, a gentle and beautiful British stewardess next to him bent down: "Mr. Joe, I have a call for you, Line 2."

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Jie nodded and then took the phone from the stewardess with the slowest and lightest movements.

"Mr. Joe, if you are afraid of disturbing your wife's sleep, you can answer the phone." With a sweet smile, the British stewardess could see the man's love for the woman around her.

"Ye�. Thank you." That's exactly what Qiao Jie meant. So he got up gently and walked to the front. I got through the phone.

"Hey...what? Who knows? Xiangyu Group? OK, I see." Hanging up the phone, Qiao Jie frowned. After living in the circle of reporters for a long time, I have more or less been with many powerful people.

Some people have said that journalists are fighting for news from the Intelligence Bureau, so Qiao Jie knows a lot of sources of information. What's more, before he worked in the entertainment industry, he did political and military information. Later, I was tired of that kind of life before I changed my job.

So an insider just called to tell himself that when he left the country, someone called to ask him for all kinds of information. Not only him, but also Jiang Muyan. Needless to say, the one who can have this ability should be her so-called husband.

Qiao Jie's personality is resilient. If there is no problem between Jiang Muyan and Huo Yan, of course he will walk away with a gentlemanly manner, but the problem now is that Huo Yan must have done something to make Jiang Muyan so angry. In that case, Qiao Jie will naturally not give up anything related to Jiang Muyan. Opportunity. Just like grabbing the tail of political and military information, it can never be released.

Huo Yan. You used to have the upper hand, but now I have the upper hand. You can't give Jiang Muyan happiness, but I can give it. Look, Jiang Muyan knows who is the happiest.

When Jiang Muyan woke up, it was dark outside the window and it was late at night. It turns out that more than half of the flight time has passed. However, it can be faintly seen that the black is also slowly fading. Because it is about to arrive in the West District, it is the early morning. After this period of darkness, it will be bright.

Jiang Muyan stretched out and yawned, but found that Qiao Jie next to him was still looking at a piece of information, which was similar to what he looked like before he went to bed. If the sky outside the window hadn't changed, she would have thought she had only slept for ten minutes.

"Wake up?" Qiao Jie put down the information and then looked at Qiao Jie and asked. The care flashed with his eyes, but the careless Jiang Muyan did not see it.

"Ye. Don't you sleep for a while?" Jiang Muyan asked, "Isn't this helping to adjust the time difference?"

"I don't need it. I don't have jet lag." Qiao Jie said softly that in order to find news, he had long been used to sleeping and waking up at any time. It's just a little tired, but the body won't have any side effects. What would you like to drink? It's almost time for dessert.

"Cole, it can refresh me. I haven't slept well all night." Jiang Muyan once again yawned without a ladylike image and said heartlessly.

Cole? Isn't it coffee? And why didn't you sleep well?" Qiao Jie asked curiously.

"Coffee is also okay. When there is no choice, I choose coffee. If there is coke, of course I won't give up coke." Jiang Muyan pressed the service button.

"As for why I didn't sleep well, I'm very excited. This is my first time to come to England. I'm so happy that I may have a good time when I think about it. Jiang Muyan told a small lie without changing his face.

"Oh." Qiao Jie nodded and then cleaned up his information.

"Don't you sleep for a while? I see that there is also a black circle under your eyes. I must have slept well last night. But you rarely do this? Unlike me, I'm afraid of being chased and killed..." Jiang Muyan almost said something, but immediately closed his mouth. He looked carefully at Yiyan Qiaojie, but found that he didn't seem to care at all, so he slowly relaxed.

"I'm very happy, so I can't sleep." Qiao Jie said frankly, and then looked up at Jiang Muyan.

"Happy? Are you going to be promoted or get rich? Jiang Muyan asked with a smile, and then drank more than half a cup of coke in one breath.

"Will I be sentimental if I only have these two things?" Qiao Jie frowned and asked, it turned out that she was such a person in her heart, named Li.

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why do you work so hard? You have to look at the information for a little time on the plane. However, ordinary people are not necessarily. Many people will be happy about a lot of things, such as the wedding night and the golden list. But you..." Jiang Muyan didn't go on, because he suddenly felt that he seemed to be presumptuous.

She knew that Qiao Jie was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but she said what he said. If he held a grudge in his heart and put small shoes on him when he went back or in the UK, she would really be doomed.

"Me? Why don't you say it?" Qiao Jie asked curiously.

"Ha ha, I really don't know if our editor-in-chief Qiao will be happy. He can be so excited that he can't sleep. You are not an ordinary person, so of course it's different from a little play like us. Jiang Muyan quickly showed a flattering look. This so-called rely on her parents at home and friends outside, and now she relies on Qiao Jie abroad.

Looking at Jiang Muyan's expression, Qiao Jie smiled: "Because it's my first time to go out with you, so I'm very happy." Qiao Jie suddenly said.

Jiang Muyan was confused: "What? With me? Why?"

"No reason, just...appreciate you." Looking at Jiang Muyan's innocent face, Qiao Jie wanted to say loudly because I like you very much. But after all, there is nothing to say.

Jiang Muyan wanted to ask, but when he saw that Qiao Jie had closed his eyes, he seemed to have fallen asleep in a short time. And her second coke has arrived, so she can only give up.

Appreciating yourself is to appreciate that you have not died under his atrocities, right? Who will understand the thoughts of the editor-in-chief of Qiao? You'd better take care of yourself.

In waking up and sleeping, I watched the old-fashioned British and American love movie "Notting Hill", read a lot of travel introductions about London, England, and a lot of places to buy luxury goods. I don't know how many cups of coke I drank, and finally arrived in the UK.

It was still evening in Britain. After getting off the plane, a stream of humid and fresh air belonging to Britain suddenly rushed into its nose.

Jiang Muyan took a deep breath of such air. No matter how many cars there were, the smell she smelled was cleaner than in China, and the sky outside was purer. The white clouds are printed orange by the evening sun rays. In the still blue sky, such white clouds are like flames in the water, which has a unique flavor.

"Let's go." Qiao Jie shouted on one side, and then pulled his suitcase and walked aside. It turns out that the people of the head office have already sent a car to pick them up.

London's road is very narrow, and the distance between each road is also very narrow, but when vehicles drive through the middle, they can still be orderly. The buildings next to it are all old-fashioned and have cultural characteristics. The car keeps driving forward, which may also be related to the off-duty peak.

The car stopped and drove away for a long time, and finally arrived in downtown London. It was already dark, and I only saw a black shadow printed in the night in the distant London Eye. The bright red phone booth and black night scene near me are a combination of red and black, which is particularly harmonious.

The occasional red double-decker bus and the unique black taxi with British characteristics are also a symphony song. Tell everyone that this is London.

The car took the two of them to a hotel, and Jiang Muyan and Qiao Jie walked in. After flying all day, I slept for almost many hours, and now I don't sleep at all.

After everything was ready, the door was knocked. Is it the editor-in-chief of Qiao?

"Jiang Muyan, let's go eat something first." Qiao Jie said lightly and added, "If you don't want it, I'll go by myself."

"I'll go, I'll go." Qiao Jie quickly raised his hand, and then hurriedly picked up the small backpack and followed Qiao Jie out. On a business trip, isn't it good to eat for free? Of course.

I thought that Qiao Jie would take him to a more distinctive place to taste. As a result, he just led himself to the restaurant downstairs of the hotel and ended the dinner hastily. Jiang Muyan suddenly lost a little interest.

"What's wrong? Not hungry?" Seeing Jiang Muyan eat very little, Qiao Jie frowned and asked.

"No. By the way, editor-in-chief Qiao, are you not familiar with London? Jiang Muyan asked weakly.

Jiao Jie took a look at her and said, "I have worked here for three years."

"Three years? So you don't know where to find delicious food?" Jiang Muyan's eyes suddenly widened. Did he think he was dragging down? Unexpectedly, he stayed for three years and took himself to eat these big road goods?

So, she doesn't like to eat these things. Qiao Jie suddenly understood, and then looked at Jiang Muyan's embarrassed expression after finding that he would lose his words again: "It's now nine o'clock in the evening. Although London also has venues at night, they are all bars, eat... It's not the point, and it's different from those night stalls in China. So it's almost the same wherever you go."

"I know this." Jiang Muyan, who has eaten foreign ink, naturally knows it. It's just a little lost.

"I'll get up early tomorrow and I'll take you to a great place to have breakfast." Qiao Jie wiped his mouth and said to Jiang Muyan, "It's too late. Go and have a rest." After saying that, he left by himself.