After tossing and turning for a while, Jing Yi finally arrived at Jing's house.
Jingjia is one of the most important families in Jiangbei. At the same time, Jingjia's Hengjing Group is also a well-known Internet technology company at home and abroad.
"Xiaoyi, your room is in the first room on the third floor, and Junjun's room is also on that floor."
The speaker is Jing Beicheng, the chairman of Hengjing Group. Even though he has retired to the second line, he is still middle-aged, but the stability and majesty of the hands are still impressive.
Jing Yi held the suitcase and nodded politely to Jing Beicheng.
"OK, uncle."
Yes, when Jing Yi first met, he called the Jing family uncle and aunt.
Even though grandma had told her many times that they were her parents, she still stubbornly called them that.
She thought that both sides would be more comfortable in this way.
"Let me help you carry your luggage upstairs."
This is Jing Zeyu, the current president of Hengjing Group and the young master of the Jing family.
Jing Zeyu is a dignified-looking man with excellent facial features, three-dimensional and neat, and there is a spirit of uprightness around him.
He went forward to help Jing Yi carry the suitcase, but was dodged by Jing Yi.
"It's okay, big brother. I'll come by myself. The box is not heavy."
Jing Yi pursed his lips and smiled, looking shy and reserved.
Jing Zeqian on the sofa turned his face sideways and leaned on the sofa, with a sneer on the corners of his lips.
"Big brother, they can move by themselves, so don't rush." He wanted to see if she could move on the third floor. "Zeqian!" Xiaoqian!"
Jing Zeqian, the second son of the Jing family, is the founder and CEO of Xingji Entertainment.
Compared with the eldest brother's calmness and uprightness, Jing Zeqian is more inclined to the lazy and handsome type, and his temperament seems to be mixed with some fools.
He is the least welcome person in the family, Jing Yi thought so from the first meeting.
After all, the malice in his eyes has been obvious until now.
The corners of Jing Yi's mouth curled slightly, and he looked straight at Jing Zeqian, facing the malice in his eyes.
"Big brother, the second brother is right. I can raise it myself."
[You can talk so coldly. I'm afraid you grew up drinking wind oil essence!]
Jing Yi put away the trunk rod, held the handle and picked up the suitcase. He glanced at Jing Zeqian and turned around and went upstairs.
Jing Zejun turned his head to look at Jing Zeqian, and then quickly followed Jing Yi up.
"You!"
Jing Zeqian heard Jing Yi's voice and stared wide-eyed, just about to say something.
Jing Beicheng frowned and walked over and stood in front of him.
"Jing Zeqian, I asked your opinion before returning to China. If I remember correctly, your personal vote against has been rejected. As usual, you should accept Jingyi to live with us."
Yes, Jing Beicheng held a family meeting on whether to agree with Jing Yi's living at home. Of course, except for Jing Zeqian alone, the other four people agreed.
According to the family's consistent principle of minority obeying the majority, Jing Zeqian's vote against was rejected.
He pressed his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of resistance.
Seeing this, Jing Zeyu and Lin Ruiqing also came over.
Jing Zeyu frowned, and there was a disapproval in his eyes.
"Zeqian, you can dislike Jing Yi, but you can't always treat her with this attitude."
"Yes, Xiaoqian, what's more, you should also thank her. Thanks to her, you can find Junjun."
Jing Zeqian opened his mouth and wanted to refute something, but he was a little discouraged when he saw the three people standing in front of him.
"Okay, okay, at worst, I'll just talk to her less in the future. That's fine."
Obviously, Jing Yi also sneered at him and scolded him for being a good spirit!
Although she was thinking in her heart, everyone heard it!
Why do you scold him alone?
Jing Zeqian leaned back on the sofa with his arms crossed, still a little dissatisfied.
At the same time, Jing Yi took the suitcase to the third floor in one breath.
Putting the suitcase at the stairway, Jing Yi clapped his hands.
It's easy to do.
Jing Yi turned his head and looked to the left. He was about to pull the box and walk over. Jing Zejun followed.
"Jing Yi"
"Miss Jing"
In the face of the beautiful young lady, Jing Yi is still very gentle.
Jing Zejun looked a little apologetic.
"Well, the second brother..."
Jing Yi interrupted her.
"Miss Jing, it doesn't matter. I don't care."
[It's just that the wind and oil have become a essence. I'm not going to do anything.]
Jing Zejun smiled. Jing Yi is really a wonderful person.
"Then I'll take you to your room."
She stepped forward and helped Jingyi push the suitcase. After feeling the weight of the suitcase, she looked at the people next to her in amazement.
She thought the suitcase was not heavy. After all, Jingyi carried it to the third floor in one breath, but she felt the weight of the suitcase as soon as she pushed it.
Jing Yi pulled an arc out of the corners of his mouth, and a shy smile opened on his lips.
The smile on Jing Zejun's face became more obvious.
She took Jing Yi to the room and pushed the suitcase in.
Jing Yi looked inside, and his first reaction was that the room was really big.
The room is largely cream-coloured, which is not like a bedroom, but more like a fully equipped suite.
The bedroom, cloakroom, master bathroom, floor-to-ceiling balcony are all available.
Although Jing Yi has made psychological expectations, after all, he was shocked when he first arrived at Jing's house, but now he is inevitably surprised to see this scene.
"The room has been cleaned by someone. This is the cloakroom, the dressing room is also inside, and the bathroom is over there. You can see the scenery of Jiujiang on the balcony, and the night view of Jiangbei at night is also wonderful."
Jing Zejun patiently introduced the structure of the room to Jing Yi.
Hearing her talk about Jiang Jing, Jing Yi came over curiously.
"In addition, in addition to my parents and two brothers at home, you may also see Uncle Li and Aunt Wang. Uncle Li is the middle-aged man you met when you just got out of the car. He is the housekeeper of the family. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him. Then Aunt Wang should still be busy in the kitchen..."
In fact, Jing Zejun also just knew the other two people in the family. This is how Lin Ruiqing introduced her when she first came here.
Now she is also introducing everything at home to Jing Yi, who has just arrived.
Jing Yi's eyes were full of smiles, and she looked at Jing Zejun, who was still introducing her.
[Jing Zejun is really a very gentle person, worthy of being the heroine!]
Jing Yi can tell what is showing off and what is sincere. Jing Zejun is really worried that he has nothing to do at home, so he said this in such detail.
Jing Zejun was stunned, with a blush on his face, a little helpless.
"Did I say too much?"
Jing Yi shook his head and smiled more deeply.
"No, I'm just very grateful for Miss Jing's introduction."
"Let's get to know each other officially. Hello, Jing Yi. My name is Jing Zejun."
Jing Zejun stretched out his right hand, smiled quietly, and the smile on his lips overflowed with a faint tenderness.
Jing Yi's round apricot eyes narrowed into two crescents, and the pear vortex was shallow, and her smile was sweet and cute.
"Hello, Mr. Jing Ze, my name is Jing Yi."