We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 135

James just said, "well." How did he know what to take with him on a business trip? When had he bothered about such trifles?

But what did that "well" mean? Christy didn't understand, but she couldn't ask. That would be rude of her.

Christy had no choice but to say to herself, "Let's take these with us. We can buy anything we need wherever we go." Anyway, now life everywhere was convenient, as long as you had enough RMB on your body, you did not have to worry about useless. It was just that James was very demanding, and she'll have to pay more attention.

It always had been. Anyway, James had someone to take care of his life. James just needed to do his job and ran his career. Of course, this was just a normal situation. If he met a few special people, he was willing to take the time and effort to live.

James said nothing more, but as she made things ready for him, he walked out and said, "Hurry up, I want breakfast."

During this period, Christy found that he still attached great importance to life, especially in the aspect of eating breakfast, and he would use it regularly and quantitatively every day. Because he always needed social intercourse for dinner, which seemed to be lively, but he ate very little.

"Okay," Christy responded. Let him go first. She must be able to clean up the place as quickly as possible, soon they would have to go on a business trip together, and he did not want others to clean up. She could not let the place all these days dirty.

Fortunately, she had cleaned and changed her clothes at home, and it was much quicker.

James had finished his breakfast and was about to get up when she quickly packed up and went downstairs. James thought, why did that woman put things off so much? She was too late for breakfast.

But watching her struggling to carry a large suitcase, James felt helpless. Could she be sure that her mind was all right? Couldn't Christy ask the bodyguards or the servants here to hold it for her? Why did she have to push herself so hard?

That work should be done by the servants. If Christy had done it, how could others live?

James was more convinced that society needed a deep division of labor. Everyone should do what they should do, and it would be kind not to rob others to do it.

Looking at her now, James did not want to speak, just stared at her with a look of disgust.

Christy saw his eyes. As soon as she got downstairs, what she noticed most was his eyes. But what could she say?

She had no choice but to let him do whatever he disliked or did. She had to follow her heart and do what she wanted.

"Secretary Zhong, why do you carry the heavy box yourself?" After Seeing this, Qi Lin hurried over to her and put it at the door, softly saying, " The driver just called and said that he had arrived at the gate of the community and would be there in two minutes."

Christy smiled and said, "Sorry, I was a little slow, but I'm still in time."

It would be even worse to send someone upstairs to hurry her up again.

Qi Lin said, "It's ok. The driver came here ten minutes early. Do you want to have breakfast? There's still time." When he had finished, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he looked at James again. "Mr. Feng, do you want to start right away?"

James had to make up his mind about everything. No one else could make decisions for him on anything. It was something that each of them had to pay attention to.