Chapter 268: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 15
Chapter 268: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 15
Inside Heji Bar.
Su Muyou returned to the booth.
While drinking, I prayed that the second-generation rich people would come slower and in fewer numbers.
If the worst happens and his cold lover doesn't come to rescue him...
Then I can only rely on myself to avoid it quietly.
The fighting skills and martial arts from the previous world were learned bit by bit by myself, and they will not be forgotten just because I have arrived in the new world.
He is not a vegetarian!
There are surveillance cameras in the lobby on the first floor, so you have to be careful.
It’s not good to leave too much dark history.
Universal Group, President’s Office on the 27th floor.
Bright lights.
Jian Tinghe, dressed in a suit and tie, has not yet finished get off work.
The urgent documents waiting to be processed on the desk have been reviewed and signed.
It’s just that I haven’t had time to look at the summary reports for last quarter and the budget for next quarter submitted by each department.
The special assistant has marked the important numbers.
The summary shows whether it is profitable or loss-making compared with previous years, and whether the demand budget is normal or exceeded.
What Jian Tinghe needs to do is to draft the content of tomorrow's meeting based on these contents.
Set direction for further optimization.
He looked focused and didn't seem to be forced to work overtime.
The ability to quickly rise in the business circle is closely related to the word "volume".
The cell phone that was lying upside down on the table suddenly rang crisply, bringing him out of his sleepless state.
As Jian Tinghe stretched out his hand to touch the phone, the sudden ringing stopped abruptly.
It's just like playing.
He looked displeased and retracted his outstretched hand again.
However, after being interrupted like this, when I turned my attention back to the document, it was difficult to regain my concentration.
Jian Tinghe pinched the bridge of his nose and finally compromised.
It is necessary to combine work and rest and relax.
Many people come to him for help, and 90% of them are about work.
But these people all know his habits. At this time, he is either busy or resting.
After briefly discussing the important matters, he left us alone.
However, someone who used his own selfie as his profile picture, didn't know what "disturbance" meant and sent him several messages.
The numbers on the red dots are overwhelmingly large.
Jian Tinghe leaned back in his chair and opened the dialog box with an expressionless face.
He quickly scanned the other person's attentive words.
Then it falls to the last few messages with little red dots at the end.
[●)))3'']
[●)))6'']
[Call Cancelled]
Jian Tinghe watched for a while and finally listened.
He wanted to see what tricks this second-generation rich kid would come up with.
The next second, the other person's voice echoed in my ears.
There is a bit of trust in the prayer, and the rising ending note has an expectation that cannot be ignored.
His brows furrowed slightly.
This was the first time I experienced it personally. It turns out that the human voice can also be described as "sticky".
There is no need to lower your voice and install a magnetic subwoofer.
Jian Tinghe glanced at the profile picture of a certain second-generation rich guy, and the corresponding expression of the other person seemed to appear in front of him.
He was a little curious, wondering if this person wanted to see him.
Or is he addicted to being a driver?
After exiting the interface, Jian Tinghe opened the address book and found the contact information of Heji's manager.
The call was connected within a few seconds.
"Yun Shaoyang is drunk, find someone to drive him home." He went straight to the point and gave the task.
He didn't have the interest to travel all the way to be a driver.
The manager who heard his request: Hmm? Yun Shaoyang? When did you come?
However, there must be a reason why the boss made such an arrangement!
The manager quickly agreed, hung up the phone, walked out of the independent office, and went straight to the front desk to ask the bartender.
Yun Shaoyang, the second young master of the Yun family, leaving aside his gossip that everyone loves to talk about, he is also a super big customer in Heji.
Years of consumption are enough to get a VVIP privilege card.
Remember he has a lot of employees.
The bartender pointed in a certain direction in the hall and said, "It's right there!"
The manager turned around, searched the crowd with great effort, and successfully found the target.
They really came!
When did my boss become so close to this second-generation rich guy? Have the Yun family and the Jian family discussed cooperation recently?
While he was wondering in his heart, he took a step forward and walked towards that direction.
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