If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 520 Pregnant girls are sensitive and vulnerable (please order!!!)

Ji Zihan came from an operating background.

Like Jiang Zhou, he started from scratch and worked hard for many years.

But she doesn't have the advantage of being born again like Jiang Zhou.

So the road to starting a business was quite difficult at the beginning.

She started to operate purely on the platform of Baidu.

That is, Yang Zhen is already an executive of Baidu.

He is in charge of algorithm design and has met Ji Zihan several times.

In other words, Ji Zihan's company can actually do it with his help.

So since Yang Zhen asked, she answered truthfully.

"I actually like this..."

"Damn, with President Jiang's status, it's too vulgar to look down on."

"Where to find him a pair of high-class ones."

After Yang Zhen got the answer, he left the cafe talking to himself.

At the same time, Ji Zihan turned on his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Zhou's number.

Although Baiyue is on the surface a partner of Jingnan.

But in fact, all of her company's profits and losses are now attached to this company.

So Jiang Zhou is not only her partner, but also her superior.

Since someone is inquiring about their leaders, then this matter still has to be reported.

653 At that time, in the north bedroom of China Resources Mansion.

Jiang Zhou gently pushed away Chu Xiaohua, who was clinging to him.

Then he took the phone and walked out.

"Damn, who said I like this, this is a rumor, am I that vulgar?!"

Ji Zihan hummed twice: "Could it be that what President Jiang likes is really the amulet hanging around my neck?"

Jiang Zhou hummed without blushing and panting, "I'm a very devout Buddhist!"

"Are there any elders around you?"

"Fart, I'm the same on the outside, it doesn't matter who I'm with!"

Ji Zihan didn't believe his nonsense: "Anyway, I see what Yang Zhen means, he will definitely visit you these days."

Jiang Zhou sat on the sofa: "This old boy also wanted to find a way out, but he even found out where you went."

"Mr. Jiang, if you really don't like it, I'll give him a call later and tell him not to bother."

"Shut up! President Yang is also a senior in the industry, how can you do this?"

Ji Zihan sneered: "Looks like I'm right."

Jiang Zhou snorted his hair: "I'm trying to persuade President Yang not to take those crooked ways."

"You can also persuade over the phone."

"There is no deterrent on the phone, this has to be done on the spot."

Ji Zihan pretended to sigh: "If we didn't know each other well, I would have been tricked by you."

"Don't make insinuations, I'm not afraid of straight shoes, but my feet are crooked."

"Anyway, it's none of my business whether you're crooked or not."

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After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhou leaned slightly on the sofa.

It seems that the word knot has discovered the seriousness of the problem.

That's why Yang Zhen was so anxious to find a way out.

He is different from Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming has shares.

Even if he was really fired, it wouldn't be too bad.

So Yang Zhen didn't dare to continue betting on him.

Eggs are never put in the same basket, this is the wisdom of life.

It's just that his intention to surrender is partly false and partly true, Jiang Zhou is not sure.

But he was in no hurry.

He was not in a hurry to see Yang Zhen, let alone Zhang Ming.

Not even in a hurry to meet the SoftBank delegation.

Because he knows that it is not him who can't sit still the most now, but them.

Jiang Zhou yawned and turned to look at the time.

It was already late at night, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

I don't know if Feng Siruo is sleeping with the girl.

Jiang Zhou picked up the phone that had just been put down, made a call and went out.

It didn't take long for the other side to pick up.

The voice in the receiver was a little rough, but it was clearly a girl.

"Damn it, damn Jiang Zhou, you're sick, you called in the middle of the night, did I just fall asleep?!"

Jiang Zhou moved the receiver a little away from his ear: "Damn, Ding Yue, you made my soul fly with just one voice."

Ding Yue's voice was very angry: "I deserve it, I was dating Wu Yanzu in my dream just now, and you interrupted me, I'm so pissed!"

"You are now a mother, don't get angry easily."

"????"

"Aren't you Jiang Tang's godmother?"

Ding Yue patted his forehead: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Go to bed after you finish talking?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "I want to check if Feng Siruo is sleeping?"

"Then why don't you just call her?"

"Aren't I afraid that she will fall asleep? It'd be good if I wake her up."

Ding Yue almost choked: "So you came to wake me up? You are really a dog!"

Jiang Zhou smiled to himself: "Go and see for me. If you fall asleep, you don't have to disturb me."

"Hey, I'm the tool man for your young couple!"

"Don't complain, you are still Jiang Tang's tool mother."

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a clunking sound from the receiver.

This should be Ding Yue's footsteps going upstairs.

Originally, Feng Siruo's bed was big enough to sleep with Ding Yue.

But she is pregnant now and her body is very fragile.

Ding Yue knew that she was dishonest and did not dare to sleep with her.

At this time, the third floor of the Princess Building was quiet.

But there seemed to be a ray of light coming through the gap in the bedroom.

Ding Yue was stunned for a moment, thinking that Feng Siruo didn't turn off the lights when he slept?

So she tiptoed over and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

The ceiling light in the room was not turned on, only a small bedside table lamp was on.

Feng Siruo was wearing pink pajamas, hugging his legs and curling up at the foot of the wall.

Then he lowered his head and sobbed softly.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yue couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

"Siruo, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Siruo was startled, and quickly wiped away her tears: "No, no."

Ding Yue narrowed her eyes: "I said no, I saw you cry just now."

"I...I miss him again."

"Who do you think?"

"Jiang Zhou."

Girls are especially sensitive during pregnancy.

That kind of worrying about gain and loss is more serious than when it comes to falling in love.

Now Feng Siruo is in such a state.

But she herself is very good and thinks this is not right.

So I persisted all night without disturbing Jiang Zhou.

Seeing this, Ding Yue took out the phone and handed it to Feng Siruo.

"Did Jiang Zhou call?"

Feng Siruo took the phone, and tears rolled down his cheeks instantly: "Jiang Zhou, I miss you a little bit."

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "I'll take you back after the funeral for your grandfather, okay?"

"Um……".