naaapseattle Chapter 518 I'm getting ready for both hands! (please order all!!!!)
Chapter 518 I'm getting ready for both hands! (please order all!!!!)
Wait until Jiang Zhou takes his seat again.
The skewers on the table were almost cleaned up.
Jiang Zhou had to pick up some peanut edamame and drank a few bottles of wine.
In the end, his face was a little red after drinking, and his spirits came up.
So I plan to brag with four beauties.
Tell me how you reprimanded Feng Yuanshan and made a fortune in the Feng family.
But before he opened his mouth, the phone he put on the table rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Ms. Yuan Youqin.
Jiang Zhou put down the can in his hand, and the wine woke up a little.
"Hello, Mom?"
"You're back in Beijing? What are you doing?"
Ms. Yuan Youqin's voice was unexpectedly gentle, which surprised Jiang Zhou.
In just half an hour, my mother changed from interrupting the dog's leg to a cordial greeting?
It seems that Mr. Jiang Hongshan has been married for so many years, but he still has two brushes in private.
"I'm eating. I just finished eating, and Rourou and the others are there."
Ms. Yuan Youqin snorted: "I think you can have a child now. You will recover quickly when you are young."
Jiang Zhou opened his mouth and ate a peanut peeled by Chu Yuwei: "Mom, it's not a matter of 21 consultation now, it's because the child is three months old."
"I know, so I'm going to stay with Siruo for a while."
"what?"
"Serve our little Si Ruo."
"The Feng family's various babysitters, big and small, tall, short, fat and thin, don't need you, mom."
Yuan Youqin snorted coldly: "How can a real mother be trusted outside?!"
Jiang Zhou thought about it for a while: "Then I have to call Si Ruo, after all, there is a funeral at home."
"Well, this is also..."
"No, I'll take Si Ruo back to Beijing. When both you and my dad come over, I'll go buy a house."
Yuan Youqin disagreed at that time: "Didn't you buy a villa? You still have six or seven rooms, what are you buying one for?"
Jiang Zhou swept the four girls' faces: "Mom, I'm... a little crowded here."
"Um?"
"Anyway, if you want to come over, you have to listen to my arrangements."
"I am a mother, and I have no sense of accomplishment."
Jiang Zhou sneered and hung up the phone quickly.
If the fight goes on, Ms. Yuan Youqin will definitely start the nagging mode again.
He has been familiar with the routine since such a young age.
Jiang Zhou took a sip of wine and looked at the four girls.
"Where did we just talk about?"
"Speaking of you brandishing a baseball bat and beating Feng Yuanshan to the ground!"
Chu Yuwei said obediently.
Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment: "I'm talking about Feng Yuanshan's reclining chair, not him."
"Oh."
China Resources Palace is full of Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan.
But the atmosphere of the Zijun headquarters building was not so good.
Eight thirty in the evening.
Yang Zhen came back from outside.
Then he sat in the elevator without a word and went to the top floor.
His face was a little gloomy and a little dignified.
The dry lips at the corners of his mouth indicated that he was thirsty now.
But even so, he didn't have time to stop when passing the water dispenser.
Instead, he went straight to the president's office and walked in a hurry.
At that time, Zhang Ming was sitting on an office chair with his buttocks and his feet on the desk.
Then he closed his eyes slightly and let out a slight snoring sound.
bang bang bang-
Yang Zhen walked to the door, reached out and knocked on the metal door frame.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Ming instantly woke up from his dream, stood up and looked around.
He had a dream just now.
Seeing Jiang Zhou's head getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.
It was like a balloon that was blown up, and finally exploded in front of him with a bang.
"what time is it?"
"It's half past eight, Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Ming took a deep breath, and then saw Yang Zhen: "Didn't I ask you to contact Charlie, why did it take so long?"
Yang Zhen took a glass of water and took two sips: "I made more than a dozen calls, but none of them got through, so I went there in person."
"How? Is Charlie really sick?"
"It's hard to identify in bed, and I can't reach out and touch people's heads."
Zhang Ming touched his chin: "I am willing to believe it is true. From Dongyang to here, it is inevitable that you will not be acclimatized."
Yang Zhen pursed his lips: "Mr. Zhang, do you really think so?"
"Last time we went to the other side of the ocean, didn't you still vomit and have diarrhea for three days?"
"But... Mr. Charlie should not have undressed."
"?"
"I took a peek at it. The pajamas are in the closet, and there are no coats or pants anywhere else."
Zhang Ming instantly understood what he meant: "You mean, Charlie went to bed temporarily before you arrived?"
Yang Zhen nodded affirmatively: "There is also a man named Xiaolin Yangtai in his room."
"Xiao Lin Yangtai? I haven't heard of it."
"Should not belong to the delegation, but also employees of SoftBank."
"What do you call it alone?"
Yang Zhen sighed: "He drank, and he just finished drinking, I can smell it clearly."
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ming immediately frowned.
Colleagues affiliated with the same company, male.
I just finished drinking in the middle of the night and ran to another male colleague's room.
It can't be said.
The only normal and reasonable explanation is that the two of them drank the wine together.
That meant that Charlie wasn't sick. He deliberately made an excuse not to come.
"go on."
Yang Zhen took a deep breath: "I later left Mr. Charlie's room, secretly found the 653 cleaner who was in charge of cleaning, gave one hundred yuan, and looked through the garbage in their room."
Zhang Ming's eyes widened: "Mr. Yang, you can be well-dressed if you don't work as an executive and become a detective."
"Mr. Zhang, this is the time, don't laugh at me, isn't it all for the company?"
"Tell me, what did you find?"
Yang Zhen took out his pocket and took out a small black packaging bag.
The bag was torn open, but the three large characters on it could still be seen.
Autumn pear cream.
Zhang Mingshen suddenly clenched the armrest of the chair, and even his back could not help straightening.
Because there is also a box of autumn pear cream on his desktop.
This box of Qiu Pear Cream was sent by Jiang Zhou.
But the SoftBank delegation also has a box of autumn pear cream.
This is Shangjing, not Beihai.
How can this kind of regional specialty snacks be seen everywhere.
"No wonder Charlie made excuses that he couldn't sign."
Yang Zhen nodded: "I guess Jiang Zhou has already gone to Charlie."
Zhang Ming touched his chin: "He threatened Charlie?"
"I don't know, but it definitely has something to do with Jiang Zhou."
"What now?"
"Do you want us to meet Jiang Zhou and see if we can ask something?"
"Do you think he's stupid? He's smarter than our entire company combined!".