Wu Qifei didn't give Jiang Shuiyuan a chance to say "bad" at all, so he took Fang Quan away, leaving him in a daze. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

To be honest, although her mother Chen Fangyi is also in the business field, Jiang Shuiyuan does not seem to have inherited her skills in the business world, at least not now. In contrast, Wu Zichen and Pu Xiaoxiang are much more comfortable with the twists and turns of these business fields, as if this is a family natural skill, and they can become experts under the influence of their ears and eyes.

Jiang Shuiyuan thought about it, and when he returned to the classroom, he said to Pu Xiaoxiang: "Miss Pu, are you free at noon? If you are free, I would like to invite you to dinner." ”

Pu Xiaoxiang suddenly looked stunned, and specially opened the window to glance at the sky a few times: "No, the sun is still coming out of the east, why did the head of Jiang Da suddenly be kind and want to invite the little girl to dinner?

"Are you free or not? If you don't have time, I'll find Wu Zichen!"

"I'm free, of course I'm free! Especially when the head of Jiang University takes the initiative to invite guests, even if the sky falls, I'm still free. Pu Xiaoxiang replied categorically: "But there must be a reason for the treat, right? Celebrate winning the first prize in the Biology Olympiad? Thank you for taking care of you in the past semester? I hope the new semester begins?

Jiang Shuiyuan had no choice but to tell the truth, introduce the ins and outs of the matter, and then said: "Those two people are both veterans of the business field, they are as smooth as ghosts, and they are full of scheming, and they can be killed by them if they are not careful." There must be a big man with strength and background like Miss Pu in charge, so that they can suppress these bad guys, let them behave properly, and dare not make any moths!"

Pu Xiaoxiang's eyes widened: "It turned out that he pulled me to be a dog-headed military advisor! No, no, one meal is absolutely not good, at least three meals!"

Jiang Shuiyuan said angrily: "Please think clearly, I earn this money for the company." Wu Zichen should have told you, right? Our company's accounts are already empty, waiting for the rice to be cooked! As a shareholder of the company, you don't want to repay the reward, but want to take advantage of the fire to rob, do you know how bad your behavior is?"

Pu Xiaoxiang pouted: "Didn't I tell him? I still have some New Year's money in my hand, and he can take it at any time if he needs it." ”

Jiang Shuiyuan complained: "Does he dare to take your money? If all the private money you have worked so hard to save for so many years is smashed into it, who will bear the responsibility? Believe it or not, General Pu can drag all the people up and down of our company to the construction site to sift sand to compensate you for your mental losses?"

Pu Xiaoxiang looked at Jiang Shuiyuan with a sigh: "If you dare to lose my private money, I will go directly to your house to eat and live, and you have to support me for a lifetime!"

Jiang Shuiyuan said with a smile: "Now it is Wu Zichen who is in charge of the operation, the so-called unjust debtor has the owner, you should rely on him if you want to rely on him, and I have a half-dime relationship? ”

"Are you stupid for me? If I go to his house to eat and live, won't I lose even more? Besides, are you an honest man?"

got Pu Xiaoxiang done, and turned around and called Wu Zichen again. Jiang Shuiyuan's explanation is that "three stinkers have beaten Zhuge Liang", one more person, one more strength, not to mention that Wu Zichen knows all about those little tricks in the shopping mall? But what is the specific reason, only Jiang Shuiyuan himself knows.

After school at noon, Wu Qifei and Fang Quan appeared downstairs on time, but there was a middle-aged man with a big belly beside them. I saw that he was five short in stature, but he was wearing a fat suit, the whole person showed a strange jujube core shape, the gold chain around his neck was thicker than the soft lock of a bicycle, and he wore five or six jeweled rings on his ten radish-like fingers, but he didn't engrave the words "big dog" on his forehead.

Wu Qifei introduced affectionately: "Jiang Shuiyuan, this is Wan Xianrui Wan of Husky Costumes. Mr. Wan likes your works very much, and has admired you for a long time, and I heard that we had dinner together at noon today, and took the initiative to ask to be the east. ”

Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly felt a strong sense of malice.

Wan Xianrui tried his best to mobilize the horizontal flesh on his face, squeezed it into a smile with great difficulty, and shook his hand holding Jiang Shuiyuan up and down: "Jiang Da writer? Your "Love Letter" is so well written, very touching, I have read it seriously several times, it is really a masterpiece!"

It turned out that Jiang Shuiyuan really couldn't imagine the moving scene of Li Kui reading "West Chamber", so he had to laugh and say: "Mr. Wan praised it falsely, in fact, it was a rush of graffiti, and it was not a masterpiece." Come on, let me introduce you to my friend, this is Pu Xiaoxiang. ”

Pu Xiaoxiang smiled gently: "I am a good friend of Jiang Shuiyuan. Mr. Wan, I am glad to meet you!"

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

Wan Xianrui just looked slightly surprised when he saw Pu Xiaoxiang for the first time, and soon returned to normal, and the hand holding Pu Xiaoxiang was immediately released, but let Jiang Shuiyuan take a look. On the contrary, Wu Qifei was obviously stunned when he heard Pu Xiaoxiang's name, and immediately asked: "Miss Pu? I don't know where Miss Pu's ancestors are? What is the relationship between Miss Pu and General Pu Keshang, deputy commander of the Southwest Military Region?"

Pu Xiaoxiang replied politely: "That's my father!"

Wu Qi Fei smiled even more happily: "No wonder it looks so familiar, it turns out to be the daughter of Commander Pu's family." Not long ago, I had the privilege of meeting Commander Pu, and the demeanor of General Pu was unforgettable. Looking at Miss Pu now, it is touching that there is really a father and a daughter!"

Jiang Shuiyuan ignored Wu Qifei's greetings, and then introduced: "This is also my friend, Wu Zichen. ”

Wu Zichen shook Wan Xianrui's hand like Parkinson's syndrome: "Mr. Wan, I am not only a very good friend of Boss Jiang, but also his loyal little brother, and I have a very in-depth study of all his works.

Wan Xianrui was surprised and delighted: "Really? What do you think of Mr. Jiang's one-act play "Exile"? I think this is a rare drama masterpiece in recent years, although the content is short, there are only two people in the play, and the language of the characters is only one sentence, but there are fierce dramatic conflicts: the contradiction between the exile's eagerness to get out of trouble and the fear of being informed, the conflict between the mountain people's desire to take in favors out of conscience and the desire to receive rewards from the newspaper officials out of profit, and the reverie of the times. What era do you think is the best place to place this background? The disaster of the party in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the Wuxu Reform in the late Qing Dynasty, or the failure of the uprising before the Xinhai Revolution?"

Wu Zichen suddenly had a TF look on his face, but fortunately he reacted quickly: "I said, if you are interested, let's discuss in private, now is not the time—— President, can you guess who my father is?"

Wu Qi Fei hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Wu is a big surname, and there are many celebrities in modern times, I really can't guess which one Ling Zun is." ”

Wu Zichen shook his head: "It seems that our surname Wu is not famous enough! Of course, our family's reputation is indeed average, my grandfather has only been a major general and division commander and a provincial overseer, and my father is also very average, and he is still a department-level cadre. ”

Wu Qifei's heart sank suddenly, and he felt that the problem he had thought about solving at the dinner before didn't seem to be as smooth as he expected!