Chapter 37: Bumping
Coming out of Luo's house, as soon as Jian Mingxi got in the car, he picked up the mineral water bottle on the car and poured it violently, and his throat really hurt to death.
Locke looked at her out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed upward.
Jian Mingxi grinned at him fiercely. The culprit is embarrassed to laugh.
Locke seemed to be explaining, "If you hadn't worked so hard last night, do you think Grandpa would have let us out to live alone so easily?"
He's quite reasonable! Jian Mingxi puffed out his cheeks, don't turn your head and ignore him.
After a while, I forgot about this stubble again, turned on the stereo, and closed my eyes to recuperate.
While driving, Luo Jiajun looked sideways at Jian Mingxi, "Grandpa lost his temper just now, and everyone is in danger, just you pursed your lips and smiled, is it so funny?"
Speaking of this, Jian Mingxi laughed again, "Just now grandpa said, shut up and eat." Keep your mouth shut, but how can you eat?"
Hearing her hoarse voice, Luo Jiajun couldn't help but think of last night, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at her.
Jian Mingxi put one arm on the side of the car window, and looked at Luo Jiajun with his hand on his cheek, "Your wish has been successfully achieved, should I be rewarded?"
Luo Jiajun hooked his lips, took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Jian Mingxi, "Is this okay?"
Jian Mingxi took it without arrogance at all, so that she would not be stupid to think that receiving money was cheesy, which lowered her elegant character. She doesn't even think that Luo Jiajun only knows how to give money, which is a sign of insincerity.
If money is not an expression of sincerity, is it true that gratitude is not so naΓ―ve!
Accepting Luo Jiajun's thank you money with peace of mind, Jian Mingxi looked out the window and temporarily said, "You turn left at the second intersection in front of you and put me at the door of Tianshi Group." β
Locke's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened, his fingertips slightly white, he pursed his lips, turned to the left, and began to change lanes.
The car was parked downstairs in Tianshi Group, and Jian Mingxi was about to open the door and get out of the car, only to notice that the central lock of the car was locked, and she looked back at Luo Jiajun.
Luo Jiajun tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, was silent for a while, and said, "When do you move, I'll pick you up." β
Jian Mingxi said casually: "Let's go two days, I've been too busy lately." β
Luo Jiajun's voice sank, with a little chill, "Say it's okay today, it's today, and the conditions can't be changed." β
Jian Mingxi gritted his teeth, "I must be there before the early morning, this is always okay, right?"
Locke snapped and opened the central lock, "Pack up your things and call me." β
Jian Mingxi snorted in reply, pushed the car door, got out of the car, and shook the car door back with his hand, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Locke Jiajun looked at her back meaninglessly, a pair of deep ink eyes, obscure.
After the last appointment failed, Shi Shaojun probably had already made a move, this time Jian Mingxi just reported his company and name at the reception desk, and the reception lady immediately contacted Shi Shaojun's assistant enthusiastically, and then took the initiative to go around the reception desk, send her to the elevator, help her press the elevator, and watched her board the elevator, and the elevator door closed before leaving.
As soon as Jian Mingxi stepped out of the elevator, Shi Shaojun's assistant Shao Wei greeted him, bowed slightly and said, "Miss Jian, Mr. Shi is in a meeting, you can wait in the office for a while." β
Shao Wei took her to the president's office, arranged for the secretary to serve coffee, and saw that she was settled, and then he left with the secretary, and gently closed the door with his hand. From the receptionist to the personal assistant's speech and demeanor, it is not difficult to see that Shi Shaojun is usually well-trained to his subordinates.
Jian Mingxi took a sip of coffee, stood up boredly, and walked around the office, the room was very simple and simple, without any superfluous decoration, and finally her eyes fell on Shi Shaojun's desk.
A thought flashed through Jian Mingxi's mind, wondering if there would be any clues hidden in his drawer?
Even the slightest hint of a record of a monetary transaction, or a transaction document, may be of great help to the investigation. Isn't that what I'm trying to get close to him for?
Now that the opportunity has come, what are you waiting for?
Little by little, this idea took root in her mind, and finally turned into an uncontrollable action.
She walked over slowly, and with a flick of her fingers, she opened the top drawer.
At first, she stood at the table, her eyes looking downward, carefully rummaging through the documents with her fingers, and then she simply crouched down and rummaged through.
Time was passing little by little, and her heart was so nervous that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of her chest in the next moment, but her hand flipping through the documents did not relax at all.
Just as she opened the last drawer, the office door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Shi Shaojun walked in with a document in hand.
Hearing the faint sound of the door opening, Jian Mingxi's hand suddenly stopped.
She hesitated for a moment, raised her head, and her eyes just jumped over the desk, colliding with Shi Shaojun's sharp gaze.