Chapter 80

To the east of the low building of Ruibao Pavilion, a skyscraper towering into the sky is the headquarters of the Xi Imperial Group, like Optimus Prime, connecting between heaven and earth, making the surrounding buildings feel a strong sense of oppression.

Xi's Group, a conference room with a solemn atmosphere.

In the chief position, Xi Jiuchen is like a king.

His handsome and charming face today was expressionless, and his gaze fell on one place, looking majestic, but in fact he was absent-minded.

"President Xi... President Xi?"

The Minister of Finance called twice in a row because he had just finished publishing his proposal and wanted his approval.

Xi Jiuchen's sharp gaze retracted, and then looked under the stage, with an unfathomable cold light.

"I'll repeat the question I just asked. ”

The Minister of Finance's face pale, quickly cleared the noise, and said again, this time, Xi Jiuchen was not in a daze.

After the meeting, back to the office, Xi Jiuchen stood in front of the huge luxurious floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes looked in the direction of the Ruibao Pavilion office building, he couldn't help but be helpless, he actually thought about the woman in the meeting just now.

This is the first time since he took over the group.

He glanced at his watch, turned around and returned to the landline, pressed the inner line and said to Chu Hao, "Get ready, follow me to the Ruibao Pavilion office." ”

"Okay, President Xi. ”

Half an hour before leaving work, Tang Zhixia had already finished today's work and was ready to leave to pick up his son from school as soon as the time came.

Just then, her landline rang, and she reached out to pick it up, "Hey!"

"Come to my office. A deep, magnetic male voice came.

"President Xi is in trouble?" Tang Zhixia really didn't want to see him.

"Something at work. After Xi Jiuchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone first.

Tang Zhixia could only go out to the general office, she knocked on the door and went in, only to see the man in the position, dressed in a white shirt, ascetic and charming, and those deep black eyes were shooting at her.

"President Xi, what are your instructions?" Tang Zhixia walked up to him and asked.

Xi Jiuchen looked at her for a long time, "Do you have confidence in the works of this jewelry exhibition, are you sure that you will win the award?"

Tang Zhixia immediately hooked his lips and smiled, "Of course I have confidence." ”

"I have raised the prize money this time from 100,000 to 1 million, and if you win, it will be yours. Xi Jiuchen leaned back in the chair lazily, revealing his masculine style, and his half-bright eyes were even more seductive.

Tang Zhixia couldn't help but think that if this man didn't become a businessman and became a star, he would probably be able to become a superstar, and his appearance alone would be good enough.

Of course, Tang Zhixia is confident that if she can get this million, she can save a bride price for her son, and she will not have to worry about marrying her daughter-in-law in the future.

"It's almost time, I'm going to get off work. Tang Zhixia said to him, hinting that she was leaving.

"I happen to be off work, I'll send you to pick up Chenchen. ”

"No, thank you. Tang Zhixia refused.

Xi Jiuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her deeply, "I promised my grandmother to take care of your mother and son." ”

Tang Zhixia had a good impression of Mrs. Xi, but she had no feelings for her grandson, and she refused again, "We don't need your care." ”

Ten minutes later.

Tang Zhixia stopped a taxi downstairs, and on the ground, a black domineering phantom slid in front of her, the window fell, and the man's unrefusable tone floated in, "Get in the car." ”