Chapter 407: Dude Wants to Vomit Blood

It is always difficult to refuse the invitation of a beautiful woman, and Jiang Dahao is no exception.

At the entrance of the Peace Hotel, a streamlined red two-door Bentley supercar drove slowly, and its cool appearance attracted a stunning gaze from passers-by, and the co-pilot door opened automatically, Jiang Dahao scratched his scalp and got into it a little embarrassed.

"Miss Murong, you and Uncle Chen came over for dinner tonight, but I didn't expect that such a big guy would be deliberately opened. Jiang Dahao while fastening the safety belt, while looking strangely in the compartment, the handmade Bentley has always pursued perfection, whether it is the leather seats, or the design of the steering wheel, even a small button is extremely demanding.

I have to say that compared with this high-end Bentley with an estimated price of more than five million, the top-equipped Cayenne that Jiang Dahao usually drives is indeed slightly inferior in many interior details, so this guy decided decisively in his heart that he must change his car immediately after returning to Shenhai City, who made his wife so rich, not capricious, it would be simply a discredit to his wife.

Murong Zi tilted his head slightly, smiled charmingly at Jiang Dahao, didn't say much, directly started the car, and stepped on the accelerator.

The night view of Kyoto is still a little different from Fukami City, there are no colorful neon lights here, there are no ever-changing scenes, each road is wider, the street lights on both sides of the road are neatly arranged in one shape, and the trees and buildings are taller and thicker, and there is a sense of majesty and solemnity everywhere.

Bentley kept moving forward at a constant pace of eighty yards, and Jiang Dahao looked out the window boredly at the receding scenery beside the roadside, to be honest, he didn't like the city of Kyoto, and here he could faintly feel a heaviness that was not found elsewhere. "Mr. Jiang..." Just when Jiang Dahao retracted his gaze and pillowed the back of his head with his hands on the back of his head, he wanted to experience the comfort of a leather seat, Murong Zi, who had been silent all the way, suddenly called, and then the Bentley began to slow down, and finally stopped along the street.

"Miss Murong, is there something wrong?" Jiang Dahao glanced out the window a few times, and was stunned to find that he had unknowingly come to the path between two majestic high-rise buildings.

Murong Zi didn't respond immediately, a pair of beautiful eyes turned out of the window, his gaze slowly moved up, about forty-five degrees, and he paused for a moment before he spoke leisurely: "This is where I usually work." ”

Jiang Dahao didn't know how to reply, so he could only continue to remain silent, and Murong Zi continued: "This building is the headquarters of Honghui Group, Honghui Group was founded by my grandfather, forty-seven years, I heard my grandfather say that his biggest dream is to let Honghui's footsteps step out of the north and spread all over China. ”

Moving his gaze downward, turning his head, Murong Zi looked at Jiang Dahao quietly, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't understand it before, I thought that entering the southern market with Honghui's strength was just a matter of whether I wanted to or not, but then I found that my idea was actually very naΓ―ve, the more huge the company, the more I wanted to operate across regions, the more difficult it became, because many places in the south of China have strong local protectionism, and many industries there have been dominated by local leaders, and it is not so easy to get involved at all." ”

Jiang Dahao saw the slight bitterness on Murong Zi's face, fleeting, and bland, and seeing that the latter didn't say any more, he asked a little confused: "Miss Murong, what do you want to say?"

Murong Zi suddenly smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's too far, by the way, Uncle Chen brought me to this dinner tonight, what do you think?"

Jiang Dahao had a rumble in his mind, and he only felt that his chest was a little blocked, oh my God, this woman's thinking is too leaping, she is inexplicably pulling about the company's affairs, how can she suddenly jump to such a sensitive topic?"

Murong Zi seemed to have expected Jiang Dahao to be in such a dumb state, and said indifferently: " I returned home after meeting you at the airport this afternoon, my father received a call from Uncle Chen, saying that there was a dinner tonight to take me together, and my father also strongly agreed, the main purpose of this I think you are also clear, that is, I want to introduce the two of us to each other, to be honest, after entering the private room and seeing that it was you, I was also very surprised, I felt that this world is so small, in Kyoto, which has a population of tens of millions, we can meet twice in one day..."

Speaking of this, she finally showed a slightly naughty smile, Jiang Dahao's heart was pounding, this woman should not want to say that this is fate, buddy, I can't stand it, it's okay, just for a moment, Murong Zi just smiled, and still said plainly:" I can see that you have a good relationship with Uncle Chen and Uncle Dong, and it is the first time I have seen Uncle Chen chatting so casually with a junior, and there is not even a little bit of the shelf that an elder should have, which shows that Uncle Chen is really optimistic about you, to be honest, you give me a good impression, in the afternoon, my tone at that time was indeed a little stiff, but please believe it, I have no malicious intent, in you, I don't see the kind of unruly nature of the children of the family, which shows that you are indeed very good. ”

Murong Zi's long list of words had already made Jiang Dahao completely speechless, the first half of it sounded normal, but it changed its flavor later, what do you mean I didn't see the kind of family disciple's unbeatable nature in me, buddy was not a child of a family in the first place, and he was still a bare-bones commander two months ago.

When she arrived here, there was a sudden silence in the carriage, and a faint wrinkle gradually appeared between Murong Zi's eyebrows, and after half a sound, she exhaled lightly, as if she had made some kind of decision, and said, "But I'm sorry, I think we shouldn't be suitable, and besides, I really don't want to think about things between men and women now." When the words fell, a trace of worry flowed in his bright eyes, and he stared at Jiang Dahao a little nervously.

Jiang Dahao took in the apprehension in Murong Zi's eyes, and looked at him fixedly, not fascinated by the other party's appearance, but really buddy, I don't know what to say, from stopping the car to now, this woman has actually sung the whole song alone, and has gone around in a big circle, and the last thing I want to express is why the two are not suitable, you said it earlier! Jiang Dahao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he had never seen such a narcissistic woman...

"Actually, I really don't mean to belittle you, the problem is that I want to focus all my energy on the development of Honghui, I want to fulfill my grandfather's wish, as for other things, I really don't want to think about it now. Being stared at by Jiang Dahao made Murong Zi more and more anxious, the self-confidence and calmness in his usual days finally disappeared, and he lowered his face silently, and there was a touch of a little woman's grievance in his quiet voice.

Seeing that Murong Zi at this time was in a state similar to that he saw in the afternoon, Jiang Dahao shook his hand with some annoyance: "Hey, you don't have to be like this, it's as if I'm bullying you, if it's not suitable, it's not suitable, just say it, I didn't force you." ”

Hearing Jiang Dahao's somewhat impatient tone, the sorrow in Murong Zi's eyes deepened a lot instead of subsiding, and he slowly raised his smooth cheeks, pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Are you telling the truth?"

Jiang Dahao cried bitterly, auntie, do you want me to swear to the lamp, just when he wanted to send a woman a bad word to vent the depression in his heart at this time, suddenly, he frowned slightly, was silent for three seconds, and asked a key question: "By the way, how did Uncle Chen introduce me to you before you came?"