Chapter 659: Night Talk
Jiang Dahao was stunned for a moment because of the soft voice, and then a sour taste came up from his heart inexplicably, and then, he slowly twisted his neck, looking at Chen Jing's cheeks with a bit of complexity, but he didn't know what to say for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Murong Zi's eyes drooped slightly, avoiding the other party's gaze, and soon removed many emotions in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to smile, and finally just turned into a thin sigh: "I always have to get married, but it's a little earlier than I expected." ”
"Hehe, it's not early, you're just a flash marriage. Jiang Dahao took a light breath of cool air, let it infiltrate his heart, and gradually calmed himself down, and then chuckled cooperatively, but the bitterness in the laughter could be heard by anyone.
For Murong Zi, a woman who was taken up by herself for the "first time", although it was due to urgency that night, in Jiang Dahao's mind, he couldn't treat her as an ordinary friend, and he couldn't give her good wishes generously, in fact, in some ways, Jiang Dahao was not a man who could afford to let go, and he didn't like to be hypocritically generous.
"By the way, you haven't said which young master you married to?"
"You take care of me. Murong Zi suddenly raised his head, glanced at him fiercely, turned his gaze out the window again, was silent for a moment, and then automatically skimmed over the topic: "I came to Shenhai City this time, I should stay for three or four days, you are not too busy on weekends." As she spoke, her palms clenched slightly.
Jiang Dahao saw that she deliberately changed the topic, and he didn't plan to get to the bottom of it at this moment, so he sighed and said with a smile: "No matter how precious my time is, it will definitely not be as good as you, it is rare for you to come to Shenhai City once, and I always have to fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”
After a slight pause, after thinking about it, he asked again: "You came here this time to discuss cooperation with Dingsheng?"
Murong Zi nodded lightly: "At the end of the year, there is a major bidding project in Kyoto, and I hope to be able to promote the cooperation between Honghui and Dingsheng in bidding." ”
When Jiang Dahao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he naturally knew that Murong Zi was referring to the Kyoto TEDA Plaza project, but before, he had heard that Honghui, as a local enterprise in Kyoto, planned to participate in the bidding independently, and such a change made him feel a little surprised.
You must know that Murong Zi, as the president of Honghui, personally flew to Shenhai City to discuss cooperation, which shows that Honghui is likely to deliberately give up the dominant power and participate in the bidding as a partner of Dingsheng.
"This doesn't look like your style, Kyoto is Honghui's base camp, and Dingsheng is just an outsider..."
Murong Zi heard Jiang Dahao's whispering, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a slight bitterness: "At this time and that time, Honghui has encountered a lot of trouble recently, and it is a little reluctant to bid independently according to the original plan. ”
Now Honghui is facing an embattled situation, and he is also trapped in a turbulent whirlpool, which is no secret in the Kyoto business community, so Murong Zi has no intention of hiding it.
"What's going on?" Jiang Dahao turned his head, looked at Murong Zi with a faint sadness and a trace of gloomy side face, and frowned and asked, can force Honghui to have to give up the plan of independent bidding, and the trouble he encounters is quite tricky, is it possible that that the fatal weakness has been dug out?
"It's fine. Murong Zi also turned her gaze, this time she didn't avoid Jiang Dahao's eyes, the eyes of the two met together, and after a while, she shook her head with a light smile, I don't know what kind of idea she had, she didn't want to tell this man some details about the business.
After hesitating for a moment, Murong Zi slowly stretched out his palm, grabbed the man's arm, and then gently put his head on the opposite shoulder, the world seemed to be quiet, and gradually, the sorrow on Murong Zi's face was also quietly fading, and a sweet smile lifted up at the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Dahao stood motionless, his eyes fixed on the deep night dome outside the window, but the surging emotions in his heart could not be calmed down.
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The next day, Jiang Dahao woke up at eleven o'clock, glanced at the empty bedding around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, last night, he made a "gentleman" who sat back and didn't mess up, and the beauty slept on the side, a distance to turn over, but he just suppressed the restlessness in his heart a few times, respectful as a guest, not because he didn't want to, but he was really weak and short of breath, and he didn't dare to overstep it wantonly, so as not to make the relationship between each other more and more complicated.
Casually taking the mobile phone on the bedside table, Jiang Dahao checked the WeChat content of Murong Zi's message, and learned that the latter went to Dingsheng Group to calculate the time, at this time, it should almost be there, he couldn't help but fold his hands and secretly prayed that the meeting between the two women should not be "extraneous", otherwise, the consequences would be panicked when he thought about it.
After about five minutes of adjustment, Jiang Dahao also temporarily put aside some unfounded worries, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, washed up, straightened his clothes, and went out of the room.
After having lunch in the hotel restaurant, Jiang Dahao called a taxi to the school, and after getting out of the car, he did not go to the classroom, but walked towards the administrative building.
Coming to the tenth floor of the administration building, along the corridor to the east, Jiang Dahao stopped at the door of the vice president's office, groaned slightly, and then knocked on the door.
After a while, the door of the office was opened from the inside, and a young man about thirty years old showed his face, his eyes swept over Jiang Dahao's body, and he asked suspiciously: "Classmate, who are you looking for?"
Jiang Dahao smiled and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Principal Wen." ”
"Is there anything wrong?" "The vice president of Shenhai City University, a deputy department-level cadre, although this is in the school, there is no explicit provision that students need to make an appointment to meet the president, but it is not something that they want to meet, and the young man, as the assistant to the vice president, naturally wants to ask the other party's reason.
"It's about Principal Wen's son, Wen Jian, and there are some situations I would like to report to Principal Wen in person. ”
Hearing Jiang Dahao say this, the young man's face became a little strange, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "What is your name, what department, what grade, and how many classes?"
"My name is Jiang Dahao, and I am in the second class of the second year of the Department of Physical Education. ”
"Please wait a moment, I'll go and tell you something. The young man did not ink, but turned and walked towards the inner room.
In less than a minute, the young man went and returned, nodded at Jiang Dahao, and made a gesture of invitation sideways: "Please come with me." ”
"Thank you. Jiang Dahao nodded in return, and was about to start, when the young man suddenly added in a whisper, which made the former's expression suddenly become exciting.
"Wen Jian happened to be in there. ”
(End of chapter)