332: Akiri was beaten with a stick and a mandarin duck (one watch

"Okay, where is the appointment?"

Xu Tanxi reported an address.

After chatting a few more words, Qin Zhaoli hung up the phone and asked the female secretary who came in to deliver coffee: "You Mr. Zhang haven't arrived yet?" ”

The female secretary put down the coffee and explained: "Mr. Zhang just called to say that something was delayed and he was going to be late... ”

Qin Zhaoli didn't say anything, glanced at the time, and continued to wait.

The reception room is connected to the general manager's office, and the female secretary's name is Qiao Rong, and her desk is located at the door outside.

There are two secretaries in total, and the other one is named Chu Zihan.

She lifted her chin and gestured to the reception room: "Haven't left yet?" ”

Qiao Rong lowered his voice and said, "Yes, I've been waiting for almost two hours." ”

Chu Zihan teased: "Why are you so uninteresting, and you are still waiting there stupidly." ”

"What can you do if you're not stupid? In addition to our Mr. Zhang, who else in Nancheng will take her resume. ”

The Nancheng business district is so big, and it is no secret that Qin Zhaoli has hit walls everywhere these days.

"Will Mr. Zhang really hire her?"

"How is that possible?" Qiao Rong said, "The old man of the Qin family has let go, hiring her is to be an enemy of the Qin family, who will make an enemy for himself." The old man of the Qin family is also ruthless enough, and he is not soft on his own granddaughter at all. ”

"Then why is Mr. Zhang still making people wait here? Didn't he come to the company today? ”

Chu Zihan didn't know not long after he arrived, Qiao Rong said: "Mr. Zhang had eaten a lot at Qin's hands before, I remember that once Mr. Zhang was late, Qin Zhaoli directly refused, and Mr. Zhang deliberately let her sit on the cold bench this time." ”

"Who makes Qin Zhaoli usually too arrogant-" Without speaking, Chu Zihan glanced at the figure and stood up suddenly, "Xiao, Xiao Wen." ”

I don't know how much Wen Xianyu heard, his expression did not change, he nodded to the two secretaries, and then entered the reception room.

After the door opened, Qin Zhaoli looked up.

Wen Xianyu walked in: "Don't wait. ”

The coffee was too sweet, Qin Zhaoli only took a sip, she put down the cup: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll talk about cooperation."

He saw her come in at eight o'clock, and she was still there when he finished talking.

I don't even know if I've been tricked.

Wen Xianyu was a little angry: "Zhang Daoheng won't come today, and he won't hire you, don't wait here stupidly." ”

Qin Zhaoli had no expression on his face, as if he was accustomed to it: "Who told you?" ”

"You don't know that your grandfather said something in the business district?" Wen Xianyu paused for a moment, and his tone softened slightly, "There will be no company in Nancheng to hire you, Zhang Daoheng is on a business trip abroad, and he is not in Nancheng at all." ”

Qin Zhaoli also knew that Zhang Daoheng would not be so honest, but he didn't expect him to be such a grandson.

She took the bag and got up: "Thank you." ”

Wen Xianyu grabbed her when she staggered by: "Zhaoli." ”

"Something to say," Qin Zhaoli took his hand away, his tone was very indifferent, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

He lowered his hand, shook it, frowned and hesitated, and then seemed to make up his mind, looking up into her eyes: "You come back, we start over, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

Qin Zhaoli pinned her hair behind her ears, her facial features were more heroic, and when she looked at people like this, she had an aura: "What about Shen Xiangjun?" ”

He didn't want to: "I will break off the engagement with her." ”

Qin Zhaoli smiled, with a layer of frost in his eyes: "I sympathize with Shen Xiangjun, but I actually hung on your crooked neck tree." She didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and spoke unceremoniously, "Wen Xianyu, you figure it out, it's not that you dumped me, it's that I don't dislike you, don't look like you're wrong, and act like I'm sorry for you." ”

"Are you willing?" He was unwilling, he couldn't calm down, and a fire accumulated in his chest, "If you leave the Qin family, you can only be at the bottom, and you won't have a chance to get ahead." ”

"I won't bother you with my business."

Qin Zhaoli raised his feet and left.

Wen Xianyu stopped her: "Zhaoli." He walked to the front and blocked her way, with forbearance and softness in his eyes, "It's my mistake, you give me another chance, let's start over, okay?" ”

Qin Zhaoli didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

If she is indifferent, even if Wen Xianyu cuts out her heart now, she will not take a second look.

"I like you," he said with a touch of earnestness, "I really like you." ”

He raised his hand to touch her face.

Qin Zhaoli stepped back and distanced himself: "Don't pretend to be affectionate, you don't like me, you're just unwilling, just possessive and vanity." ”

Wen Xianyu's hand froze.

Qin Zhaoli was quite polite: "Mr. Wen, one last piece of advice for you, be loyal to your current fiancΓ©e." ”

After saying that, she left first.

Wen Xianyu's hand hung down, and he laughed, and he didn't know who to laugh at.

After Qin Zhaoli went downstairs, he called Jiang Zhuo.

"In class?"

"No, I'm playing." He'd just exercised and was a little wheezing.

Hearing his voice, Qin Zhaoli's mood instantly improved: "I want to see you." ”

"Then I'll go find you."

"No, you don't." She pulled open the door and sat down in the main driver, "I'll go to your school." ”

"Okay."

If he had a tail, he must have waged at this point.

Qin Zhaoli went to his school for the first time: "I drove, and I hung up first." ”

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhuo threw the basketball to his roommate: "I'll go first." ”

After only playing for a while, He Chaofeng slapped the ball twice, and he was not happy: "Isn't there no class, why are you going?" ”

Jiang Zhuo picked up the sweatshirt thrown on the lawn and put it on, and the corners of his mouth curled: "My girlfriend is coming over." ”

The ball in He Chaofeng's hand slipped away: ", do you really have a girlfriend?" ”

"Hmm."

He unscrewed the water bottle and drank the remaining half of the bottle.

There were many girls peeking at him around the court, and the brave ones would stuff notes to deliver water, and the timid ones would pretend to run and walk back and forth around the court.

Jiang Zhuo is not the kind of appearance that makes people amazing at first glance, but it is very strange, the girls who like him are baskets after baskets, from high school students to female teachers, the span is amazing.

He Chaofeng is no longer surprised, he used to chase a girl in the same major, that girl likes Jiang Zhuo, He Chaofeng didn't catch up, and then the two became buddies, of course he didn't want to, other girls in order to chase Jiang Zhuo, a brother called, it was difficult to be warm, and then he became a buddy, he asked the girl, what she liked Jiang Zhuo, and the girl said that she liked the mole on Jiang Zhuo's nose.

How many nonsense do you say?

In short, Jiang Zhuo's peach blossom luck is not ordinary, but in the two years of college, He Chaofeng has never seen a girl by his side.

He Chaofeng was a little skeptical: "Which school?" ”

Jiang Zhuo is actually not a person who likes to talk about personal matters with others, but when He Chaofeng asked Qin Zhaoli, he wanted to say more: "She has graduated, but she resigned for me." ”

"Sister and brother love?"

"Hmm." His eyes crooked, he threw the empty bottle forward and threw it into the trash.

He Chaofeng went to pick up the ball: "Okay, you, you actually found a sister." ”

Jiang Zhuo glanced at him and corrected: "It's a girlfriend." ”

He Chaofeng asked shyly, "How old are you?" ”

Jiang Zhuo ignored him and left.

He went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and after cleaning up, he went to the school gate to wait for Qin Zhaoli.

Halfway through, he received a call from an unfamiliar number: "Hey, hello. ”

The other party said, "I'm Shori's grandfather." ”

Jiang Zhuo was in a hurry, he had just taken a bath, his hair was still wet, and the wind at the intersection was blowing and cool.

Without waiting for him to reply, a man in a suit walked up to him: "Mr. Jiang, please come here." ”

Jiang Zhuo hung up the phone and followed.

Qin Yanjun's car stopped on the side of the road, and the man led Jiang Zhuo over: "Chairman." ”

The windows are lowered.

Qin Yanjun sat in the car, didn't get down, and his eyes shot out through the window: "I'll make a long story short, how much do you want?" ”

Jiang Zhuo's back was straight, neither humble nor arrogant: "I don't want money." ”

Qin Yanjun was not surprised at all, he had been in a high position for a long time, and he was bound to win everything: "You want my granddaughter?" He was not aggressive, but in a calm tone, "Do you think you can afford it?" ”

He is only twenty years old, an age when he dares to do anything without hesitation, but he is also an age when he has nothing and is empty of pride.

Qin Yanjun knows which place for a child of this age is the weakest and most vulnerable: "The house you live in now belongs to my granddaughter, and your sister's medical expenses are also paid by my granddaughter, you are still studying and do not have any financial ability, what can you give her?" ”

The boy outside the car always stood straight, and his eyes seemed to be burning like an inextinguishable fire: "Have you asked her what she wants?" ”

Qin Yanjun smiled: "Young man, life is not about writing poetry, there is no point in asking what you want, you have to ask what you need." He was calm, but every word poked at the backbone, "You need to live, Akiri needs to work, and you need a place for her to shine, not to nest with you in a hundred-square-meter house with mediocrity." ”

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Sorry, I'm late