Jiang Chao pressed his head, listening to the apologetic explanations of the people on his phone, and the look in his eyes was a little impatient: "Needless to say so much, there is no next time for this kind of low-level mistake, you let the planning department prepare all the information." I'll wait for a moment. ”

Jiang Futing watched him angrily pinch off the phone, he didn't know what the man had in mind, but he still had a lot of means to convince the people on his side that he wanted to take the initiative in someone else's territory.

But thinking of the previous series of events, Jiang Futing's impression of this person in his heart was extremely bad.

He knew that Jiang Chao was still angry about this matter, but he still said slowly: "They often cooperate with us? ”

"Not less." Jiang Chao could only say this, looking at the breakfast in front of him, he suddenly had no appetite, "Hmph, it's just a fox who always thinks of ways to get an inch." ”

"No wonder." Jiang Futing looked at the scenery outside the window and said ambiguously.

"Make it clear." Jiang Chao didn't have so much leisure to guess some miscellaneous things.

"Oh. When he went out with his mother that day, he beat women on the street and yelled at his mother. Jiang Futing added in a flat tone, as if it was a very ordinary thing.

Jiang Chao almost smashed something when he heard it, he dared to yell at Lin Jin?

On the other hand, he was concerned about his wife's situation at the time, and asked a little nervously: "Then your mother will be fine, right?" ”

"It's not a big deal." Jiang Futing said lightly.

It's not a big deal, that means there are still more or less minor problems.

Jiang Chao was so angry that his hands trembled a little, and he dialed the phone again, and before he could wait for the person on the other side to react, he shouted with great words: "Xiao Xu! Let Yang Dong go back first today! Let's just say that some parts of their company are not up to standard, and this project is not suitable for them! ”

Jiang Futing looked at him and simply hung up the phone again, reminding: "You pay a little attention, this person's personality is more extreme." ”

"I see, I'll take care of these things myself." Jiang Chao responded perfunctorily, and didn't take this kind of thing too seriously at all.

Such a person is a lot of casual fishing in the enterprise that seeks cooperation, and he would choose to cooperate with them at the beginning, Jiang Chao also took a fancy to Yang Mu's ruthlessness, but his fishy anger provoked him, so he was not to blame for being ruthless.

Jiang Futing originally wanted him to pay more attention, after all, that man might be a person who would be contaminated with human life, but when he thought that if his father was so easy to be calculated, the family business would not be able to develop like this, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Since he knows you, you can go out after the others leave." Jiang Chao thought that Jiang Futing would definitely guess that the contact contract had something to do with him when he went out at this time, so he raised his head and instructed.

"Yes." Jiang Futing had seen enough of the scenery, and walked to the front of the bookcase and glanced at it roughly.

Jiang Chao has a habit of collecting books, and there is a whole row in the back, except for those related to the company, there are various types of books, and the bookshelves are neatly classified, and when you look at the past, you can see it at a glance.

Just as his fingertips touched the product development brochure, his chest

The ground beat violently, and his heart seemed to come out of his throat.

At that moment, the strength of his hands and feet was drained at the same time, his body seemed to be suspended in the air, and his vision suddenly went dark.

Instinctively, he hurriedly held on to the cabinet, covered his chest with one hand, and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chao saw his strange reaction and hurriedly asked.

Jiang Futing didn't reply to him immediately, a feeling of soreness and weakness spread from the depths of his feet, and he stood quietly in it until a long few seconds passed, and his limbs and chest returned to normal.

"It's fine." The voice that finally eased up was a little hoarse.

Jiang Chao was worried that he was sick, so he deliberately touched his forehead.

Fortunately, the temperature was normal, and then he asked, "Did you not rest well last night?" ”

"Maybe." Jiang Futing, who had already recovered, persistently pulled out the album that his fingertips had been holding against him, picked a sofa by the window and sat leisurely.

"If you're not feeling well, I'll let the driver take you back." Jiang Chao looked at him, and there was a rare trace of concern in his serious eyes that had always been him.

"No need, just send me to school in the afternoon." Jiang Futing has already turned over the products inside.

Jiangjia's products involve a wide range of fields, and they themselves are engaged in the research and development and production of electronic technology, ranging from mobile phones to some of the patented production of chip accessories for national aerospace.

The product introduction in the atlas covers a very detailed description, at least in recent years, the key development and the hottest market demand of important accessories are all on it, and some products involve brand patents or even are exclusively provided.

Because of the strong professionalism, Jiang Futing read it more carefully, and he didn't finish reading the thick book until the afternoon, and when he left, he deliberately paid attention to the next page number.

Jiang Chao is still the entrusted driver in the morning, the study pressure is not so great in the first year of school, he was still a day student at that time, and this driver has picked him up for a year.

Later, after the second year of high school, he began to live on campus, and went home once a week, and it was only a day or two back and forth, Jiang Futing felt that it was not necessary, and he insisted on taking the subway back and forth by himself.

When he went out, because all the daytime was spent on the atlas, Jiang Futing troubled the driver to go around a few more laps, so that he could roughly understand the structure of the entire enterprise.

Because of the relatively large area of the factory, the factory is directly divided into four blocks for management, and the patented special products seen in the previous atlas are specially concentrated in the innermost new technology research and development area.

After the driver walked around the entire enterprise roughly, at least half an hour had passed, and Jiang Futing's heart had a sincere admiration for Jiang Chao.

Doing this from scratch, he didn't know what kind of cruel fighting Jiang Dynasty had gone through to have what he was now.

But just standing like this and looking at it simply, I can't help but feel a shock in my heart, which is all the hard work that Jiang Chao has poured into for decades.

He looked out the window at the factory building that kept passing by, until the car completely drove away from the gate, and the monotonous and uniform building outside gradually changed.

Jiang Futing rubbed it

Meixin, for the first time, began to seriously think about the college entrance examination to fill in the volunteers.

At least until today, he has always insisted on filling in the physics major, and his favorite subject is physics, even though he knows that the future company may want him to inherit it.

But in his planning, it will be a long time later, at least after he finishes college, or even after a master's degree or doctorate.

By the time I got to school, it was about the same time as before.

As usual, the classroom waited until about four o'clock before it began to be filled with students.

"The people in the photography department have already released the video of the gala, have you seen it?"

"Look, the last girl's singing is so good! That voice is proper for a singer! ”

"I don't know if she has a boyfriend, if not, I'll personally read a copy of the book tonight!"

"Just your, don't dream!"

"What's wrong with me? Excellent in learning, good family background, what's not good! ”

Jiang Futing listened to a large crowd of chattering behind him, and wrote on the blackboard the classmates on duty this week.

Put down the chalk, and when he turned around, his eyes happened to be on the wall clock painted on the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom, it was almost half past five, and when he was halfway through the roll call, he found that Yang Linsheng's position was empty.

What the table looked like last week is still what it is now.

He flipped through the records, did not ask for leave, deliberately flipped through the phone again, and after opening it, there were a bunch of unread text messages that he didn't have time to read after the New Year's Eve, and after a cursory browsing, he made sure that there was no information about Yang Linsheng's leave.

If it had been placed in the past, he would have been absent from class directly, but when he thought of what happened to Yang Linsheng and his family in the hospital, he still didn't write it in the end.

Closing the notebook and walking out of the classroom, Jiang Futing took out his mobile phone and dialed him, and he listened to the continuous blind sound in the microphone next to the corridor.

Because the coat was in the classroom, he was only wearing a winter school uniform, and from time to time the biting cold wind blew, blowing goosebumps on the back of his neck from time to time.

stood in the cold wind for nearly two minutes, and no one answered even two phone calls, and when he put away his mobile phone, the head teacher happened to see him with a cold face, "Jiang Futing, what's wrong?" ”

"Yang Linsheng can't be contacted." Jiang Futing was worried that it was the man who had lost his mind again and made some stumbling block for them.

"Didn't he take a leave of absence?" After hearing this, the head teacher hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Nope." Jiang Futing said solemnly.

"Okay, I see, you go back to the classroom first, I'll contact his family." The head teacher said as he quickly pressed a few times on the screen.

Jiang Futing nodded, returned to the classroom and counted the remaining names, sorted out the things on the desk, and flipped through the courses to be prepared for the evening self-study class.

The head teacher has been slow to come in.

The book in Jiang Futing's hand was flipped over by him, scrolling for I don't know how many pages, and he couldn't pick up any of the words on it, and he didn't know why he couldn't be quiet.

I don't know what in the classroom started to be a little noisy.

"Hey, look, Lao Liang is not

Are you arguing? A classmate leaned against the window, poking his head out and looking carefully at the people outside.

"Look at his saliva on the tiles!"

"Oh my God, it's a fierce battle!"

The people sitting by the window put one after another on the window, eager to stick themselves directly to it.

"Did you hear anything?"

"I'm not a clairvoyant, how can I hear it!"

"Who are you talking to, so exaggerated!"

"Lao Liang won't have trouble with his wife!"

Jiang Futing's whole person suddenly burst out of the cold air, and drank coldly: "If you want to listen, go out and listen!" ”

This group of people reluctantly muttered quietly, and the people sitting by the window still avoided Jiang Futing's monitoring from time to time to find out what the battle situation was outside.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the door of the classroom was finally pushed open again.

The cold winter wind poured into the classroom in an instant, blowing the "whoosh" sound of the notebooks and test papers on everyone's desks.

When Jiang Futing raised his eyes, the look on the head teacher's face was obviously not very good-looking, and his cheeks had not subsided because of the qi and blood after the dispute, and there was some tiredness in his eyes.

But the expression on his face was well organized, and he coughed twice pretending to be dry, and soon entered the state of class.

(End of chapter)