Chapter 5 New Love, or Old Love

He would ask so easily, because he was sure that I couldn't win.

I smiled: "What you should be worried about is whether this lawsuit will affect the company's external image."

His face changed, I took two steps closer and stared into his eyes: "Ye Jian, it's really troublesome, I don't lose."

He looked at me for a few seconds, as if to give me one last chance: "Two million, you should know that the company doesn't have that much liquidity now."

"That's not about me. Three million, not negotiable. ”

He didn't speak.

I wasn't in a hurry, I just said calmly: "If you don't want to, forget it, I never force people."

When I was about to leave, he said, "In three days, the money will be on your salary card."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, I didn't expect Ye Jian to let go so easily.

He lowered his head and added: "Song Mingzhu doesn't know about this matter."

Tell me what this does?

Thought I would be grateful to him?

I turned my back to him and said very calmly: "Ye Jian, I don't think the three million is any bullshit compensation from you." I don't care if you fill in the money yourself or the money drawn out by the company, I just know that it is what I should get in the past four years. ”

I paused: "From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

With that, I turned and left.

When I arrived at my previous office, Secretary Yang greeted me: "Mr. Jiang, how are you talking?"

I looked at her: "I'm not in the company anymore, you have to do it by yourself."

When I went in to pack my things, Secretary Yang stood aside and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

Secretary Yang said, "Mr. Jiang, if you need me, I will come to you at any time."

I nodded, and walked away without looking back.

Ye Jian kept his word, and on the third day, three million actually arrived on my card.

The affairs of the police station have also been settled.

All three of them entered the bureau, except for the cash in the wallet that was used, everything was returned to Zhao.

Interestingly, the three of them would rather enter the bureau than say Song Mingzhu's name.

Want money or don't want to die?

I'm curious about how much money Song Mingzhu used to buy my life.

I didn't dig into it.

If Song Mingzhu is really involved, it's not good.

Her rich and powerful father will not sit idly by.

The matter between Ye Jian and Song Mingzhu has come to an end, and I don't have the heart to work or anything.

In contrast, I want to know more about Jiang Yuan, everything about him.

I took out my phone and looked at the number that had been saved, but someone just called in.

It's my mom.

She came back from a trip and asked me to pick her up at the airport tomorrow.

It's really a hit.

The next day, I was waiting for her at the airport, and when I was looking for her, I was slapped behind me.

"Weiwei!"

I turned around and saw that familiar face imprinted in front of me.

She was dressed in casual clothes, more youthful than before, and her face was radiant.

"Mom......"

She interrupted me and said in a low voice.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me mom in public, call me Miss Su, call sister, call Sister Su."

Her surname is Su, and her single name is a treasure.

I'm used to it, so I just echo her: "Okay, Miss Su."

"Sensible."

As I drove, I said, "Mom, I'll send you to Song's door later, and I won't go in."

My mother guessed accurately: "That little girl is squeezing you again?"

I don't plan to tell my mother about Song Mingzhu and Ye Jian, my mother doesn't know that I have dealt with Ye Jian. She only knows that Ye Jian and I are very good friends.

Seeing that I didn't speak, she thought I was afraid, so she comforted: "What are you afraid of, what can I be rampant with her?" When was it not when I was angry and babbling? ”

This is true, since my mother realized that she couldn't influence Song Mingzhu, she has been on a par with Song Mingzhu.

On the contrary, the reason that ginger is old and spicy is quite right.

She paused for a moment, and then said, "Moreover, your Uncle Song asked me to take you back for a meal." Tell me about you, I've only been to the Song family a few times a year, and I've been divided. ”

I laughed, "I didn't know it either."

"What is this called? This mother's relationship must be well established, and the back will be hard when you marry in the future. ”

I looked at my mom and couldn't bear it.

Song Gui has Song Mingzhu Chenghuan on his knees, but what about her?

The daughter who thinks about everything has to refuse even the request to go home? Irrationality.

"Okay, I'll go."

"Good."

When Song Mingzhu saw me, her eyes were about to fall, but she couldn't say a word.

I pretended to ignore it and dragged one of my mom's suitcases straight upstairs to my room.

My mom followed me.

We chatted and talked about not being in Jiahe, but we didn't tell her the truth.

She didn't think about it so much, and immediately smiled when she heard my resignation: "Yes! I should have resigned a long time ago, and I told you, you will go to work in your Uncle Song's company tomorrow, tomorrow. ”

She couldn't wait to send me to the Song family, thinking that it was her family.

I was about to say something when I heard the sound of the babysitter calling to eat.

The man downstairs, with glasses and a slight beer belly, looked very kind.

When he saw us coming down, he smiled: "It's coming."

Mother's rare gentle smile: "Hmm~"

The word "um" still has an epilogue.

I can't stand it, let alone Song Mingzhu.

Song Gui asked some words of concern at the dinner table, and he answered as soon as he asked me.

After the meal, Song Gui stopped me.

My mother gave me a look, I understood something, and followed Song Gui to the study.

After sitting down, he put down the book in his hand and looked at me: "Listen to your mother, you quit your job in Jiahe?"

My mother said this, did she clearly ask Song Gui to help?

But I don't really want to owe this favor.

He pondered for a while: "In this way, since you are fine, come with me to a banquet later." It's full of big people, and you might be able to meet your old business partners. ”

Big shot?

Will that meet Ye Jian?

Before I could figure out how to refuse, my mother suddenly knocked on the door and came in, holding a cup and placing it on Song Gui's table.

"Your tea, honey."

Then he looked at me again: "I just overheard that your Uncle Song is going to take you to some business banquet?"

"Well, it's a few partners in the next project, and the specifics haven't been decided yet, so let's have a meal and leave a video. Weiwei's performance in Jiahe is good, and I want to take her there. ”

"Go then!"

My mother's eyes turned over: "Weiwei, follow to see the world, don't let down your Uncle Song's kindness."

It was clearly written in my eyes that I had to go, but I had no choice.

I looked at Song Gui and had to pull out a smile: "Okay, then I'll go back and change into formal clothes."

"Go ahead."

I turned around and went out the door and bumped into Song Mingzhu at the door.

I wanted to go directly, but after thinking about it, I went back and looked at her.

"Song Mingzhu, be smart next time."

The words were full of sarcasm.

She didn't react: "Jiang Wei! What do you mean? ”

I pushed her away and left.

……

I've been to a lot of that kind of occasion in the past, and naturally there are a lot of dresses for banquets.

I picked one at random, put on a pair of high heels of the same color, put on makeup and went out.

Song Gui called the driver to pick me up.

Five-star hotel with superior suites.

Song Gui and I sat down first, I sat next to him, and then some more people came.

Song Gui told me about the general plan of this cooperation, and I listened attentively to his words and didn't pay attention to anything else.

"Everyone is here." Someone said, and then called the waiter: "Tell someone to serve the food."

I looked up and felt a strong gaze.

I subconsciously looked in the direction, and when my eyes staggered, my heart chuckled.

Look at......

No, Jiang Yuan.

He paused, then withdrew his gaze.

Then, all I saw was someone whispering something in his ear, and his expression didn't change.

Song Gui looked in the direction of me and asked in a low voice, "Weiwei, has Jiahe cooperated with Yunzhou before?"

I retracted my gaze and said, "No."

Yunzhou is a large company like a state-owned enterprise, and we have a branch here, but even if it is a small branch, it is one of the best in the industry here.

I remember that when Jiahe first started, I wanted to negotiate a contract with the branch in Yunzhou, but I was closed. The reason is very simple, Yunzhou looked down on Jiahe at that time.

"The person you just saw is the grandson of Mr. Jiang of Yunzhou, who has just returned from the United States, and is now taking over Yunzhou in City A, and Yunzhou is also the company we are most looking forward to this time."

After listening to it, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

Later, I didn't listen to the others who Song Gui and Jian Shao talked to me again.

Four years ago, Gu Yingbai was a poor student receiving a study grant, he had no mother, only a father, and his father was just a laid-off worker on subsistence allowance.

He is very different from the noble and wealthy Jiang Yuan now, and there is a world of difference in family background.

Could it be that Jiang Yuan and him really just look too similar?

At this time, someone toasted, and I was the only woman there, so everyone had to come and toast a glass, say a word or two, and I would go back one by one, when it was Jiang Yuan's turn.

He lightly raised the goblet and said calmly: "Does Miss Jiang remember me?"