Chapter 302: Mr. Qiao's little tender model

"The prince asked Mr. Xu to have dinner together in the evening." Someone asked, "Does Young Master Jiang want to go over?" ”

Mr. Xu?

"Chamber of Commerce?"

Jiang Yin recently heard that Qiao Yu and the people from the Chamber of Commerce were getting closer.

But didn't we get together once in the first two days?

Mr. Xu knew that the president of the Yucheng Chamber of Commerce had a good character.

It's the gang of people below him, who like to find young models to accompany the wine, the last time he called "check the post", he also heard a little young model shouting Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao, that coquettish tone, Jiang Yin was unhappy at that time.

"Is Young Master Jiang busy?"

The answer was not asked, the high-level people were all human spirits, for fear that Jiang Yin would run away, so they quickly poured out the faces of the people downstairs.

"Mr. Jiang has outstanding ability, he has led the company to develop rapidly in the past few months, the momentum is rapid, and the ambition is still big.

"According to Mr. Jiang's current status in the eyes of the prince, we are afraid that we will not have a chance for this project."

"Now the people of Zhonghe Media are afraid that their tails will be lifted to the sky, so they rely on Mr. Jiang to support them."

At first, Jiang Yin was not a good thing.

He's not stupid.

Behind him is the shipbuilding Jiang family, and there are more open and secret fights within his own group, how can he not hear it since he was a child?

When he was a child, his uncle gave him small snacks and asked him to say good things in front of his father, he ate snacks and did not do anything, and he was the best at Tai Chi.

Not to mention.

He wants to avoid suspicion.

Neutralization is Qiao Yu's, if he relies on a good relationship and interferes in it, then it will be spread by someone with a heart in the future, and he and Qiao Yu will not have a disagreement?

It's just that.

He was not happy in his heart.

Because they are telling the truth.

Jiang Yan's ability is too strong, his ambition is still big, and his ability is outstanding, and the little radar on his head is already vigilant.

If this project is in Jiang Yan's hands, the gap between him and Jiang Yan will not be getting bigger and bigger?

Who doesn't want a good helper?

He can now think that the two of them are getting closer and closer because of work, and then the relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, and they are not on good terms with him.

How can that work.

Jiang Yin's mind turned, and then justice rejected them.

"It's not easy for me to meddle in this matter, the prince must know it in his heart, don't worry, do a good job in the company, it's better than anything else."

In the end, it is the little master who will inherit the enterprise in the future, in a word, the old Taiji.

After speaking, he politely found an opportunity to slip away, ready to cut off Jiang Yan's plan personally!

Can't be cheap kid!

"Go find the prince, quickly." He walked into the car with long legs and commanded, ready to take a look at the little tender models in person, and see which one of them came to Qiao Yu without long eyes.

Of course.

There are really little tender models.

In the wine game, there are not a few young models and celebrities.

Soft and tender in the arms, a few glasses of wine, a contract is negotiated.

Qiao Yu is used to socializing, and sometimes he cooperates.

It's just that today is different.

The "little tender model" in her arms is a little clingy.

"The prince tastes this."

"Prince, I'll pour you wine."

"Prince, I'll help you go to the toilet."

Wen Shu's attentive service, coupled with the fact that he was too beautiful, pressed all the warblers and Yanyan on the table.

He is not feminine, nor feminine, nor seductive.

It's just that face, finely carved, green and astringent, pure to death.

There is also that figure, wearing a suit on the body, the ratio of waist and legs, better than that of a model.

But.

The little girls at the table gritted their teeth.

Is this kid more coquettish than a woman? Blind their dogs!

I'll start adding it tomorrow.

Not today.

(End of chapter)