When he saw the name column, Zhou Li's gaze became even more cloudy.

Qin Mingli.

How could anyone mess with him with just one name-

Jiang Mingzhu and Qin Mingli, at first glance, they thought they were some kind of couple names.

Liang Cong, who was on the other side, seemed to have mind reading skills, and happened to talk about this matter: "Qin Mingli's parents are well-known entrepreneurs in Hong Kong City, and the company is currently engaged in import and export business......

By the time of the last half of the sentence, Liang Cong's voice was getting lower and lower.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not tell Zhou Li about it.

Zhou Li's attention shifted from Qin Mingli's information to Liang Cong: "Doll kiss."

He repeated the three words, and his voice sounded like quenched ice.

Liang Cong avoided the important and trivialized: "It's just a joke between the elders, Miss Jiang didn't know Qin Mingli well before, and she only gradually came into contact with her in Berlin in the past two years."

Zhou Li's jaw tightened, and the chill around his body was revealed.

Liang Cong was so cold that his back was cold.

Although he expressed it as tactfully as possible, how could Zhou Li's smart brain not understand the extraneous sounds.

Jiang Mingzhu and Qin Mingli have known each other for a long time.

It must have been when she was sixteen — earlier than him.

Zhou Li was silent for about five or six minutes, and finally said to Liang Cong, "Go out."

Liang Cong slipped away.

The door to the room was shut, and Zhou Li picked up the investigation materials again.

There are also some photos of Jiang Mingzhu and Qin Mingli together.

Looking at the background, it should have been taken when I was in Berlin.

There are people who eat together, and there are people who go shopping together.

In the photo, both of them are smiling brightly and look like they are in love.

Zhou Li's fingers clenched the photo, and his knuckles contracted, as if they were trying to penetrate the flesh.

——

After thinking about it, Jiang Mingzhu still accepted Qin Mingli's proposal and went to work in Yanhe Group.

Now her body is recovering well, as long as she doesn't stay up all night like crazy, it won't be a big problem.

Being busy can stop people from thinking crankily, and she doesn't want to spend too much time on Zhou Li and Xu Yingfei's affairs.

Now that the inspection has been done, it's time to draw a line thoroughly.

What kind of person Zhou Li is now has little to do with her.

At least she has to keep her bottom line, even if she really likes it, don't mix with other people's feelings.

Three days later, Jiang Mingzhu went to Yanhe Group to get started.

Her position is Qin Mingli's special assistant, and her main job is to develop new customers with him, as well as to do some areas that the company has not set foot in.

After joining the company, my life suddenly became richer, and it was much more fulfilling than just working at the foundation.

As soon as he got busy, Jiang Mingzhu rarely thought of Zhou Li.

After the inspection that day, Jiang Mingzhu had not met Zhou Li.

She didn't know when he left Port City.

Jiang Mingzhu saw Zhou Li's news again on the gossip news.

The protagonists of the news are still Zhou Li and Xu Yingfei.

A paparazzi photographed the two of them trying on wedding dresses.

Xu Yingfei took Zhou Li's arm and whispered to him in his ear.

Although he couldn't see Zhou Li's expression clearly, Jiang Mingzhu guessed that he should be laughing, or listening patiently.

I've tried on the wedding dress, so it shouldn't be far from getting married.

Jiang Mingzhu couldn't help but search for relevant information, but found that Zhou Li's side had not announced the wedding time to the public.

"Zhuzhu, what are you looking at?" Qin Mingli and Jiang Mingzhu said several words, but they didn't hear her reply, so they had to pat her on the shoulder.

This shot finally brought Jiang Mingzhu back to his senses.

She immediately turned off the phone screen and said, "Swiped the gossip new

Smell, what did you just say?"

Qin Mingli: "You can accompany me to Beicheng on a business trip for a while, there are a few new logistics partners."

Hearing the word "Beicheng", Jiang Mingzhu fell silent.

Qin Mingli: "Isn't it convenient?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "No, how long are you going this time?"

Qin Mingli: "Half a month to a month."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Well, I see."

Qin Mingli: "I will give you a travel allowance."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm embarrassed by you doing this."

——

The date of the business trip is scheduled for this weekend.

When Jiang Mingzhu came to the airport to meet Qin Mingli, he found that he also brought a drag oil bottle-

Qin Chongzhi's leg injury is almost healed, and he can move freely without a wheelchair and crutches.

After a month or two of stuffiness at home, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing Jiang Mingzhu, Qin Chongzhi went up and pulled her arm, "Zhuzhu, I'll play with you."

Jiang Mingzhu: "How are your legs?"

Qin Chongzhi: "Walking is like flying."

Qin Chongzhi talked a lot, and kept pulling Jiang Mingzhu to talk during the flight.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't think he was noisy, on the contrary, he was quite relaxed when he chatted with Qin Chongzhi.

On this business trip to Beicheng, Jiang Mingzhu didn't tell anyone in advance.

The hotel was also arranged by Qin Mingli, their brothers lived in one, and Jiang Mingzhu lived in a big bed room alone.

The location of the hotel is in the center of the north city, and the view from the upper floors is very good.

Coming to a new city, Qin Chongzhi was full of curiosity.

I heard that Jiang Mingzhu had been here for more than a year, so Qin Chongzhi pestered her to take him out to eat delicious food.

Jiang Mingzhu called Qin Mingli and went to a local private restaurant in a nearby Beicheng.

——

In the wee hours of the morning.

Zhou Li sat in front of the computer in the study, staring at the photos on the screen, his face gloomy.

On the photo are Jiang Mingzhu, Qin Mingli, and Qin Chongzhi.

The photo was taken from the time they got off the plane and continued until they walked back to the hotel after dinner.

Jiang Mingzhu not only has a good relationship with Qin Mingli, but also gets very close to Qin Chongzhi.

The sixteen-year-old boy, although he is 1.88 meters tall, still likes to follow Jiang Mingzhu around.

Jiang Mingzhu will also touch his head like a child.

It's clear that such relationships don't happen overnight.

It seems that Jiang Mingzhu usually goes to the Qin family.

Zhou Li closed the computer in front of him expressionlessly, raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

A few minutes later, the phone on the table vibrates.

It was Liang Cong's phone.

Liang Cong: "Mr. Zhou, when is the meeting with Mr. Yan and Mr. Qin? I called over there and asked."

Zhou Li: "I'll get back to you in a moment."

After hanging up Liang Cong's phone, Zhou Li found a number from the address book and dialed it.

The phone beeped up a lot before it answered: "So late? Haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Li: "When you are free next week, come with me to socialize."

"Wednesday or Thursday." The woman on the other side was curious, "Why do you need to take me there?"

Zhou Li: "Let's talk about it when we meet."

"Well, needless to say, I guessed." She smiled, "Go to bed early, good night."

——

On the second day of coming to Beicheng, Jiang Mingzhu put himself into work.

She got the collaborator's information in hand and began to research.

After only reading a little bit of information, I frowned.

Qin Mingli made a special trip to Beicheng, but it was to cooperate with this company that was established less than a month ago?

It's also too unreliable.