Liu Zhuo behind the desk was furious and pointed at her, "What's the matter? You show me! What's going on?!"

He had never been so angry.

In fact, he has been in the industry for fifteen years, even if he has seen the so-called money and sex transactions, he has never seen anyone who dares to put it on the surface like this! Gift-giving can be given like this.

Jiang Jianing calmly bent down and picked up the documents scattered on the ground.

Hengji Real Estate just faxed the final shortlist, and she swept from the top to the bottom, and there was no Jiechen in it.

She raised her eyes in astonishment.

The list given by Hengji yesterday still has Jiechen.

In other words, the final list of finalists has been decided a long time ago, and after the primary election, the list of finalist companies is determined, and even the final bidding is a formality, but it can be withdrawn two days before the bidding, which has never happened before.

"How is that possible?"

Liu Zhuo sneered and said, "I'm also curious, how is it possible? You've done a good job, and there's no one before or since."

Liu Zhuo took out a box from the drawer, "Xiao Yong's original words are that you are the only one who gives gifts so vulgarly and viciously, open it and take a look."

The box was dropped to the ground, and without Jiang Jianing opening it himself, the lock of the box had been loosened and opened, and the contents rolled down at Jiang Jianing's feet.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, "Isn't it a watch?"

Obviously, it was not the watch that was rolling off the ground.

"yes, you ask me?" The fat on Liu Zhuoqi's face trembled, "Where's the watch?"

Jiang Jianing's face was blank.

Liu Zhuo waved his hand, "Hold your box and get out!" The money for the watch will be deducted from your salary and bonus this month, until the end of the month!"

Jiang Jianing walked out with the box.

Colleagues in the same office all looked sideways.

Liu Zhuo's angry roar just now was heard by his colleagues outside.

Jiang Jianing put the wooden box about ten centimeters long on the desk, his eyes were fixed, and he had recovered his composure from the shock just now.

She recounted in her mind the time she had delivered to the front desk of Hengji Building Company yesterday.

At that time, she clearly remembered that she put the documents and the gift box containing the watch in a paper bag, handed them to Xiao Yong's assistant, and watched the assistant get on the elevator with her own eyes.

In this case, no matter who is behind the scenes, it will have nothing to do with this assistant.

If she hadn't confirmed that the box was indeed a watch before sending it over, Jiang Jianing would have suspected that Liu Zhuo was tired of this matter.

Jiang Jianing turned out Xiao Yong's WeChat.

She thought about it, deleted and subtracted the past paragraph, with sincere words, and then, a red exclamation mark, and said "Your message has been rejected".

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Sure enough, it was not only deleted, but also blocked.

She took out the business card in her bag, and dialed Xiao Yong's personal mobile phone and work mobile phone number successively, but in the end, they were all ...... No one answered.

She propped her forehead, it was a bit tricky.

After a while, she got up directly, put the box in her bag, and strode to the elevator.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, the office exploded.

"Oh my God! I really didn't expect her to want ***?"

"No wonder Liu Zhuo looks angry, this list was approved by Mr. Xue twice, and this time it is completely messed up."

"Isn't this kind of thing all about sneaking around and going to the hotel after dinner? It's so open, she's so hungry. Thirsty?"

The elevator doors open again.

The sound of the heat in the office came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Jianing stood in the elevator with a condensed gaze.

She calmly stepped off the elevator, came to her workstation, opened the drawer, took out a large intestine hair ring from it, pulled her hair up and tied it at the back of her head, walked up to the elevator again, and pressed the close button.

Coming to Hengji, Jiang Jianing walked to the front desk.

"Hello, I want to meet you, Mr. Xiao."

The front desk lady didn't raise her head, "Do you have an appointment?"

Jiang Jianing: "No."

"Fill out the reservation form."

A form was thrown at the front desk.

Jiang Jianing did not fill in.

Her phone has been blocked, and the appointment will always be in a queue.

She thought for a while, casually blurred her name and phone number, and pushed it back to the front desk, "Little sister, can you help me check the number?"

She pulled out a blank business card and wrote a string of mobile phone numbers on it.

"I'm confused, is this the mobile phone number of Wang Kewang's assistant under Mr. Xiao? I'm afraid that the wrong one will affect people and trouble you."

The front desk helped to check it.

"No, this isn't," the front desk checked and corrected it one by one with a pen, "This is."

Jiang Jianing hooked his lips: "Thank you."

Leave with your business card in hand.

Her fingertips pressed against the edges of the hard business card, and her eyes grew cold.

Xiao Yong, she can't move.

It didn't mean that the people down there couldn't move.

Jiang Jianing ordered a hamburger fried chicken set meal at a fast food restaurant at noon, pinched the chicken rice on the plate, and dialed Wang Ke's phone.

The phone was answered over there.

"Hello, this is Wang Ke of Hengji."

Jiang Jianing: "Assistant Wang, hello."

He has only been in contact twice, and Wang Ke is not familiar with the voice on the phone.

"Hello, may I ask ...... you?"

"Jiang Jianing," Jiang Jianing reported to himself, "I want to find time to ask Assistant Wang to ......."

Before the words were finished, only the busy tone of hanging up was left in the earpiece.

Jiang Jianing dialed it again, and the prompt tone was busy.

She raised an eyebrow, put her phone aside, and pinched a piece of chicken corn and dipped it in ketchup.

She hadn't planned to make a phone call to solve the problem.

After lunch, Jiang Jianing went to the hospital to get medicine first.

This time, Fang Baishen specially explained to the pharmacy and helped Jiang Jianing boil the traditional Chinese medicine into concentrated boxed granules, which do not need to be heated, and only need to be taken with boiling water.

It's a lot more convenient.

Jiang Jianing was just about to turn around, when the little nurse with the medicine called her.

"Eh, beauty, and this."

The little nurse took down a clear plastic round box from the medicine shelf, "Doctor Fang told me to pass this on to you as well."

Jiang Jianing looked at it.

It's a box of plum preserves.

On the box, a piece of paper was pasted with post-it notes, and the black handwriting was handsome and chic: once a day in the morning and evening, take it with the medicine.

Jiang Jianing burst out laughing.

She put the plum box in her bag, flipped out Fang Baishen's WeChat, and replied to a [Bixin] emoji.

Coming out of the hospital, Jiang Jianing received a call from Liu Zhuo again.

It's already the fourth missed call, Jiang Jianing is afraid that if he doesn't answer it now, Liu Zhuo is estimated to have a volcanic eruption.

She pressed answer.

Liu Zhuo almost suppressed the roar in his voice: "Come to President Xue's office immediately!"

At this time, Liu Zhuo was standing in Xue Rin'an's office, and the sunlight outside the nineteenth floor glass poured down, illuminating the bright and clean office at a glance.

Xue Rin'an: "So, what did you give Xiao Yong as a gift?"

Liu Zhuo wiped the sweat from his head.