Chapter 13: The Clothed Beast
The tense face relaxed, but Zhou Yinghuai let go instead.
"Ahem, vomit ......"
The throat seemed to be extremely compressed, and then released in an instant, and the strong contrast was compared to the coughing and retching that made her very uncomfortable.
The cold voice above his head swirled: "I want to spit it out." ”
Jiang Misheng opened the door and got out of the car without looking back.
She watched Zhou Yinghuai's car, passing by, and threw her bag and mobile phone in the car.
The corners of his lips sneered, and his heart was cold.
Jiang Misheng almost scolded the "beast".
She stayed in Xiangjianghui until the second half of the night, and Xu Tingran drove from the company to pick her up.
The April wind was biting, and the whole body was stiff from the cold.
"The surname Zhou is really not a person."
Jiang Misheng climbed into the car, the tip of his nose was red: "He has never been a person, except for squeezing me in bed, I have only been a long-term bed partner for him in the past two years." ”
It can not only relieve desires, but also stand there as an obedient signboard.
Xu Tingran was distressed: "Mi Sheng, after two years of getting along, do you have feelings for him?" ”
"Nope."
Xu had a cold and a stuffy nose and itchy throat.
"Then hurry up and go through the formalities with him."
Jiang Misheng dragged his lazy voice: "There is a new fork, I have to wait to come back from Hangnan." ”
"What are you doing in Hangnan?"
"Grandpa Zhou Yinghuai is not in good health, and his mother wants me to go with him to see people."
"I'll go." Xu Tingran frowned when he heard this: "The emotional family really uses you as a tool, there is nothing to do with Zhong Wuyan, nothing to do with Xia Yingchun?" ”
Jiang Misheng felt that this sentence was very vivid, so he did not refute it.
"Send me back to the Jiangnan waterfront."
"Are you going back?"
"Why don't you go back?"
Zhou Yinghuai didn't want to see her, she wanted to go back and disgust him.
went to the waterfront of the south of the Yangtze River and said goodbye to Xu Tingran.
Jiang Misheng made up her makeup in the elevator.
Bleaching the door beautifully, without staining a trace of dust outside.
I took off my coat and stuffed it into the closet, poked my left foot into my right heel, and the high heels hit the ground with a crisp sound.
The living room has a wall lamp and the curtains are wide open.
Zhou Yinghuai sat on the sofa in a suit and leather shoes, and the strong cold wind was pouring into the room, blowing the soot between his fingers and making the sparks flicker and darken.
A few strands floated to his shoulders.
Jiang Misheng crossed barefoot, and his eyelids were not lifted.
Standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor, she wanted to smile or not: "Can I still go to work in Zhou's legal department?" ”
After that, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yinghuai.
He is so neat that even the hair on the back of his head is neat, and his temperament is so cold that he is not approachable.
The white shirt was his favorite, but the neckline was stained by her lips while running errands in the car.
The reddish lip print is conspicuous.
Zhou Yinghuai hooked his lips: "Did the Zhou family open a charity hall?" Come and go if you want? ”
Jiang Misheng just asked casually, not expecting him to be benevolent and kind.
"Okay."
Hengnan couldn't go, and Zhou Yinghuai abandoned her again.
Jiang Misheng had to find another way.
She stayed up all night and re-selected a few suitable firms to prepare for overseas investment.
……
Zhou Yinghuai did not break his promise.
Eight o'clock the next day.
Jiang Misheng turned on the computer and scrolled through the list, and her name had been crossed out from the blacklist.
blackened to whitewash, like a farce, he is out, he ends.
Striking while the iron was hot, Jiang Misheng threw in several resumes in a row.
In terms of work and business, she has outstanding ability, and has fought a lot of lawsuits large and small, which can be described as a talent with both experience and education.
Emails were responded to quickly.
The person in charge of a firm called "Capital Capital" took the initiative to contact her, and the two had a good conversation.
The salary and treatment are all within the range that Jiang Misheng is satisfied with, and it is agreed that he will have a formal interview next Wednesday.
In fact, at this point, the interview is also a process of going through the flow in the past.
"Pioneering" is one of the few big ranks in the legal industry, and it is a leader in the industry, no worse than Zhou's legal team.
A news item pops up on the page, and the subtitles stand out.
"Guan Shaozhang, the prince of Shengding, officially took over the company and will marry Bolai Qianjin Limai."
The pictures of the media always have the breath of forcibly forming CPs.
Guan Shaozhang hugged Li Mai's waist, smiling on his face, but he didn't smile completely.
He has a superior appearance, adds a lot of points to the typhoon, and the street photography of various tricky angles is also very resistant.
On the other hand, Li Mai's expression is much more vivid than his.
It's the kind of demeanor that is immersed in happiness.
Jiang Misheng closed the computer, and she unexpectedly found that the person who was supposed to leave was actually smoking a cigarette in the living room.
Almost over the railing on the second floor, I saw Zhou Yinghuai.
The body is neat all the time.
In Jiang Misheng's eyes, it shows the temperament of "well-dressed beasts".
He smoked a small cigarette between his lips and reached out to take it away: "I heard that Guan Shaozhang and Bolai are married, it seems that you are still one step late, and the old love is difficult to recount." ”
The tone is sarcastic and playful.