Chapter 22: Evil Behavior
There was a change of voice: "You shouldn't meet a woman outside and be reluctant to go home, right?" Hurry up, don't wait for us to clean up your ......"
I could hear that the room was very noisy, and there was the sound of shaking dice and shouting.
Jiang Misheng felt the tightness in her throat getting deeper and deeper, and she pressed the hang up button and pinched it.
There was no sound in the space.
She didn't dare to guarantee that Guan Shaozhang would come out to find someone, so Jiang Misheng pushed the door and prepared to leave.
When people are delivered to the doorstep, it is considered to be benevolent and righteous.
The door of Cheng's house creaked open, and a man and a woman walked out.
Guan Shaozhang walked in front, and Jiang Misheng didn't see his face clearly in the dim light, but his posture was still lazy and energetic.
He is tall and is born with a wide shouldered narrow waist hanger figure.
As soon as Jiang Misheng hit the butt of the car, her eyes and feet quickly rushed into the bushes, and the dense leaves hid her whole person.
The sound is actually very soft.
But it was still heard by the woman: "Shaozhang, what sound?" ”
Guan Shaozhang raised his eyes and glanced at it a few times: "It should be a mouse or something!" ”
Cheng Zhendong woke up at this time, grabbed the car door and got out of the car, squatting on the side of the road and vomiting.
"Who sent you back after drinking like this?"
Cheng Zhendong vomited so much that his face turned blue, his strength was weak, and he swallowed and couldn't spit out his throat.
and others dispersed.
Jiang Misheng leaned out of the bushes, and his arms and necks were full of red marks from mosquito bites, itching and painful.
But it can't compare with the vicissitudes of life in my heart.
When he saw Guan Shaozhang again, he really had to mix better than she imagined, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as like a fish in water.
After three years of polishing, his 29-year-old and her 25-year-old are like people from two worlds.
He was noble as far as the eye could see.
And Jiang Misheng is like doomed dust.
……
Jiangnan waterfront.
When it was close to one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yinghuai glanced at his mobile phone.
Chen Jianan handed him the information in his hand: "Among the companies participating in the bidding, Shengding and Chuangnan are the strongest, and Wanfeng and Dongcheng also have the potential to wait and see. ”
Zhou Yinghuai didn't raise his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Row Chongnan away and let the Jiang family fill it in." ”
"Jiang?"
Chen Jianan thought he had misheard.
Regardless of economic strength or background, the ten Jiang clans are not Chuangnan's opponents.
"Hmm." Zhou Yinghuai nodded.
Chen Jianan's mind spun around quickly, and his thinking was smooth.
He has followed Zhou Yinghuai to the north and south for many years, and he can't compare to human spirits, but he also seems to be human spirits.
Doing so is nothing more than to put Guan Shaozhang in a dilemma, to see whether he chooses his old lover or protects his interests.
The behavior is vicious, but it is also reasonable.
"Isn't this a little too much for Miss Jiang?" After all, if Guan Shaozhang didn't let him, the Jiang clan would not be able to fight at all.
Zhou Yinghuai's tone was somewhat contemptuous: "If you want a project, you have to fight for it yourself, and if you are strong or not, it all depends on your own ability." ”
Chen Jianan smiled: "Mr. Zhou, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”
"Say."
"The project in Nancheng is not a must-have for Shengding, if Guan Shaozhang really thinks about the old love and gives up the quota to the Jiang family, according to the strength and financial resources of the Jiang family, I am afraid it will ......."
"Don't worry."
Jiang Misheng has no money, so he will naturally come to curry favor with him.
What to say and what not to say, Chen Jianan knows best.
He closed his mouth in amusement: "It's nothing, then I'll go back first." ”
"Stay safe on the road."
Chen Jianan came down from upstairs, Jiang Misheng entered the door, and the two met head-on.
There was a trace of loneliness in her eyes, and she quickly recovered as usual: "Secretary Chen." ”
Chen Jianan's eyes swept the red marks on her arm: "Miss Jiang came back so late?" ”
"Got together with friends."
Chen Jianan not only has sharp eyes, but also a good nose, smelling the men's perfume on her body.
It is a very classic taste, and the mood of the general rich.
Seeing through it or not, Chen Jianan said hello and stepped out of the door.
Jiang Misheng knew that Zhou Yinghuai was in the study, but she didn't show her face, put the bath water, and prepared to take a bath to sleep.
The phone buzzed a few times on the sink.
Cheng Zhendong seemed to be sober, and sent her a WeChat message: Thank you Miss Jiang for sending me home, the lawsuit, we will make an appointment another day if you are free.
There is water on your hands.
Jiang Misheng's fingertips clicked to the screen, and he swiped a few times and directly pressed the voice call.
She continued to click, and the call didn't hang up.
A hand reached out above his head, and his slender fingers pressed against the key.