Chapter 6 Only lost to Jiang Beichen alone
I nodded, but didn't speak.
I'm not sure if Jiang Beichen waited for me outside for more than an hour, this is something I never delusional, maybe he just passed by after finishing things!
Jiang Beichen took the road to Luzhuyuan, and he sent me home......
"Next week, the chairman will have a charity club." After a long time, Jiang Beichen spoke.
Jiang Beichen is the eldest son of the chairman, and now the Jiang family is divided into three, and Jiang Beichen holds 50% of the shares of the original Jiang Group and established the Beichen Group.
Jiang Beichen, who is thirty years old, is young and promising, and can be described as the most successful descendant of the family business.
But the chairman also has a son, Jiang Beichen's half-brother Jiang Nanxing, the marriage of the family business gave the chairman Jiang Beichen, the eldest son, but the chairman was unwilling to treat Jiang Nanxing, an illegitimate son.
Today's Nanxing Group is Jiang Beichen's biggest headache now, he owns 30% of Jiang's Group's shares.
"What do you want me to do?" Jiang's family history is not something I like to know, but in order to please Jiang Beichen and help him do things, I have a general understanding.
"Jiang's is now just a nominal enterprise, and the remaining ten or twenty percent of the shares in the chairman's hand are now unknown."
It happened to be a traffic light at this time, and he tilted his head to look at me, a chill flashed in his eyes, "Jiang Nanxing is my only obstacle." β
At 10:00 a.m., I came out of the bathroom.
Jiang Beichen was already lying on the bed.
I stepped forward, the sheets were still very neat, in a trance, Jiang Beichen had already gone home when he sent me back, how could it appear in my bed now.
At night, I drank with Mr. Yuan and vomited prostration, and the wind was a little strong at the gate of Jinyuan, and now the whole person is a little bad.
I opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and I have a habit of having something to drink before going to bed.
When a person is lonely, he always wants to do something, but he doesn't know what to do.
There was only one last cigarette left in the cigarette case, and I felt no sleep.
I sneezed two times in a row, maybe I had a cold, and the spare cold medicine was gone, and I suddenly found that I was a little empty in a room of more than 100 square meters.
I went to take a hot bath again, and my whole body eased a little.
Boring to brush the circle of friends, in the middle of the night, Song Ze's kid was still posting on the circle of friends an hour ago.
A week later, the chairman had a meeting -
I clicked on Song Ze's avatar and sent him a WeChat message, but before the phone was put down, Song Ze replied to the message.
I was on a business trip to Beijing and came back about a week laterβ
Suddenly, I didn't know how to talk about it, and if I wanted to send it out, I typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally deleted it.
He said, "How are you doing lately?" Drink less alcohol β
If anyone in this world would shush me and ask for warmth, there may be no one else except Song Ze, and my heart is still quite warm.
Song Ze is my male best friend, a playmate when he was a child, from kindergarten to junior high school, in the same school and class, and at the same table, since I was hospitalized in a car accident in the third year of junior high school, I have never seen Song Ze again.
After seven years, after graduating from college, Song Ze accidentally became tall.
The next time we met was in Nancheng, his family was rich, and he also opened a company, a rich second generation plus a struggling young man.
I have been in Nancheng for five years now, and I only have one friend, Song Ze.