Ji Xun chuckled lightly and drank tea, just looking at him quietly. Jiang Junlin was the most suitable person he had ever seen to wear a suit. The straight suit wrapped around a sexy body was very pleasing to the eye. This
This kind of sexy and suave feeling is different from the figure of a young man like his. It is a body that all men envy.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Junlin frowned.
"Mr. Jiang's outfit is really sexy!"
Jiang Junlin's face darkened, "Ji Xun, I'm talking to you about business."
Ji Xun's eyebrows were shining with hope, and he licked his lips, "There is no conflict between talking about business and appreciating beauty."
"The coffin board can no longer hold your white moonlight."
Ji Xun, "..."
The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Ji Xun was rarely angry and smiled. Jiang Junlin frowned and covered his abdomen. Ji Xun suppressed his smile, looked through the medicine box to find stomach medicine, and poured a glass of warm water, "This is why you are a picky eater.
price."
His stomach problem is not serious, but he will feel a little dull pain when he is hungry.
Ji Xun called and urged the owner of the seafood porridge, "Is your seafood porridge shipped by air? It hasn't been delivered within half an hour."
The boss has seen big scenes and said, "Guest, I'll hurry up and I'll deliver it to you right away."
"Hurry up." Ji Xuan frowned. Seeing that Jiang Junlin didn't take medicine, he went to the kitchen and took a look at the pot of soup. "It's really troublesome!"
He heated a glass of milk and brought it to Jiang Junlin, "Drink it."
Jiang Junlin only drank the designated brand of milk, and his eyes were full of disgust. Ji Xuan said, "If I were your father, I would have broken your legs because of your picky eating habits."
Jiang Junlin picked up the milk and drank it silently, with a subtle look on his face. He had a bit of a quirk in eating, and he also knew that he was difficult to serve. Ji Xuan complained every time, with a fierce tone, and complained about everything, but he
I still get used to it every time.
"Which brand of milk do you drink?"
Jiang Junlin, "..."
He mentioned two brands of milk. Ji Xuan also drank it and frowned, "They are both fresh milk. What's the difference? Don't they all taste the same?"
"The craftsmanship is different."
Ji Xun was speechless, "Your excuse for being picky about food is so refreshing and refined."
After drinking the hot milk, the pain was relieved. Jiang Junlin had never seen Ji Huan's brand of stomach medicine, so he didn't take it randomly. Ji Huan said, "Take some stomach medicine with you."
The security captain took it with him, and it's downstairs.
Jiang Junlin suddenly had a stomachache, and the conversation was interrupted. Ji Huan poured out all the tea. Jiang Junlin leaned on the sofa. Ji Huan glanced at the room temperature, which was at 25, and raised it by one degree.
Jiang Junlin looked at him looking through the medicine box and frowned slightly, "Do you have a stomach problem?"
"I'm fine."
"Why do you always have so many medicines at home?"
Ji Xun looked up from the medicine box and said, "We are having a lot of domestic entertainment and drinking a lot, so I will prepare some gastrointestinal medicine."
He grew up abroad. Although he had irregular meals, he never had any stomach problems. After joining the Black Hawk, he had been dealing with official duties abroad. Although he was very busy, he had assistants and security guards around him to remind him that he had meals on time. He once worked without sleep for three days.
, his body could bear it, and someone would prepare three meals when he was hungry, but after returning home, his eyes were opened.
"I have issued a military order to secure my position as the president of Black Hawk Asia within one year. During this time, I have been running projects and traveling, and there are many entertainment and drinking bureaus in the country." Ji Xun did not find any medicine that Jiang Junlin could take.
After giving up, he said, "I really don't understand why it is said that the depth of friendship is all in the wine. If I don't drink, I won't give you face, and we can't talk about cooperation."
He drinks a lot of red wine, and now he drinks a mixture of red and white wine. For a while, his stomach couldn't stand it.
Jiang Junlin looked at his profile. When he was Ji Huan's age, he was still studying for a Ph.D., and he already had a place in the bloody Black Eagle.
Black Hawk has nine regional presidents, and the vice president is worthless. Although Ji Xun has a place, if he wants to secure the position of president, he must kill one of them.
The company has been in business for many years and is deeply entangled. If he wants to get a higher position, he has to pay the price.
"Has Mr. Jiang ever been drunk?" Ji Xun came over with a glass of warm water and put it in front of him.
Jiang Junlin remembered some unpleasant things, and the memory drifted away, "Guess."
"Hualan Bank is the leading financial institution in the country. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth and grew up in the sky. You don't have to come down to earth." Ji Xuan thought of the financial community's evaluation of Jiang Junlin during this period.
After being decisive and calm, I added a word, arrogance!
When Jiang Junlin first took charge of Hualan Bank, it was difficult for him to make an appointment. He didn’t care about the friendship with the older generation. He only valued strength and ignored human relationships. His style was very different from that of the humble and gentle Jiang Minghua, which also helped Hualan Bank to a higher level.
Building, firmly positioned as the leading investment bank in the country.
Jiang Junlin's face showed no emotion, some emotions were suppressed in his eyes, "Want to change?"
"What?"
"You live my life, and I live your life."
Ji Xuan laughed, "That's not necessary. President Jiang even drinks milk from a designated brand. It's better to stay in heaven and not come down to earth."
When Jiang Jun came and smiled, Ji Yu looked at him steadily, holding his chin and exposing a section of his white wrist, his eyes seemed to have hooks, trying to seduce someone's heart.
Jiang Junlin had a dignified face and rarely smiled. He made a pun, "It's a waste."
With such a good look and a smile, I don’t know how many people can be charmed.
Jiang Junlin felt the pain in his stomach subside and turned the topic back, "Chen Rushi's surgery was performed by Xiaoci. Who would he send to keep an eye on Ziyu and my family?"
Ji Xuan leaned back and looked at Jiang Junlin with a half-smile, "Mr. Jiang, do you have to pay a price for information?"
He licked his lips and said, "My information is not free."
Jiang Junlin narrowed his eyes dangerously, and taking advantage of others' danger, he smiled coldly and said, "Say!"
Ji Xun's eyes lit up and he asked playfully, "Are you sure?"
The two looked at each other across a sofa. Jiang Junlin stopped talking. Ji Xun was in a good mood, "It's really worth postponing the meeting to discuss a big deal with Mr. Jiang."
Downstairs, Jiang Junlin's security guards were sitting in their cars, waiting boringly.
The security captain's name was Zhang Qiang. He looked at his watch several times. It was already one o'clock in the morning. A bodyguard reminded him, "Boss, call the master?"
Jiang Junlin came in at nine o'clock. It's already one o'clock and he hasn't come out yet. Is he going to spend the night?
Although Zhang Qiang was anxious, he was very steady and said, "Master, please stay out of your business!"
"We are worried."
Zhang Qiang glanced at his watch and waited until two o'clock in the morning. If he still didn't come out, he would call again and ask. They waited for another hour. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhang Qiang dialed Jiang Junlin's number in front of everyone's eyes.
Cell phone, but no one answered.
Everyone looked at each other in shock and tensed up.
"Something must have happened to the master!"
Zhang Qiang frowned and called again. Jiang Junlin answered with a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"
He heard that Jiang Junlin was a little unhappy and said hurriedly, "Master, it's two o'clock, you should go home."
On the other side of the phone, there was a muffled sound that was neither serious nor serious. Zhang Qiang's heart was hanging in a knot and he asked hurriedly, "Master, what happened to you?"
There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and there was laughter. Jiang Junlin's hoarse voice sounded a little tired, "It's okay, I have a bit of a stomachache."
"I'll send you medicine right away."
"No need!" Jiang Junlin cut through the mess quickly, "I'll leave right away."
"yes!"
Jiang Junlin said immediately, and after another forty minutes, Zhang Qiang finally saw his figure. Jiang Junlin got on the car with a normal expression and said calmly, "Let's go!"
"yes!"
Hualan Bank has a cooperation with Black Hawk, and the two masters often meet. This is no secret, but talking about business at three o'clock in the morning is a bit exaggerated.
The master is indeed a workaholic.
The car passed a speed bump. There were few cars at night. Zhang Qiang drove a little faster than usual. There was a bump. Jiang Junlin frowned and said, "Driving at night, be careful."
"yes!"
Zhang Qiang looked at Jiang Junlin in the rearview mirror. He was concentrating with his eyes closed, his buttons were tied to the top, and he still looked ascetic and cold. He looked no different from usual.
But he always felt strange and couldn't explain it. Halfway through the drive, his phone vibrated and a bodyguard sent a text message.
Boss, has the master changed his clothes?
Zhang Qiang finally knew something was wrong. Jiang Junlin changed his clothes and came out. His shirt today was obviously white, but now he was wearing a black shirt.
Jiang Junlin closed his eyes to rest while Zhang Qiang replied to a text message from his subordinate.
Don't worry about what you shouldn't care about!
Jiang Junlin's phone rang. He glanced at the caller and answered it, his cold voice a little impatient, "Ji Xun, are you finished?"
Ji Xun chuckled lightly, "Mr. Jiang, don't get angry. I'm kindly reminding you not to be late for the eight o'clock meeting in the morning. For the sake of long nights and long dreams, why not announce the project we just discussed at this morning's meeting?"
Jiang Junlin was silent, "I know!"
Ji Xun sighed, "There will be a morning meeting in five hours. Why go home again? I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Junlin hung up the phone.
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Girls, there is a plot in the middle, go to the small theater and watch it.
