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Chapter Thirty-Six

() Entering the dining room, Zhang Qiang sat down at the dining table and prepared to eat. Cheng Ming went into the kitchen to prepare the meal. Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou also walked in and sat across from Zhang Qiang, looking him up and down.

"Tell me, what have you been doing all day?" Yan Yanqiu asked, holding her chin in one hand and Qin Churou's shoulder in the other, looking at Zhang Qiang.

"Business with something important." Zhang Qiang smiled slightly.

When he smiled, Qin Churou immediately laughed too, with a gentle and charming smile. Yan Yanqiu turned her head and took a look, and immediately let go of her shoulders. "Hey, don't be such a nympho, okay?"

Qin Churou ignored Yan Yanqiu and continued to smile at Zhang Qiang.

At this time, Cheng Ming came out with the food and put it down. Zhang Qiang wolfed it down. He hadn't eaten anything for a whole day and was really hungry.

Seeing him eating like this, the three women all had curious expressions on their faces.

Cheng Ming asked with some distress: "Zhang Qiang, didn't you eat anything during the day?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Qiang responded inarticulately.

"What are you busy with? You forgot to eat." Cheng Ming asked. Before Zhang Qiang could answer, Yan Yanqiu said: "He said he was busy with something important. Strange? For a person like him, what else can be important?

Woolen cloth?"

Cheng Ming rolled her eyes at Yan Yanqiu, and then said to Zhang Qiang: "Don't talk yet, eat slowly, and then talk after eating."

So the three women watched Zhang Qiang eat three large bowls of rice, drink two bowls of soup, and then finish everything on the table. When Zhang Qiang burped and wiped his mouth with a tissue, Yan Yanqiu

He smacked his lips and said, "Hey, if you eat this way, you'll have to pay extra for food next month."

Zhang Qiang smiled slightly: "I'm willing to add as much as you want."

"Tch!" Yan Yanqiu sneered: "I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I talk big. Hey, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I'm going to bed." As she spoke, she stood up and walked out of the door. Before she reached the door,

He suddenly stopped.

There were the sounds of cluttered footsteps in the yard, and then a few flashlights flashed over. At this time, the yard door was heard creaking non-stop, as if people were constantly walking in.

"Hey!" Yan Yanqiu rushed out and shouted: "Who is it? Who let you in? Stop, if you don't stop, I'll kick you!"

At this time, Cheng Ming also walked out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Uh, let's find Director Zhang!"

"Director Zhang? Which Director Zhang?"

"that is......"

"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Qiang walked to the door and took a look around. He saw that the yard was filled with people standing in darkness. They were all in neat suits and had extraordinary bearings. They were the directors and senior executives of Jianheng Group. When they saw him coming out,

Immediately everyone shouted respectfully: "Chairman!"

"Dong, Chairman?" Yan Yanqiu stammered and turned around, looking at Zhang Qiang in a daze. Cheng Ming also turned to look at Zhang Qiang, the expression on his face seemed a little subtle.

"It's so late, why did you come to me?" Zhang Qiang certainly knew why these people came to him, but the expression on his face looked very surprised.

"Of course there is something, something urgent..." Zhang Jianxin walked over and said with a smile on his face: "Chairman, can you take a few steps to speak?"

Zhang Qiang took a few steps forward cooperatively, and Zhang Jianxin quickly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Zhang Jiantang hanged himself."

"What?" Zhang Qiang was "surprised."

"Look, this is the content of the suicide note I took." Zhang Jianxin handed the phone to Zhang Qiang, "You will understand what is written on it."

Zhang Qiang took the phone and looked at it seriously for a while, then frowned and handed the phone back to Zhang Jianxin. "I see, this Zhang Jiantang, well...then what do you want me to do when you come to me now?

"

"You are in charge of the overall situation." Zhang Jianxin said: "Now that you are the boss, of course you have to deal with such a thing."

"Okay!" Zhang Qiang nodded, raised his hand and patted Zhang Jianxin on the shoulder: "Uncle, you are worthy of being the veteran of the company. You are really smart. It seems that I will be indispensable for your help in the future."

Zhang Jianxin suddenly laughed so hard that his eyes and eyebrows couldn't be seen, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Where, where. This is what I should do, work for the chairman, that is before and after, no need to say more!"

Upon hearing this, the directors behind them all rolled their eyes. Zhang Qiang glanced at them, smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, please wait outside for a while. The place here is small and the light is dark. It is not a big deal if you step on something and get hurt."

You will be in trouble."

"Yes, yes. Let's go out now, let's go out now..." The directors nodded repeatedly and filed out. Zhang Jianxin walked at the end. As he walked, he said to Zhang Qiang: "Chairman, sit down with me in a moment."

The car I bought is new, spacious and comfortable!”

Zhang Qiang smiled and nodded. When they all went out, he turned around and saw three women standing side by side, holding their hands on their chests and looking at him with serious expressions.

"Chairman? What's going on?" Cheng Ming asked coldly.

"Well, that's it..." Zhang Qiang scratched his scalp and said, "I am now the chairman of Jianheng Group, so..."

"Chairman of Jianheng Group?" Qin Churou exclaimed, "Oh my God, aren't you the richest person in Qianhai City now?"

Before Zhang Qiang could speak, Yan Yanqiu pushed Qin Churou: "What do you know? Being the chairman will make you the richest man in Qianhai City? Besides, as the chairman, he doesn't know whether it is true or not. Who knows where those people came from.

"

Zhang Qiang smiled and turned to look at Cheng Ming, who was also looking at him.

"You've been busy with this all day, right?" Cheng Ming asked.

Zhang Qiang nodded.

"Then you go first, everyone is waiting for you. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when you get back." After saying this, Cheng Ming turned around and entered his room. Bang! The door was closed.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Qiang's mouth, he glanced at Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou, then turned and walked out of the gate. Seeing him leaving, Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou followed closely behind, obviously wanting to go out and watch the excitement.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Zhang Jianxin greeted him: "Chairman, come on, my car is parked at the entrance of the alley, I will show you the way."

It’s just an alley, how can we lead the way? But that’s how flattering pictures are made, and no one else is allowed to take a share of the pie. Zhang Jianxin led the way while waving to other directors and shouting: “Get out of the way, get out of the way, director.

The president has agreed to ride in my car."

When we arrived at the alley, I looked up and saw, Wow! From west to east, dozens of luxury cars of all brands were lined up on the street. It was like an international auto expo, and the momentum was terrifying.

Upon seeing this scene, Yan Yanqiu was speechless. She stared blankly at Zhang Qiang getting into a silver Bentley luxury car. It wasn't until the car drove away that she said: "Damn, he is really a director."

It’s so long…”


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