Ji Minhao probably doesn’t know about the past between Ji Minen and Jun Changqian. According to what Ji Yinze said before, he had only been in China not long ago. He came to China for the international mall. Later, because Ji Minen was pregnant, he
I just temporarily took over the job in City S.
If I meet them face to face now, Ji Min'en will definitely know that I entered the Ji family, and will also know clearly that Ji Minhao's full-time coffee girl is me, and will definitely have doubts about my purpose, so now,
Avoid it if you can.
The first floor of Baosheng Diamond Jewelry is a display store. Next to the display store is the main lobby of Baosheng's first floor. At this moment, I was standing outside the lobby, and Ji Minhao's voice came from the store.
All I can do is go to the lobby, but the receptionist will definitely ask me what's wrong. As soon as the conversation comes out, it will definitely attract their attention.
I looked around anxiously and saw an ATM of China Construction Bank outside the lobby. I hurriedly walked over and stood in front of the ATM with my back to the entrance of the lobby.
The voices of the two became closer and closer, and the Korean language also changed into Chinese: "Minhao, there is something wrong with your management style. Dad has always said that entrepreneurs who are too kind will not be able to survive for a long time. Dad is not in China now..."
Ji Minhao said: "Sister, I know how to do it. You can raise your baby with peace of mind and give birth to a fat baby. My brother-in-law will be very happy."
Ji Min'en smiled shyly and said, "With your words, I feel relieved."
The two got in the car and drove further and further away, and I came to my senses. Ji Minhao and Ji Minen have different management concepts, which means that this may be one of the points of conflict between the two.
Although we don’t know if this contradiction can be used to our advantage at the moment, I know that as the old saying goes, the wall will fall apart due to misfortune, and internal strife is the best way to destroy them without taking too many risks. So, the first step is to take Ji Min’en
Kicked out!
Molu gave me the key. Not only does she have a house in city n, she also has her apartment in city s. It seems that Le Siyuan and her are not living so smoothly. Falling in love with a celebrity requires more effort.
More, more, please.
When Su Molu came back in the evening, I was a little distracted when he talked about why he didn't go home to live. Ji Minen was pregnant, so she knew she was living with Jun Changqian. What would happen if I went back?
Su Molu said: "I heard from Siyuan before that Mr. Jun seems to rarely go back to your original place. Only Uncle Zhong lives there. Otherwise, it would be good for you to go back and accompany Uncle Zhong."
I looked at her, and Su Molu, such an exquisite person, said: "I don't mean to drive you away. You also know that Uncle Zhong was much older when I saw him last time. Yu Bei also mentioned it before
, Uncle Zhong’s son is coming to take him back to the countryside to enjoy his old age. Uncle Zhong said that he can’t leave you first because he never knows when you will come home. He will not return to his hometown in the countryside until he is too old to move.
go."
I didn't expect that Uncle Zhong would guard the solitude of the room, just to wait for me to come home. We all naively thought that everything could go back to the past, but little did we know that the fleeting years related to the past had passed by in a hurry.
I nodded and said I would think about it carefully. Su Molu didn't say anything else.
It only took about ten minutes to take the bus from Su Molu to Ji's Building. After getting off the bus, I stood across the road and looked up at Ji's Building. I suddenly felt dizzy. What happened to the building eleven years ago?
The incident at this intersection came back to my mind as quickly as possible.
It was a cold winter morning, and our family of three was eating our last breakfast around a simple folding table in the work shed. Dad said that Master Liu and the others were going to ask for their salary for this year, otherwise this year would be difficult.
Mom said she wanted to go together, and dad asked her to keep an eye on me at home. When he comes back, we will go home together to celebrate the New Year.
But by the afternoon, my father and Master Liu had not come back yet. My mother was worried. After getting to know the location with other workers’ families, she took me and hurried out.
I changed buses several times before reaching the intersection in front of me. The bus stop eleven years ago was not here yet. My mother took me off the bus, and at a glance I saw a fight between a worker at this intersection and a man in a black suit.
The workers had plenty of strength and brought some tools. It was normal for them to fight over a few disagreements. I saw the man in front of me wearing a cheap sky blue T-shirt rushing over to stop him, but was snatched away by a worker in a black suit standing next to him.
Too much trouble
, and hit him on the back of the head, blood immediately splattered out.
My mother let go of my hand and rushed into the crowd like crazy, hugging my father. It was hurtful! The workers became extremely excited and the scene became more and more chaotic. I also ran over and squeezed into the crowd. I was
He was pushed to the ground, and when he looked up again, his mother was also lying in a pool of blood.
He looked at me with his eyes open and his lips moved: "Xiaoyu, let's go..."
The crowd gradually gathered around, and my parents were surrounded in the middle. They were bleeding more and more, and the large swaths of red were like the azalea on the mountain in the village, which was shocking.
I watched helplessly, my mind was in a daze, and I couldn't remember anything.
Mr. Ji! I looked up at the company name and clenched my fists. Is Mr. Ji who does not regard human life the same as what Ji Min-en said cannot be merciful? In this case, there is no need to be merciful to you!
When Xiaodong saw me, he was slightly startled and said, "Siyu, how are you? You don't look good. If you still feel uncomfortable, please take two more days off."
I shook my head, indicating that I was fine, and went to report to Mr. Ruan. After not coming to work for a day, I piled up some documents and reports. I forced myself to calm down, sit in front of the computer, and record them one by one.
"Siyu, give me a cup of coffee!" Mr. Ruan called me. I put down the phone and planned to make coffee. Because I got up a little urgently and my head felt dizzy, I barely managed to stand still by holding the table with both hands. I had one hand to help me.
He glanced at me for a moment, then raised his head to face Ji Minhao's sunny face.
"Seeing as you are still very weak, why don't you take two more days off?" he asked, frowning slightly.
I shook my head, calmed down, and went to the coffee machine. I thought that since Ji Minhao was here, I would naturally make an extra cup.
I felt a shadow outside the glass door. I turned around and saw that Jun Changqian had arrived. I shook subconsciously and the coffee I poured spilled onto my hand. If I could say how deep my hatred for him was at this time, then
The fear of him is much deeper than the hatred.
His eyes hurt, he took a step forward, and heard Ji Minhao's voice coming out: "Brother-in-law!"
Jun Changqian frowned slightly, turned around and went in.
Watching his back as he entered, I was suddenly curious. At this point, it was hard to imagine why he came to Ji's instead of staying at Jun's. But what originally only had one cup of coffee now had to be three.
When he took the tray and carried it in, he heard Ji Minhao say to Mr. Ruan: "This project is very important to us. You are directly under the jurisdiction of the president and responsible to the president, but I still hope that this project will be achieved by our Ji's China Development Zone President."
The company can finalize it as early as possible.”
Mr. Ruan said: "I can understand Mr. Hao's mood, but for this project, we need to find a venture capital company to cooperate. No one of us can make a conclusion until we find the best solution."
Ji Minhao said: "It is because of this matter that Mr. Jun came here specially to discuss with you."
For the first time, I discovered that Mr. Ruan’s status was so high that Ji Minhao actually had to ask for his opinion.
Jun Changqian said: "I already have several good options for venture capital companies. They are all actively working hard to plan the latest plans. Mr. Ruan can report the situation to President Ji."
Mr. Ruan nodded slightly, took the coffee I handed over, and motioned for the two of them to taste it too.
Mr. Ruan put the coffee aside, turned to the screen of Jun Changqian's laptop, frowned slightly, looked at it and said: "Zhongsi's idea is good, but I have never heard of this venture capital company in the industry before.
company."
Jun Changqian said: "Yes, this company has only been established for a year, but its strength cannot be underestimated. It has completed many big cases within one year of its establishment, including international and domestic unpopular hits."
Mr. Ruan said: "I need to communicate and discuss with the finance department of the Korean headquarters."
Ji Minhao said: "That's natural."
The three of them picked up the coffee. Ji Minhao waved to me and said, "Siyu, I think you should go back to the dormitory and take a rest. Even the quality of the coffee is different from the past. Today's coffee is bitter and astringent."
Mr. Ruan also raised his head and looked at me thoughtfully. Jun Changqian, on the other hand, took a gentle sip, narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
I didn't allow myself to ask for leave. In the afternoon, Mr. Ruan gave me the plan given by Jun Changqian and asked me to mail it to the headquarters. I thought about it and sent another email to Li Yangxi's mailbox. Then he deleted it.
Send records.
I don’t know if this project will allow my uncle and the others to find a breakthrough, but I am here, and I am determined not to miss any clues.
Because I listened to Su Molu's words the day before, after work that day, I bought some fruits and went back to the house on the beach to see Uncle Zhong.
Sure enough, as Su Molu said, only Uncle Zhong lived in such a big house. There was no other sound except the sound of the TV.
"Master, are you back?" Uncle Zhong's voice came from upstairs. He turned around the stairs and saw me, and his eyes turned red: "It's you without a word."
He ran downstairs happily and asked me, "Have you eaten? Uncle Zhong will make your favorite oyster omelette. Just sit down and you can eat it soon."
I stood in the living room, and my thoughts suddenly surged. After all, this is the place where I have lived for such a long time. After all, I grew up here. Every layout that has not changed seems to recall a past event.
I followed Uncle Zhong into the kitchen, and nothing in the kitchen had changed. I still remember that year on Jun Changqian’s birthday, I took the time to learn cooking in my senior year of high school. I wanted to show off my skills to him that night, but I never expected that Ji
Min En is here.
When I was splashed with oil in the kitchen, he held me in his arms and carefully applied the ointment. Even Ji Min'en never looked at me. His doting on me at that time was just to satirize our mutual hatred today.
"You're not at home, and the young master rarely comes back. Here, it's hard to find anyone to talk to." Uncle Zhong heated up the frying pan and said, "My son is married and keeps asking me to go back to the country. I
Where can I put you?"
I walked over and pressed my face against his back. The broad back that had carried me when I was a child was no longer straight. My nose felt sore for no reason. I was about to reach for a tissue when I heard the sound of a car.
