How did this bastard grow his brain? He really lacks virtue!
I have gone through the vacant positions in the group in my mind. Because we have encountered several accidents recently, the demand for security guards is quite high.
But when she thought of letting Zhang Ruoyu be a security guard, Han Jiangxue immediately rejected this stupid idea.
Let him stand guard and be responsible for security work?
Maybe he was cut into pieces by gangsters in the company, and he was still there making short videos.
Looking sideways at Zhang Ruoyu, Han Jiangxue suddenly had a plan in mind.
"The group's catering department is short of a chef, who can be considered a professional counterpart to you." Han Jiangxue said with narrowed eyes. "Let's go over there and report today."
Want to show off? Then let you do it in the kitchen!
Zhang Ruoyu did not resist, but said slowly: "Okay, I will reluctantly help you guide the catering department. By the way, open the back door wider for me."
"What kind of back door are you opening?" Han Jiangxue frowned.
"Just now the little old lady told me that you have been having accidents recently and you are worried that someone is behind the scenes. Please open the back door wider so that I can check for you." Zhang Ruoyu shrugged.
"You, a cook, would check this?" Han Jiangxue looked disdainful, thinking that the old lady was too nosy.
"Otherwise?" Zhang Ruoyu sneered. "Do you think I spent ten years in Beimang in vain? Not to mention anything else, even when Zhang Xiangbei was marching and fighting, he often came to me to learn from me, and he often praised me as the wisest star in Beimang.
"
Han Jiangxue was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy who was talking too much, so she reluctantly agreed to let him go through the back door and drove straight to the underground parking lot.
But before the car stopped, more than a dozen powerful luxury cars drove into the Junsheng parking lot. With the slamming of the door, dozens of tall and tall bodyguards in suits stepped out of the luxury cars and surrounded an extraordinary gentleman.
Walked towards the two of them.
"Is that sissy here to see you?" Zhang Ruoyu asked with narrowed eyes.
Han Jiangxue frowned and ignored him. Just as she was about to open the door and get out of the car, Zhang Ruoyu said firmly: "You have had several accidents. I suspect he is the mastermind behind it."
"Huh?" Han Jiangxue asked curiously. "Why?"
"In terms of temperament and clothing, he is barely qualified to be my love rival." Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice. "I have to slander him."
Han Jiangxue's legs went weak and he almost fell off the car.
"Mr. Han, I was about to go upstairs to find you, but I didn't expect such a coincidence." The young master walked forward with a graceful demeanor. The follower behind him was also very knowledgeable and stopped not far away.
"Is something wrong?" Han Jiangxue's attitude was indifferent and she didn't even look at him seriously.
Chen Yun smiled at the gentleman and didn't care about Han Jiangxue's coldness.
In Binhai, there were not many men who were qualified to dangle in front of her, and even fewer who could make her answer the conversation.
If it weren't for the fact that the Shen family and the Han family were family friends and the two companies had frequent contacts, Shen Yunchao wouldn't have had the chance to deal with this snake and scorpion queen.
But just when Shen Yunchao was about to surprise the most beautiful woman in Binhai, with a muffled click, a man stepped out of the passenger seat.
A man who is not as good as Shen Yunchao in terms of talent, appearance, temperament and clothing!
This guy actually got into the passenger seat that Shen Yunchao had longed for!
For an instant, a violent look flashed in Shen Yunchao's eyes, but he quickly hid it.
"Mr. Han, who is this-" Shen Yunchao asked politely.
"Zhang Ruoyu, currently the senior chef of the catering department of Junsheng Group." Zhang Ruoyu stepped forward like a dog.
With a few words, Han Jiangxue was relieved of the problem in an understatement.
It also made the hostile Shen Yunchao relax. Although he was still curious about how a chef qualified to get into Han Jiangxue's car, the higher education he received since he was a child prompted him to extend a hand of friendship. He just squeezed out a smile on his face and was about to say hello when he walked up to him.
Zhang Ruoyu spoke again.
"She is also Mr. Han's first love." Zhang Ruoyu said without any hesitation.
As soon as these words came out, the temperature dropped sharply.
Han Jiangxue, who was caught off guard, had a cold expression on her face. Have you ever been in love? Are you in love? You can just say it's your first marriage, so why play dirty?
After hearing Zhang Ruoyu's self-introduction, Shen Yunchao almost lost his temper.
Why is it your first love? Aren’t you a cold-blooded femme fatale? Don’t they all say you hate men? Are you just lying to me about your feelings?
Shen Yunchao's face flickered with light and dark, and when he saw that Han Jiangxue, who had always been selfless and unselfish, did not give an explanation, his heart dropped.
But soon, Shen Yunchao captured the key information.
First love? That must have been a long time ago. At least since Han Jiangxue took charge of Junsheng Group, there has never been a man around her.
"So it turns out that you got into Junsheng because of this relationship?" Shen Yunzhao regained his gentlemanly smile and reminded him in a friendly manner. "Then you have to work hard. Mr. Han is famous for his clear distinction between rewards and punishments, and he doesn't tolerate anyone's faults. "
"The reason why Mr. Han is like this is because of me." Zhang Ruoyu sighed.
Shen Yunchao looked confused, wondering why he was to blame, but Han Jiangxue wanted to run, but she ran slower after all.
"Mr. Han gave me all her tenderness and affection in those years. Maybe she was tired, and she slowly learned to disguise." Zhang Ruoyu looked affectionately at Han Jiangxue, who was as disgusted as eating a fly. "I didn't expect that scene. The kiss goodbye on a rainy night actually hurt her so deeply."
Han Jiangxue ran away as if she had lost her soul. Looking at her lonely back, she really looked like a resentful woman who had been abandoned in the end.
When Chen Yun saw Han Jiangxue leaving, he immediately stopped pretending and glared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly: "You are so damn disgusting!"
Zhang Ruoyu grinned, and an evil spirit suddenly erupted from his body. He hugged Shen Yunchao's shoulders and whispered: "Boy, let me tell you straight. I came to Junsheng just to get back together with Han Jiangxue and divide her." Family property. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will kill you."
After that, she followed Han Jiangxue into the elevator.
Shen Yunchao, who was left alone, was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
Damn it, why did this guy steal my line? Isn’t this a hooligan act?
Shen Yunchao raised his hand with a gloomy expression, and two bodyguards came over.
"Check his background. If he has no background, throw him into the sea." Shen Yunchao said coldly.
"What if there is a background?" asked a steady bodyguard.
"It's fucking heavy!" Shen Yunchao slapped his backhand and cursed. "I've got murderous intent written all over my face, are you fucking blind?"
Shen Yunchao was furious and took another elevator upstairs.
He has two major issues to discuss with Han Jiangxue today. One is the sudden complete shutdown of the Xingfuli demolition area. As a partner, this loss is too great and we need to have an explanation.
Another thing is that he has Binhai's most popular hard currency in recent times in his pocket, two passes to the memorial service.
Nowadays, a single pass on the market has been sold for tens of millions, and there is no market for it.
Shen Yunchao had heard that Han Jiangxue was kidnapped and was rescued by the legendary God of War Zhang Xiangbei. If he gave her a ticket to see her savior for the last time, would she not be moved?
Secondly, Shen Yunchao has dated Han Jiangxue many times over the years, but he always gets cold water thrown at him.
This time, with the light of Zhang Xiangbei's ashes, I might be able to sneak in during the memorial service and successfully hold the goddess's hand.
