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Chapter 21 Makes Me Toothache!

Zhang Ruoyu, who had been investigating in the cafeteria for five minutes, felt a little thirsty and decided to go back to the office to drink tea.

Because the employees received the pass code worth thousands of gold, they all respected the head chef as their master.

Lift your hand and tea will come.

As soon as the smoke is in your mouth, the fire will burn.

This feeling of being at home is a bit like the original workplace.

Wei Zhengde did not dare to underestimate the special envoy of General Han, but he did not deliberately get close to him and maintained an ordinary colleague relationship.

It can be seen that the two factions of Han and Liang have been in power for a long time.

Glancing at the Red Bull on the table from the corner of his eye, Zhang Ruoyu put it into his pocket and walked to the president's office without even knocking.

Han Jiangxue was about to reprimand when her work was interrupted, but when she looked up and saw this dirty thing, she immediately lowered her head and remained silent.

Zhang Ruoyu doesn't blame her. Normal people don't sleep for nearly thirty-six hours and have to work intensively. It's very reasonable to be rude.

boom.

Zhang Ruoyu threw the Red Bull on the table and said casually: "Here, have a drink of Red Bull. It will keep you energetic and tremble with excitement."

Han Jiangxue didn't even raise her head and said calmly: "If you don't want to make our relationship public, stop running to me."

"I really miss you. I miss you so much when I don't see you."

Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips, opened Red Bull, and poured a glass of water into it: "Not even five minutes after I joined the job, that old rabbit named Liang came to talk to me and asked me to stab you in the back."

"As long as I work with him, he guarantees that I will be at the top of my life in one year, with an annual salary of 800 million."

After that, he handed the Red Bull to Han Jiangxue.

Han Jiangxue frowned and took the Red Bull. She drank both coffee and tea, but she was still sleepy.

He took a sip and said, "Liang Daishan does have this ability."

"When I become famous and worth over 100 million yuan, can I still get divorced?"

Zhang Ruoyu said with a look of disgust: "We are not outsiders, so don't beat around the bush."

"What do you like about me? I'll change."

Han Jiangxue raised her head and drank the entire glass of Red Bull before barely suppressing the rumbling in her stomach.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm very busy."

Zhang Ruoyu sat down on his desk and curled his lips and said, "What's your attitude? I won't say anything anymore."

Han Jiangxue's delicate body trembled and she went numb.

But if Zhang Ruoyu was really stuck like this, she couldn't work, so she had no choice but to give in.

"Say it."

Han Jiangxue turned off the computer and sat upright to show respect.

"I think Liang Daishan is the mastermind behind this." Zhang Ruoyu said firmly.

"He won't do that." Han Jiangxue shook her head lightly.

"Although Liang Daishan and I are estranged, there is no reason for him to do this."

"Why?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

He had tested it just now, and judging from Liang Daishan's reactions, although the two had grudges, they probably didn't reach that point.

Now, he wants to get a definite answer from Han Jiangxue.

"If he hadn't given up his position five years ago, I wouldn't have been able to get in." Han Jiangxue said calmly. "If he wanted to move me, five years ago would have been more suitable."

"Is it possible that back then he thought you were just an ignorant young lady?" Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.

"Now he finds out that you actually have two brushes. Does he regret it?"

Han Jiangxue said calmly: "Is there anything else?"

"Can you treat me better?" Zhang Ruoyu asked dissatisfied.

"If you weren't afraid of being implicated, do you think I want to care about this little thing of yours?"

After Zhang Ruoyu said that, he took out a yellow talisman paper from his pocket and gave it to Han Jiangxue.

"What?" Han Jiangxue was a little dodgey.

"Passport." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't want it?"

"Yes." Han Jiangxue reached out to take it, but she felt a little weak for no reason.

Is this a pass? It looks like something burned in a grave.

Zhang Ruoyu suddenly drew back his hand and said playfully: "Please."

Just now I was indifferent, but now you are so high that you can't reach me!

Han Jiangxue's outstretched hand froze.

beg?

I, Han Jiangxue, have never begged anyone in my life!

"No?" Zhang Ruoyu jumped off the table. "Then I'll go."

"How can I beg you?" Han Jiangxue gritted her teeth.

"Call me brother." Zhang Ruoyu dug into his pockets with both hands. "If you want to use the accent of the king of the daughter country in Journey to the West, I'm good at that."

Han Jiangxue's face turned pale and her beautiful eyes widened.

This bastard is playing dirty again!

But in order to fulfill Xiaodong’s wish, as a sister—just call me brother!

"Brother...brother." Han Jiangxue's delicate body was so hot that she couldn't survive.

"My brother's voice will make my bones crispy." Zhang Ruoyu threw the pass on the table, feeling very unhappy.

"You gave me a toothache."

After telling Han Jiangxue the code scanning process, Zhang Ruoyu slammed the door and left.

Han Jiangxue's pretty face turned pale with anger, but the pass was innocent...

After picking up her phone to scan the code and successfully obtaining the passcode, she suddenly discovered——

This is one code per person, and it is bound to the mobile phone number and ID card.

What to do about Xiao Dong?

I go and he watches me go?

boom!

Han Jiangxue slapped the desk hard, her fingers were numb and her palms hurt.

Will Zhang Ruoyu feel disgusted if he asks for tickets next time?

Han Jiangxue was so angry that her chest hurt, but she glanced at the pass out of the corner of her eye.

There was a number clearly marked on the upper right corner of the ticket: 1.

Is it the first pass to the memorial service?

Moreover, this ticket is completely different from the one Shen Yunchao brought.

Could it be that, in order to prove that Shen Yunchao's ticket was fake, he went directly to Beimang to get a new pass?

Are all previously issued passes invalid?

If true, then his relationship in Beimang is so tough.


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