As deep as you are as hell

I was dumbfounded, and then realized that it was no wonder that the final result of the negotiation between Chu Ting and Gu Peicheng was that we two women put our names on the agreement.

There was also some helplessness in Zhong Rong's expression: "So you are really a young man who was temporarily captured by Chu Ting? When he came to us at the bridal shop, we already knew his true intention in our hearts."

But the role that should be played still has to be played.

So at first Zhong Rong thought that I was so close to her because I knew her true identity.

I smiled a little shyly: "I'm sorry, the preparations for this time are still not complete."

Having learned from the experience of mistaking Chu Ting for the manager of Mediterranean Sea last time, I am really interested in this investment project and have worked hard, but I still haven’t found Huamao’s general manager and deputy director from the Internet. The relevant information of the second and third elders.

Didn't even catch the name.

And Chu Ting did not share information with me.Probably this time when he took me on a business trip, he might really just want to use me as a humanoid ornament.

Zhong Rong smiled, with a rare sense of sincerity in his smile, and took advantage of the opportunity to give me a step down.

"Look, that's the boss of Dinghui Group. He came to talk to me just now and asked me if I would accept Dinghui's financing."

"Then how did you answer?" I was a little curious.

At the same time, I was also a little apprehensive, whether the news of the cooperation between Yuanshui and Huamao was accidentally leaked by Zhong Rong?
Zhong Rong held a cup of coffee in his hand, crossed his long legs, leaned against the marble tabletop with his waist, and said in a lazy and relaxed tone: "I said, I don't like the feeling of being stared at by a vicious dog."

I followed her gaze and saw that the CEO of Dinghui Group was over forty, tall and thin, and never angry.But now he swims in the deep sea like a human with ease.

I quickly looked back, and smiled at Zhong Rong again: "Your metaphor is very vivid."

"At the press conference on Wednesday, I can already imagine the scene where I was drowned by the spittle of everyone in the company and family." Zhong Rong's words turned a corner, but it was half-joking.

I can understand her difficulties, it's like a huge moat, falling on her expression, it becomes a bridge between the eyebrows.

"Huamao is a century-old family business, what does our financing mean? It means that while increasing capital, we must also expand equity capital and release this share of equity. There are too many risks."

But if this road is not taken, Huamao's current business situation is not optimistic.Zhong Rong also chose the most friendly way to Huamao after weighing the pros and cons.

In the midst of drinking and feasting, I discovered for the first time that this woman who looked weak and weak had such big ambitions.

It's just that he is still chilled by Gu Peicheng's way of using women as a shield.

The boss of Dinghui walked towards Zhongrong again with a wine glass, and the wine glasses made a crisp sound when they collided.

This time, Boss Bai didn't hold on to the financing issue any more, instead he smiled and asked Zhong Rong who I was.

"I always feel that this female doll looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it before."

"How did Boss Bai know her? This is my best friend. I keep saying that I want the golden house to hide her."

Boss Bai staring at me made me feel a little uncomfortable, Zhong Rong took a step forward, a gesture to cover my face.

"By the way, does what Boss Bai said half an hour ago still count?" Zhong Rong blocked me tightly, and Bai Cong finally returned his attention to Zhong Rong after hearing this sentence.

"Mr. Zhong changed his mind so quickly? Could it be possible to imagine that Mr. Zhong's behavior will be the same as soon as he comes out?"

"Boss Bai is really humorous, but you also know that in a company as big as Huamao, with hundreds of people up and down, I can't have the final say alone. It's not that the president just sent me a message and agreed to let me and You guys try it out."

Zhong Rong showed his WeChat interface, and the chat with Gu Peicheng actually included words such as "Dinghui", "financing", and "negotiation".

Bai Cong smiled, showing his teeth yellowed by smoke, but this time he said, "Don't worry."

Zhong Rong clenched her fists tightly, I guess she must be greeting the eighteen generations of Bai Cong's ancestors in her heart at this moment.

"I finally remembered who this female doll is. Jinwu Zangjiao is not wrong, but the person who built the Golden House is not Mr. Zhong but Chu Ting, right?"

I have always wondered, why do people in this circle have such a strong desire for voyeurism?
They all think that Chu Ting and I have an improper relationship between men and women, but think about it from another angle, how can someone like Chu Ting like me?
And where do I have the guts to tease my boss?
I shook my head and replied seriously: "President Chu is already engaged. If this word reaches his fiancée's ears, Miss Tang will be upset."

Tang Tinglu is just a shield pushed out by me, I don't have the time to worry about whether she is happy or not.

Bai Cong smiled and didn't answer, but that smile really made me panic.

After a long while, he said slowly, "I heard that Ms. Chen and Boss Zhong have been getting very close recently. Could it be that they are waiting for a thunderbolt on the ground, and when will there be a shocking news?"

This old fox is always so sensitive to the situation.

But he would ask this now, does it just mean that Zhong Rong and Gu Peicheng have done a good job of keeping secrets?
I showed a vague smile: "Who knows how things will develop in the future?" There is a well-known idiom, which is unpredictable.

Bai Cong stretched out his hand: "I look forward to our competition."

He used a high and low, and I raised my eyebrows slightly, always feeling that he seemed to have something in his words.

The vodka in the wine glass was drank by Bai Cong.Probably he also felt that it was meaningless to mediate with our two little girls, so he changed the battlefield instead.

And I looked at the bell velvet swaying in the red dress, and made a rather presumptuous request.

On the second day, I took the earliest flight to southern Yunnan.The azure color condensed into a small piece of the puzzle before my eyes, and finally turned into a misty cloud.

When I walked out of the airport, I was facing the bright sunshine.I repeatedly dialed Jin Ye, but the other end was still in the familiar busy tone.

Airsickness made my morning sickness reaction worse and worse, so I picked a B&B closest to the airport to stay temporarily.

I fell asleep until seven o'clock in the evening, and there was heavy rain outside the window.The rain marks splashed on the emerald green leaves, and then condensed into a round one, sliding down from the tip of the leaf.

Holding on to the wooden handrail, I was still dazed when I went downstairs, but I heard a familiar voice in a trance.

"Boss, do you have a dry towel?"

"Why did you come back now? Here is the towel, come here and wipe your hair, don't catch yourself a cold."

The tall man took the dry towel from the owner and casually rubbed the water droplets on his hair.

Before, I always regarded Jin Ye as a young and immature rich second-generation son, and I always felt that when he laughed, he looked like a harmless little milk dog.

But now he is wearing a thin black windproof jacket, and his gestures are full of male hormones, like a lion that has been dormant in the deep forest for a long time.

People always seem to be sensitive to the gazes that fall on them. Almost immediately, Jin Ye cast his gaze in the direction of the stairs, and then he strode towards me.

"Sister Jiaojiao, why are you here?"

I punched him heavily on the shoulder: "I have called you so many times, but you are still missing, can I come?"

Jin Ye showed a shy but sincere smile, really surprised by my appearance tonight.

"I accidentally lost my mobile phone a few days ago, and I have no plans to buy a new one here."

He took a step forward, rolled his throat, stretched out his hand as if wanting to do something, and finally just smiled.

"Sister Jiaojiao, I'm really glad you can appear here."

The homestay I stayed at was the place where Jin Ye stayed.In the vast sea of ​​people, it seems that we have always been destined.

But after he figured out my real reason for coming, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Small gambling is fun and big gambling hurts our health, but my old man has always strictly controlled us juniors and refused to let us get into the habit of gambling. He is the person I admire the most. How dare I take his words as a deaf ear?"

The owner of the homestay is a nice guy, and he also knows that Jin Ye loves to watch football, and every Monday night football game must never end, so he generously lent us the meeting room.

High-definition screens, large-size TVs are placed in the middle of the conference room, and equipment such as projectors are also available.

After taking us into the meeting room, the boss wisely did not act as a "light bulb", and even closed the door for us intimately before leaving. The last sentence was: "Lonely men and widows, talented people, you can do whatever you want , don’t worry that someone will disturb you.”

When I admired the boss's open mind, I also felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

The topic was connected to the last sentence that Jin Ye left in the stairwell just now, I asked curiously: "Then why did you suddenly come to South Yunnan?"

"The old man's birthday is coming soon. He likes emeralds the most. I just heard that there are some new jade stones in southern Yunnan recently. I plan to choose a gift that I like for the old man."

Since he didn't come to gamble on stones, why did Hou Han pass a completely wrong message to me?

Jin Ye knew that my coming to southern Yunnan was a complete oolong, but he couldn't figure out what Hou Han meant by this move.

"Hou Han's thoughts are deep and unfathomable. Sister Jiaojiao, you'd better not approach this person again, and don't believe anything he says so easily."

He originally wanted to say something more, but his throat was blocked, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

In a daze, I heard a name uttered in his words, and the pronunciation sounded like "qinlan".

When I got to the point of speaking, I wanted to ask Jin Ye why he had such a statement, but I was interrupted by such a distraction, and most of my thoughts have been scattered.

Watching a ball game with Jin Ye, halfway there, the hotel owner came in to remind Jin Ye that someone outside claimed to be his friend and asked to meet.

Jin Ye stuffed the remote control into my hand, and apologized to me again.

As the wooden door slowly closed, I turned my head and glanced outside.

There is a man standing at the front desk. For some reason, I always feel that his figure is very familiar.But I quickly shook my head again, suppressing the thought of getting up.

Qin Lang has been sent to prison by my own hands, how could he appear in a border town in southern Yunnan?
How could he be Jin Ye's friend?