The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 285

"Wang Dong!"

In the elevator, Jiang Ying just yelled indifferently.

Immediately, as if on purpose, he leaned against the man beside him, who was overjoyed and tried to touch Jiang Ying's hand.

Knowing that man, he held Jiang Ying's hand. After the latter hesitated a little, he let him hold it. This was enough to make the man's excited mouth shut.

Small gestures never escaped Wang Ye's eyes.

"Yingying, who is this?" The man asked, holding Jiang Ying's hand.

"A friend I don't know very well." After Jiang Ying finished speaking, she stopped talking.

Beside Wang Ye, when Zhong Yi was about to speak, Wang Ye held her back.

He took her hand naturally, and then pulled her into his arms with a little force, Zhong Yi took advantage of the situation to block her in his arms.

Startled, Zhong Yi looked up at Wang Ye, who blinked at her.

It's clear what Wang Ye did on purpose.

"Flirty, hum! Scumbag!" Jiang Ying muttered in a low voice behind her.

Seeing her bad attitude, the man beside him stared at Wang Ye's back, showing a bad look.

"What I hate the most is the kind of scumbag who is looking for flowers and women. Taking the same elevator with this kind of person is simply an insult to me!"

The man's voice was unabashed and full of hostility.

Wang Ye turned his head and glanced at him.

"What are you looking at? Do you know who I am! Hong Zejun, have you heard of the Hong family?"

In fact, Wang Ye had already guessed early in the morning that this person was the young master of Yintai Group, Hong Zejun, a descendant of the Hong family.

But he grinned, "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

"Short-sighted things, hmph! I'm in the devil city, and I haven't even heard of it from my Hong family..."

Hong Zejun still wanted to show off in front of Jiang Ying, but at this moment the phone rang.

He gave Wang Ye a disdainful look, and when he took out the phone, his expression was a little unnatural, and he let go of Jiang Ying's hand.

"A client called!" Hong Zejun said.

The bell rang for a while before Hong Zejun answered the phone.

When he got on the phone, he spoke Venerian, and hung up after chatting for a few words.

"It's really annoying. I told him about it last time. From now on, I can talk to my secretary about business matters." Hong Zejun seemed a little aggrieved when he spoke.

When he reached out again to grab Jiang Ying's hand, the latter avoided it.

Seeing this, Hong Zejun turned his attention to Wang Ye.

"Yingying, how did you meet this kind of scumbag? It really spoils your appetite, let's go eat western food later, drink some red wine to wash away the bad luck of that scumbag..."

Ding Dong!

The elevator door opened, and Wang Ye turned around with a faint smile.

"You hate scumbags the most?"

Hong Zejun was taken aback by his words, "So what?"

Wang Ye grinned and said, "Jiang Ying, I didn't expect you to be so bad, you are actually a mistress! Do you know who called him just now?"

"Who?" Jiang Ying's face was already gloomy.

"He speaks Wiener, the language of a small country outside the region! He told his wife on the phone that he was negotiating business with a client and asked her to take care of her health in Wiener and finish her work soon. Go and reunite with her!"

Listening to Wang Ye's narration, Jiang Ying was sullen, but somewhat suspicious.

Hong Zejun couldn't sit still, stared at Wang Ye coldly, and said in Weina language: "Do you understand Weina language?"

"Fortunately, I learned something from a friend." Wang Ye replied in Weina.

The Western Region is close to the Weina Kingdom, and Liu Ruyan understands the Weina language. At the beginning, Wang Ye thought it was fun and told her some things. In fact, what he said was not authentic, and he didn't fully understand it, but the general meaning was correct.

Hong Zejun looked at each other coldly, and threatened in Weiner language: "Everyone is a man, you know! It's best not to spoil my good deeds, otherwise the anger of the Hong family will make you unable to gain a foothold in Shanghai."

"I'm sorry, I also hate scumbags!" Wang Ye grinned.

After finishing speaking, she pulled Zhong Yi and turned around and walked out of the elevator.

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In the elevator behind him, Jiang Ying pressed the door close button vigorously.

"That scumbag dares to slander me..." Hong Zejun defended.

"Shut up!" Jiang Ying's face darkened, and she angrily said: "You go down first later, I will go to the 21st floor to get a document, and I have to work later!"

After speaking, the elevator doors closed.

Originally, she had some doubts about Wang Ye's words, but when Wang Ye spoke to Hong Zejun in Weina language, Jiang Ying's doubts completely dissipated.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The lady at the front desk of the Wind Tube newspaper asked politely.

Zhong Yi took a step forward, "This is Wang Ye, the chairman of Amano Group, and he came here specially to meet Huang Dong."

"Amano Group... just wait a moment, wait a moment."

Hearing that the person in front of him was the well-known chairman of Amano Group, the beautiful receptionist was both excited and nervous, she hurriedly dialed the number of the chairman's office, and hung up on the other end of the phone after a few words.

Soon, a stylish middle-aged man walked out quickly.

Before the person arrived, he stretched out his hand and walked quickly, and said with a flattering smile: "Oh, Wang Dong really didn't expect you to come in person, and I was far away to welcome you, and sometimes I was far away to welcome you."

This man is Huang Wenfa, the chairman of Wind Tube Newspaper.

Smiling and respectful, Wang Ye walked into the meeting room.

Huang Wenfa said politely: "I really didn't expect that Director Wang would come here to inspect the work in his busy schedule. I'm really sorry. The contract should have been picked up by our reporter upstairs early in the morning. Unfortunately, the roof of the reporter's house was leaking. I'm off today, but..."

He hastily changed the subject and said, "However, Dong Zhong has already said hello, and I specially asked her to come here. It's just that I didn't expect you to come so soon."

As the owner of a small business, seeing an entrepreneur like the chairman of the Amano Group, Huang Wenfa looked respectful.

At this time, in the lobby of Yuding Building, Hong Zejun was walking out with a depressed expression on his face.

"It's so unlucky! It's about to succeed, so there's an idiot! Wang Ye? Okay, okay, you're so bad at my good deeds, I'll let you die without knowing how to die!"

Hong Zejun looked aggrieved, and took out his mobile phone to call the secretary, asking him to investigate Wang Ye's identity.

In the conference room of the Wind Tube Newspaper Office, after a brief chat, someone knocked on the door.

"Wang Dong, I kept you waiting for a long time. It should be my reporter who came to take the contract." Huang Wenfa shouted towards the door: "Come in."

It was Jiang Ying who opened the door and walked in with three contracts in hand.

"Little Jiang, put your things here, hurry up and get your camera, and take a picture of the signing ceremony between me and Director Wang." Huang Wenfa attached great importance to this signing.

This is simply a milestone signing for the wind tube newspaper. From now on, it will become famous among its counterparts in Shanghai.

"Wait!" At this moment, Wang Ye looked up at Jiang Ying with great interest.

"Huang Dong, this is the employee you said, the leaker at home?"

Huang Wenfa nodded subconsciously when he heard the words, "Yes!"

"Oh, there's a water leak in the house, but I'm dating my boyfriend, and I'm going to eat western food at noon!"

He shook the matter out, and Jiang Ying stared angrily.

But she never expected that Wang Ye stood up directly and turned to look at Huang Wenfa.

"Director Huang, I'm really sorry! Your employees have very poor integrity. I have to think about this contract again! I'm leaving now."

After all, he walked out of the office first.

(End of this chapter)