If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

In the blink of an eye, the summer vacation was exhausted.

Jiang Zhou took Chu Yuwei and Han Rou back to school ahead of schedule.

Because the house suddenly became a lot deserted.

Ms. Yuan Youqin was obviously lost and sad.

So not long after she left home, she called.

Ask Jiang Zhou to take them home more, and be sure to bring Feng Siruo.

And Guo Wei took the train to Yang Xin's hometown to pick up his girlfriend and go back to school.

This is naked scorn.

However, there was less talkativeness in the car, and Jiang Zhou really felt it was very good.

Even the air is a little sweeter.

It was a scorching summer day, and the cicadas chirped endlessly.

The bright sun was baking the asphalt road, and there was an indescribable smell.

Jiang Zhou left his sister and school flower in the hotel.

I drove the car to refuel, and then came to Xingzhou Investment.

The company has recently recruited a new batch of employees, and the positions are already full.

If it continues to develop, this office should not be enough.

Jiang Zhou thought about it, and it was time to change his office.

At this moment, Zhou Yuting walked into his office.

"Boss, the company name has been changed."

"This is the renamed license 21 and documents, please take a look."

"In addition, there are equity purchase agreements from major companies here."

"It took us 28 days to complete the equity consolidation plan."

"The purchase price has overflowed by 5%, which is still considerable."

Jiang Zhou sat on the boss chair and opened the folder handed by Zhou Yuting.

He read it carefully and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Now Xingzhou Investment has fully controlled ten Internet companies under it.

Became the boss behind ByteDance, Aiqiyi, Zhihu, Jingdong...

Now he will have absolute right to speak to these companies.

And Jiang Zhou's worth has risen again because of the change in shares.

At the same time, Xingzhou Investment officially changed its name to Xingzhou Group Holdings.

This means that Jiang Zhou has transformed himself into a chess player in the Internet industry.

And some Internet products such as Byte and Aiqiyi will occupy half of the country in the future.

Now they have become his pawns.

"It's almost time."

Jiang Zhou put down the folder and raised his head slightly: "Yuting, have any reporters interviewed recently?"

Zhou Yuting nodded: "Since I Am Not the God of Medicine was released, our APP has gained a lot of attention, and reporters come to interview every day."

"Did you all refuse?"

"Because boss, you said before that you would keep it secret for the time being, so you all refused."

Jiang Zhou pondered for a moment: "Let's make it public, and publicize all the work we did during the summer vacation."

Zhou Yuting was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that you should keep a low profile in business, and that a big tree attracts the wind?"

"But now our tree is big enough to carry it when the wind comes."

"Okay boss, I'll contact the reporter now."

Jiang Zhou nodded, made a cup of tea and began to enjoy the quiet afternoon.

The sun was not so bright at this time.

The half-open window was blowing warm wind.

He leaned back in the chair and stretched, feeling extremely happy.

From 2009 to now, he has done a lot of hard work.

The first is to popularize dry rice people all over the country.

Then invest the earned money in major companies and become shareholders.

Then there is the acquisition of equity and the establishment of a holding company.

In this process, he has always been cautious.

Mainly because I have no money in my hand, and I am afraid of being targeted by others.

But now it's different.

In the emerging Internet industry, he has become a person with absolute right to speak.

After that, as long as everything goes with the flow, it won't be too bad even if you don't work hard.

It seemed that he could finally take a breath.

Jiang Zhou thought about it, and suddenly yawned.

When people suddenly relax after being tense, the most obvious side effect is drowsiness.

He remembered having this feeling after the college entrance examination.

So Jiang Zhou couldn't hold back, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

After an unknown time, the office suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Zhou heard the door open in a daze.

Then came a grunting sound of the wheels rolling.

Then there is silence.

The silence lasted about five seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps gradually approached him.

Very light and soft, but enough to be noticed.

Jiang Zhou just wanted to open his eyes to see who came in.

But before he could make a move, he felt a soft touch on his face.

Some were hot, and some even trembled slightly.

At the same time, a breath with a faint fragrance sprayed on his face.

In addition, Jiang Zhou felt a pair of soft hands resting on his shoulders.

Is it a dream?

How could you have such a messy dream in the office?

Are you really an LSP?

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After a soft click, the footsteps sounded again.

It was from far to near just now, but now it is from near to far.

And the footsteps were also mixed with a grunting sound.

Then there is the sound of the door closing.

It was as if everything just happened all over again.

In the end, everything fell into silence.

Jiang Zhou lay on the boss chair, closed his eyes and was silent for a while.

Wait, that's not quite right!

Was what just happened a dream?

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes, then reached out and touched it.

Sure enough, his cheeks were still wet.

That's true, that's not a dream!

My skate shoes, the most fashionable fashion...

Jiang Zhou suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself neatly.

967 Damn, this sand sculpture brain, don't think about lyrics at this moment.

The most important thing now, isn't it figuring out what just happened?

Jiang Zhou sat up straight and glanced at the empty office.

He felt a little weird.

Someone stole a kiss on his own site?

who is it?

Is it an employee who has a crush on him? !

Jiang Zhou touched his chin and imagined a picture.

Female employee in uniform walked into the office.

Want to report to work, or take time off.

But suddenly found that his boss is sleeping in a sweet dream.

So I didn't restrain my feelings and approached gently.

hiss--

Jiang Zhou couldn't help taking a breath, got up immediately, and walked out of the office.

At this time, the office area was peaceful and quiet.

Only the crackling sound of the constant tapping on the keyboard kept ringing.

Jiang Zhou glanced around and found that no one was looking at him.

Although there are a few girls' eyes that meet their own inadvertently.

But they obviously did not have that kind of panic and anxiety.

Generally speaking, a person is not so careful to hide their expressions.

Since there is no response, it means that it is not them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help shivering.

Is it...is it a man? !

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the atmosphere felt a little anxious.