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

After sleeping for two hours, the exhaustion of the night finally came to rest.

Jiang Zhou washed his face and walked briskly to the house of the dry man.

The person in charge of the delivery team, Lu Qiang, had long been here waiting for him.

As soon as he saw Jiang Zhou entering the door, he immediately walked up to him.

"Boss, I have something to report to you."

Jiang Zhou sat down and took a cigarette: "What's the matter? I'm in a relationship, but I don't want to have a part-time job? The last month's salary won't be paid."

Lu Qiang hurriedly handed it to the fire: "It's not that, it's because of people ordering food outside."

"Again? What's the situation?"

"Well, there were two orders in total last month. I felt that I was also idle when I was idle, so I went to deliver them."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "It's better for you not to offend the client easily."

Lu Qiang scratched his head: "But the key problem is that she ordered it again today."

"What do you mean?"

"We received a total of four off-campus orders this month, three of which were ordered by a person named Yin Shuya."

Jiang Zhou frowned: "Have you ordered today?"

Lu Qiang nodded: "I ordered it today, and the addresses are farther than the other."

"Also change the address? Are you making trouble? This is a new project, and I can't have colleagues."

"I just wanted to ask you, if she orders it later, do we want to deliver it on 21?"

Jiang Zhou thought about it carefully.

Change the address to order food, and one is farther than the other.

This seems okay at first glance, but the more I think about it, the more wrong it gets.

"Lu Qiang, did you deliver the meal she ordered today?"

Lu Qiang nodded: "I have already arranged for someone to send it off. It is estimated that I will be back at this time."

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "then have you sent it?"

"I sent the first order."

"Then tell me about her situation carefully. What did you see when you delivered the meal?"

Lu Qiang organized the language: "She lives in a gray villa with a swimming pool. She has a good figure. She should be under 30 years old. She is very beautiful and has a good temperament."

suck...

Jiang Zhou wiped his saliva and was almost greedy for him.

"So she's a rich woman?"

"I don't know that."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "if she orders another meal tomorrow, you can tell me and I'll deliver it."

Hearing this, Lu Qiang suddenly showed a look of contempt.

The boss is too shameless.

Hearing that she is a rich and beautiful woman, you plan to deliver food by yourself?

"Damn, why are you looking at your boss like this?"

"Boss, I was thinking that you are really handsome and talented."

Jiang Zhou patted him on the shoulder: "I just want to test it out to see if she's here to make trouble."

Lu Qiang nodded immediately: "Don't worry, boss, I will never talk nonsense when I go out!"

"Well, that's about it, let's go."

"Good boss."

Lu Qiang immediately went out and rode away.

And Jiang Zhou frowned and fell into thought again.

He is really not very interested in rich women.

Because she didn't believe that anyone would dare to call herself a rich woman in front of Feng Siruo.

What worries him is the purpose of the man.

The dry man is still an infant.

Especially before the venture capital meeting, any risk must be avoided.

One or two orders can also be regarded as ordinary consumers.

But ordering food every day and changing the address every day is not very right.

This person must have purposefully approached the dry cook.

So he had to come and test it out to see what the purpose of this person was.

Intuition told him that there must be something here.

Jiang Zhou regained his senses and glanced at the time.

Is it time to go shopping with Feng Siruo yesterday?

Drop drop-

At this moment, Jiang Zhou's cell phone suddenly rang.

Feng Siruo's avatar kept beating in the prompt bar.

"I'm not going."

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback: "Why didn't you go? Didn't you make an appointment to go shopping?"

Feng Siruo made an aggrieved expression: "Auntie came to see me."

"Well, I see."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Feng Siruo made several more aggrieved expressions after posting this sentence.

Jiang Zhou looked at the phone and sighed slightly.

I can't swagger to see the Feng family now.

Because only in this way, can the future self catch them by surprise.

So he moved his finger and replied to Feng Siruo.

"I'm angry, and I won't ask you to go out to play again."

"no!"

"It's up to you, I'm not talking anymore, I'm busy."

Jiang Zhou threw the phone on the table and continued to complete his presentation business plan.

At the same time, in front of the girls' dormitory.

The noon sun was dazzling.

There are few students outside, and even couples are hiding in the shade.

At that time, under a lush Fatong.

Feng Siruo looked at the phone in a panic, and waited for a long time before replying.

"Will you be okay next time?"

"sorry……"

"I didn't know my aunt was coming."

"grievance \ grievance \ grievance \"

A bunch of messages were sent, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Feng Siruo didn't know that Jiang Zhou was already busy now and didn't even look at his phone.

But she is panicking now, biting her lip, her eyes flashing all the time.

At this moment, a bright black Bentley slowly drove over from the main road.

The door opened, and a woman in her forties walked out.

She wore a black gauze hat, black gloves, and black high heels.

This dress is very exaggerated, but it is full of momentum.

She is Feng Siruo's aunt, Feng Yiyun.

"Si Ruo? Are you waiting for Aunt?"

Feng Siruo heard the voice and immediately put the phone in his pocket: "Auntie..."

"Let's go, Auntie will take you to tea."

"Oh."

Feng Yiyun was a little strange: "Why don't you look very happy?"

Feng Siruo pursed the corners of his mouth: "No, it's a little hot."

"Really? Then get in the car quickly."

"Um."

Feng Siruo stepped forward uncertainly and followed Bentley away.

The aunts and nephews watched the scenery pass by and kept silent.

Feng Yiyun is a woman after all, and her sixth sense has always been strong.

She found today's niece a little strange.

She put her hand in her pocket and was reluctant to take it out.

But this is not a simple pocket action.

Because she could see that Feng Siruo's right arm was stretched very straight.

She must be holding on to something and has been reluctant to let go.

Looking at the shape...

Feng Yiyun was sure that she was holding her own mobile phone.

Why are you holding your phone?

There is only one possibility.

She was waiting for the phone to vibrate.

"Si Ruo, whose news are you waiting for?"

56 Feng Siruo was startled, and quickly pulled out his hand: "No."

Feng Yiyun smiled: "Little girl, you've never been good at lying, don't you know?"

"I……"

"Hurry up and tell aunt, whose news is so important?"

Feng Siruo thought for a while: "I just quarreled with my roommate."

Feng Yiyun was stunned for a moment: "You're not the kind of person who quarrels with people."

"She said I was dumb."

"What? Who goes so far, tell my aunt, I'll let the school expel her!"

"No, she apologized..."

Feng Yiyun's eyes were full of coldness: "Really?"

"Well, bought me candy, I was waiting for her just now."

"It turned out to be like this, well, if you apologize, then forget it."

Feng Yiyun knew that his niece would never lie.

So she didn't think about it, and she didn't doubt it.

But Feng Siruo's little heart couldn't help thumping.

This is the first time she has lied.

In order to hide someone you care about.

At the same time, in the dry house.

The black chocolate keyboard was rattling.

A complete business plan is finally presented.

At the same time, Han Rou walked in and put a color page in her hand on the table.

"what is this?"

"This? It's a small advertisement I received on the street."

Jiang Zhou picked it up and looked at it.

It turned out that an amusement park was built in the suburbs to the north.

It says it will officially open on October 18.

At the bottom, is a series of consultation calls starting with 88.

[ps: I didn’t eat lunch, it’s just coding! ].