The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 190

Jiang Xin took a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the coffee shop. When he got to the door, Mr. Zhao sent her another message.

[Box on the second floor, 003]

Jiang Xin looked at the high-end coffee shop in front of her, took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and walked in.

Finding Mr. Zhao's designated box, she was about to knock on it, but when she found that the door was not closed, she pushed the door open and walked in.

Mr. Zhao was leaning on the sofa, drinking coffee leisurely, seeing Jiang Xin coming in, he put down the coffee, and beckoned to Jiang Xin, "Come here, come here."

As he spoke, he patted the seat beside him.

Jiang Xin hesitated for two seconds, walked over, and sat down opposite Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao was inevitably disappointed, but it was only for a moment.

Jiang Xin didn't want to go around in circles with him, so she asked directly, "Mr. Zhao, what do you want to say by calling me here?"

Mr. Zhao crossed his legs, tapped his fingers on his knees, and always had a kind smile on his face. A successful person like him would never put his true thoughts on his face.

So that people who don't know him at first sight think he is very kind and easy to get along with.

"Don't worry, Ms. Jiang. I've heard about you. I care about you very much. Ms. Jiang must be having a hard time these days, right?"

Jiang Xin lowered her eyes, not knowing what kind of medicine Mr. Zhao sold in his gourd. She was not stupid enough to think that she and Mr. Zhao had no relationship or reason, and he asked her to come here to care about her.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your concern."

"We are all friends. Friends should care about each other. If Ms. Jiang needs help from me, Mr. Zhao, just ask. I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you Mr. Zhao, I believe the school and the police will give me justice in this matter." Jiang Xin said neither humble nor overbearing.

Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows, and he smiled, "That's right, with Mr. Huo here, you probably don't need help from others."

Jiang Xin suddenly raised his head.

Mr. Zhao said to himself: "But it's been a few days, why hasn't he made any movement? I'm more curious about the relationship between you..."

Before Mr. Zhao finished speaking, Jiang Xin interrupted him, "Mr. Zhao, just speak up if you have anything to say. Your time is precious, so don't go around in circles to waste your time."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a while, but he didn't mind. He said lightly, "Miss Jiang, let me just say it. I want to cooperate with you. I can solve your problem, but you have to do me a favor."

"I'm just a student with no power, what can I do for Mr. Zhao?"

"No, only you can help me with this matter." Mr. Zhao smiled.

Jiang Xin frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't Mr. Huo starting a new project recently? I want you to help me get his bidding plan."

Jiang Xin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Mr. Zhao, you think highly of me."

For so many years, she has never been in touch with Huo Yuan's work, and even when she was with him, she never heard him talk about work.

Mr. Zhao actually wanted her to take Huo Yuan's bidding plan, and she herself felt that Zhao was always whimsical.

Mr. Zhao's smile faded a bit, "What? Miss Jiang isn't going to help me with this?"

Jiang Xin said helplessly: "Mr. Zhao, I think you have found the wrong person. Don't say I don't agree, even if I agree to you, do you think I have the ability to get his business secrets?"