The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"By the way, I just joined the company and I don't know what kind of person the boss is yet. Please tell me about it so that you won't know if you do anything that offends the boss in the future."

Qiao Momo wanted to test what kind of existence Lin Che was in Jiang Di's mind.

"Are you talking about senior?" Jiang Di tilted his head and thought for a while, "He is very gentle to employees and not harsh. Although our company has just been established, the welfare benefits are among the best in the industry. Don't worry, as long as you don't break the law, If you don't cause huge loss of profits to the company, he will never make things difficult for you."

When Jiang Di mentioned Lin Che, his face was gentle and his eyes were smiling unconsciously, as if Lin Che's gentleness was contagious.

Qiao silently lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and decided not to tell Jiang Di.

Although the contrast between Lin Che and Lin Che was too big, at least what he did was for Jiang Di, so let's hide it for him for the time being.

If Lin Che did anything that would hurt Jiang Di in the future, she, Qiao Momo, would be the first to stand up and protect her best friend.

"That's good." Qiao Momo picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the food and ate silently, "The news about Su Lina was reported first. I thought it would be good to be an assistant and get in touch with more celebrities. Maybe I can dig out things that I couldn't investigate before. Insider, don't worry, I will do a good job in the company."

"I believe in you, come on."

While they were chatting, Jiang Di's cell phone rang, and she frowned unconsciously as she looked at the screen.

"Why is it her again?"

"Who is it?" Qiao Momo leaned over and took a look, almost dropping his chopsticks in anger, "Wang Zhaodi, why do you still have the nerve to call you! Seeing your good temper, you think you are easy to bully, right? I'll pick it up!"

Jiang Di blocked Qiao Momo and comforted her: "It's okay, I can handle it."

"Hello?" Jiang Di pressed the answer button, ready to hear what new work Wang Zhaodi was going to do.

"Sister Jiang Di, long time no see." An annoying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes." Jiang Di responded calmly, "If you come to me again asking for money, I can only tell you that there is no more money. The tuition fees of all poor students in Chengdong Town No. 1 High School have been paid, and the canteen has also been arranged. With free meal tickets, not only you, but all children from poor families can study well."

Jiang Di paused, then decided to add: "Zhao Di, cherish the opportunity and study hard to change your destiny."

Wang Zhaodi sneered: "Who said there is only one way in the world to study? If you can have the opportunity to be ahead of others, why do you have to suffer with everyone?"

From what she meant, it seemed that Jiang Di's idea was too naive.

Jiang Di held her cell phone in her hand and decided to give some advice: "I'm not asking you to get into a major university and focus on academics."

"What you develop while studying is your learning ability and moral character. These will affect a person's rest of his life. After you work, with your strong learning ability, you will adapt to society faster than others. These are only good for you, not harm."

"Okay." Wang Zhaodi interrupted Jiang Di's earnest words, obviously unable to listen, "All you said is that you don't want to give me money."

Hearing this, Jiang Di shook his head helplessly. He said so much, but he was just playing the piano to others.

"I'm not calling you to ask for money." Wang Zhaodi's tone was not as timid as before, but rather a bit showy.

"I have a new boyfriend. He said that if he has connections, he can send me abroad without any additional money from me."

Hearing this, Jiang Di frowned unconsciously: "Is there such a good thing? Zhaodi, there won't be pies falling out of thin air for you to pick up. I advise you to be cautious."

"Come on, you don't want to sponsor me to study abroad, why don't you let others help me?" Wang Zhaodi snorted, and you could hear her sarcasm through the phone, "Could it be that I met someone who has more connections than you? Are you jealous of people who are kinder than you?"

Jiang Di choked. Seeing that Wang Zhaodi was so stubborn, she didn't bother to persuade him.

"Congratulations then, are you still going to Australia?"

"It seems so, but my boyfriend said that there is no direct ticket to Australia, so he has to go to Southeast Asia to transfer first."

"Southeast Asia?" Jiang Di always felt that something was wrong. "I heard that some people were deceived into going there, and not even a few of their organs were left in their bodies."

"It's nothing, don't fool me." Wang Zhaodi was a little angry, "Why are you so arrogant! Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm done."

A quick hang-up sound rang in his ears, and Jiang Di shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly.

Anyway, Wang Zhaodi didn't like hearing a word of what she said, so forget it.

She deleted all Wang Zhaodi's phone numbers and WeChat messages, then put her phone aside, out of sight and out of mind.

Qiao Momo had almost finished eating, and while wiping his mouth, he asked her: "What, she asked you for money again?"

"No." Jiang Di scratched his hair randomly, "She is going abroad soon. She probably won't bother me in the future."

"That's daring."

While talking, Jiang Di's cell phone rang again.

This time it was an unknown number.

She answered the phone doubtfully: "Hello."

"Hello, Miss Jiang." came a strange man's voice.

"Who is it?"

"I am the manager of the charity foundation, Zuo Zefeng."

The name is also very strange, I have never heard of it.

Jiang Di pursed his lips and asked politely: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"It's an honor for Ms. Jiang to participate in the charity gala we organized. Your kind deeds should be respected by everyone. However, I also heard from the assistant that due to our mistakes, we gave Ms. Jiang a bad funding experience. On behalf of the entire Charitable Foundation, we sincerely apologize to you.”

"It doesn't matter. The matter has been dealt with now. I am very satisfied with the result. The staff also worked hard." Jiang Di began to deal with it in an official tone.

"These are what we should do." Zuo Zefeng's bright laughter came over the phone, "Ms. Jiang, to apologize, I would like to invite you to lunch tomorrow. I wonder if you have time?"

"Huh?" Jiang Di didn't really want to eat with strangers, so he declined politely: "No need, I don't care about this anymore."

The man on the other end of the phone still insisted, "Is Ms. Jiang's refusal because she still has a grudge against our foundation?"

"No, Mr. Zuo, you misunderstood."

"In that case, I will send someone to pick you up downstairs at Miss Jiang's residence tomorrow. Miss Jiang, go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Zuo Zefeng hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello?"

No one on the other end of the phone responded to Jiang Di.

"Who is it this time?" Qiao silently washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen and asked.

"It's from the charity foundation. Momo, have you heard of Zuo Zefeng?"

Qiao silently searched for the name in his mind. After thinking for a long time, he finally found the clue.

"He is the only son of the Zuo family in City A and the youngest entrepreneur in City A. The status of the Zuo family in City A is similar to that of the Ji family in Jiachuan City."

"Then his family is the richest man in City A? Is he as rich as Ji Yan?"

"Yes." Qiao Mo paused, then immediately shook his head and said, "No, he is richer than Ji Yan."

"More money than Ji Yan?!"

Jiang Di's eyes widened. Based on Ji Yan's tycoon behavior of spending money without blinking an eye, Jiang Di already felt that it was outrageous enough. He never thought that there would be someone richer than him.

"Yes, because the Zuo family is very harmonious, Zuo Zefeng took over from his father and took charge of the Zuo Group alone. Unlike the Ji family, Ji Qiwen also wanted a piece of the pie and took a small share of the Crown World Group. "

"So that's it."

"Why did you suddenly ask about Zuo Zefeng?"

"I'm going to have dinner with him tomorrow." Jiang Di said lightly.

"What?!" Qiao Momo immediately lost his composure, "Is this your new love affair?"

Before Jiang Di could deny it, Qiao Momo began to look up to the sky and beat his chest and feet.

"God, you are so unfair. It's not enough to give her Lin Che, but you also have to force Zuo Zefeng on her. You are so generous to Jiang Di, how come you are so picky when you come here? You finally gave me Bai Jiayuan, but in the end it turned out to be GAY, you’re not fair!!”

Jiang Di covered Qiao Momo's howling mouth: "Keep your voice down, be careful and the neighbors will complain later."

Qiao silently opened her hand and threw herself on the sofa, saying in a muffled voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Jiang Di lightly kicked her buttocks, "It's not Xin Taohua, he's from the charity foundation. He invited me to dinner to apologize for Wang Zhaodi's incident. And I'm so focused on the competition right now, how can I have time to think about it?" There are some of these.”

Qiao Momo raised his head from the sofa and asked with resentment, "Really?"

Jiang Di rolled his eyes slightly: "Really."

Qiao Momo stood up and sat up, wrapping his arms around Jiang Di's body.

"I heard that Zuo Zefeng is very handsome..."

Jiang Di raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Momo's treacherous eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Qiao silently clung to Jiang Di's body and said coquettishly: "Since you have no intention of falling in love, then help me pull the strings. How long have I been single since birth? Don't you feel bad at all?"

After saying that, Qiao silently shook Jiang Di's body vigorously.

Jiang Di was so dizzy by her that she responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! I'll ask him tomorrow if he is single!"

"you are the best!"

Qiao Momo pouted and moved towards Jiang Di's cheek, but was pushed away ruthlessly.

----

Noon the next day.

A black, steady, stretched Lincoln parked early downstairs at Jiang Di's house.

Jiang Di randomly picked a white square-neck skirt from the closet and put it on, put on light makeup to add to her look, combed her hair randomly, and hurried downstairs.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Jiang Di, saying respectfully: "Ms. Jiang, please get in the car. Mr. Zuo is busy with work and will go to the restaurant by himself later."

"Ok."

Jiang Di got into the car sideways and fastened his seat belt.

The driver drove without arrogance or impatience, and the whole journey was smooth without bumps. Soon we arrived at the high-end restaurant Zuo Zefeng had booked in advance.