Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

The morning class ended quickly.

For Jiang Zhou, it was the time to go back to the cage after sleeping twice.

He took Feng Siruo out for a meal at noon,

Then I wandered to the cook's house.

Lu Qiang has been sitting in the office since the morning.

Scratching my head while picking out the order, my hair is going bald.

There are more and more off-campus orders these days.

And they're all different numbers.

Not all Yin Shuya's names were used.

He can only pick out the order first.

Then call one by one to say sorry.

Inform them that the current business of the cook is only for college students.

The other party didn't speak, and hung up after listening to him.

"Boss, please think of a way, or you will have to raise our wages."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened: "Are you getting more courageous?"

Lu Qiang hesitated for a long time: "Off-campus orders are really annoying, and there are not enough people now.

"Okay, I'll let Han Rou post the advertisement, and then recruit a group of people to join the delivery team."

"But the matter of off-campus orders can't be left unsolved?"

"About this, I have already figured out a way, you don't have to worry about it."

Lu Qiang hesitated for a while, and made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Boss, why don't you take that woman down!"

Jiang Zhou almost choked on the smoke: "I'm in business, so get the hell out of here."

"Oh, then I'll deliver the food first."

"Go ahead, oh yes, if you have any problems with the delivery team in the future, don't keep sending messages in the main group."

Just as Lu Qiang got on the bike, he was full of doubts: "Why?"

Jiang Zhou threw away the cigarette butt: "I heard about Didi because I wanted to see the news of the person I like, not you, a fool who criticized all of Aite!"

"I know... I know."

Jiang Zhou watched him leave, got up and went to the office.

He first searched Yin Shuya's name on the search engine.

There is not much relevant information, but there are still a few.

However, these information seem to have the same name and surname.

Jiang Zhou thought for a while, so he opened the official website of Industry and Commerce directly.

He felt that this woman was crazy.

When you see something good, you want to buy it.

That is to say, she should have quite a few projects on her mind.

The cook may not be the only one.

Therefore, the official website of industry and commerce must have traces to follow.

Jiang Zhou had already thought about it.

Fighting with Yin Shuya all day is not a good strategy.

After all, his current business has been affected.

Be it smashing glass or swearing at people on the phone, these are all symptoms, not the root cause.

The best way is to find something for her to do.

Isn't she bored in the deep boudoir?

Then keep her busy.

Jiang Zhou entered her name and selectively changed it to Shangjing.

As a result, after checking, there are quite a few companies under this name.

There are film and television companies, advertising companies, game companies...

Looking at the registration time, it seems that this woman really buys whatever is fun.

However, according to the annual report, these companies are all in a state of perennial losses.

It can be seen from this that she really just thinks it is fun to buy dried rice.

Grandma, the rich woman is really inhumane!

Jiang Zhou leaned on the boss chair and thought hard for a while.

How can I get her to divert her attention from the cook?

Immediately afterwards, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

With that, he knows how to keep her busy!

Jiang Zhou turned on the computer, chewing and banging.

After an hour, a small article of [-] words appeared on the paper.

Print it out and bind it into a book.

Jiang Zhou took the folder and got into the car.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Hongye Mansion.

At that time, the sun entered the second half string, and the air gradually became colder.

Jiang Zhou was wrapped in clothes and rang the doorbell of the villa.

Not long after, Uncle in white appeared at the door.

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"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Zhou nodded with a smile on his face: "Abbot, long time no see."

Uncle opened the door: "Are you here to see our eldest lady?"

"Yes, I have something to look for her, is she there?"

"Here, please come inside."

Jiang Zhou stepped across the courtyard, opened the European-style door, and walked into the living room.

At this moment, Yin Shuya was playing games on the sofa.

She was wearing a very simple white tank top.

The lower body is the gray tight shorts that have not been changed after practicing yoga.

The TV in the living room was turned up to the loudest.

The chaotic picture is mixed with all kinds of messy sound effects, which sounds noisy.

Jiang Zhou didn't speak, poured himself a glass of water, sat down and watched for a while.

I have to say that this woman is really good at playing games.

A single shuttle can't kill a person, and it won't reload when the bullet is gone.

Screaming when he runs out of bullets, just like a fucking idiot.

But the only good thing is that she moves a lot when she gets excited.

The neckline was all white, which made Jiang Zhou less boring at least.

Finally, a game is finally over.

"Wuhu, almost won!"

Yin Shuya raised her hands and cheered.

Then she wanted to have someone bring a pot of tea over.

Turning around, I realized that Jiang Zhou was actually sitting in the back.

"You...you you...how dare you come?!"

Jiang Zhou put down his teacup: "Why didn't I dare to come? Your place is the Fairy Cave?"

Yin Shuya looked angry: "You smashed my glass!"

"That's what you asked me to smash. You also said that Miss Ben has a lot of houses, so you can smash it if you want."

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Yin Shuya was speechless immediately.

She remembered this sentence, it was indeed said by herself.

But she never thought that Jiang Zhou was really such a jerk.

"Then what are you looking for me for? The cook is going to sell?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I said, unless it's 600 billion, I won't sell it."

Yin Shuya crawled over from the carpet like a kitten: "2000 million, nothing more

"Then I won't sell it."

Jiang Zhou glanced down while talking: "The scale is not bad."

"What size?"