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

It should give him a little headache.

Jiang Zhou turned his head and looked at the Maybach thoughtfully.

Three or ten minutes later, Feng Chong finished his coffee and walked out of the cafe.

He is in a good mood now.

Because once some decisions are made, there is no need to struggle with them.

This is a relief for him.

He no longer has to live with his mother's last wish.

He only needs to care about the future of his two daughters.

Feng Chong started the car and entered the main road.

He was going to go back to the company to deal with the financing.

Unexpectedly, his car was stopped by the traffic police as soon as he drove out of an intersection.

"Sir, please get out of the car."

Feng Chong frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

The traffic policeman saluted him: "You are suspected of covering the number plate, please show your driver's license."

"Cover... cover the number plate?"

Feng Chong got out of the car and turned around.

I found a piece of paper pasted on the license plate in front of me.

If you read it right.

This should be the tag for checked luggage.

There was such a label on Jiang Zhou's luggage just now.

Feng Chong tore it off and looked at it, and the name was indeed not bad at all.

"Jiang Zhou, you bloody son-in-law〃"!"

On the way from the cafe.

Jiang Zhou hummed a song in a very comfortable mood.

He has not doubted Feng Chong's identity until now.

　 The main reason is that big families like to use the name of their subordinates when doing things.

He never dreamed that Feng Siruo's irresponsible father would meet him in person.

Is it because of myself that I proposed to go to Washing Feet City?

It was to comfort the hard work of the driver brother.

I didn't expect him to be ungrateful, and wanted to sue himself for being black.

Break my dogleg?

No, then I will act first and fine you 200 yuan first!

After half an hour.

Jiang Zhou came to the Beihai branch of the rice cooker.

This place does a great job.

It is almost bigger than the office space invested by Xingzhou.

And because it's a company run by girls.

Surrounded by flowers and plants, as well as various books and decorative paintings.

It looks very qualified, full of literary style.

"Boss, the market in Beihai has been fully expanded now."

"Nearly 80.00% of the merchants have signed cooperation agreements with us."

"Besides, we are still pushing to the next city."

"The total turnover has exceeded expectations, and the development trend is good."

Xue Manni held a stack of reports, her voice was loud and clear.

Compared with Jiang Zhou's first visit to Beihai.

There is already a lot of things in the girl's eyes.

Glory, longing, hope and firmness.

It's like suddenly finding the purpose of life.

Jiang Zhou understood.

She manages the Beihai branch of the rice cooker as if it were her life.

The former self really used her to gain Zhong Yi's favor.

But now it seems that she may be able to shoulder some heavy responsibility.

"Mr. Xue, you did a good job. The most correct decision I made last time in Beihai was to hire you as the general manager."

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for the compliment!"

"You deserve this honor!"

Xue Manni bit her lip, she was so moved that she was about to cry.

She used to be a second-generation ancestor who only cared about pleasure.

He will do nothing but ask his family for money.

Every time my mother saw her, her first reaction was to frown.

But since Jiang Zhou hired her to be the general manager of Beihai District.

She found that the emptiness in her was gone.

Each day is filled with new love and anticipation.

Even her mother would smile gratifiedly when she saw her.

Only then did she discover that this kind of pleasure is more obsessed than racing.

"In the days to come, Mr. Xue, please work hard with me."

"Okay, I will never forget Mr. Jiang's cultivation!"

Jiang Zhou nodded in relief: "Is there a canteen in the company? I haven't had lunch yet."

Xue Manni's cheeks flushed slightly: "Mother said let me take you home for dinner, is that okay?"

"That's not good?"

"Mom said she wanted to talk to you about something."

Jiang Zhou thought about it, and thought that a meal would be fine: "Okay, let's go."

Xue Manni raised her hand excitedly: "Then I'll drive!"

whoosh-

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at No. 10, Chang'an District.

Jiang Zhou got out of the car, held the front of the car and took a deep breath.

This girl's driving style is really tough.

She and Feng Siruo should be able to become good friends.

"`ˇBoss, are you all right?"

"It's okay, the body came over, but the soul didn't catch up, I'll wait first."

Xue Manni was a little embarrassed: "I'm used to driving fast."

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses: "You are the vice president now, you have to learn to be more prudent."

"Sorry boss, I'll slow down next time."

Jiang Zhou patted his chest and followed Xue Manni into the door.

This is a villa with three floors.

After entering the door, it goes directly to the living room.

The decoration is pure white European style.

It looks bright and transparent, but it lacks the atmosphere of living at home.

Ms. Zhong is busy in the kitchen at this time.

After a while, the hot meal was on the table.

"Jiang Zhou, please sit down, just like at home, don't be restrained."

Jiang Zhou looked at the food in front of him: "Ms. Zhong still has such a good craftsmanship?"

Zhong Yi handed him the chopsticks: "My daughter has already been sold to you, there is no need to flatter me."

"Thousands of clothes, ten thousand clothes, flattery and no clothes."

"I cooked this meal myself, mainly to thank you."

Jiang Zhou was a little dazed: "Is it the other way around? You have helped me so much, I should be the one to say thank you."

Zhong Yi took a deep breath: "I said before, even if I don't help you, you (Wang Zhaozhao) can get to where you are today, but if you don't help, my daughter will probably be useless in this life. "

"mom!"

"What? Am I wrong?"

Xue Manni hummed: "Boss, don't listen to my mother's nonsense, I am actually very good."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "This is actually the result of Miss Manni's own efforts."