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

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just talking casually."

"Yes father, I'm not nervous."

"Drink slowly, and remember to close the door after drinking."

Feng Yuanshan steered the wheelchair, left the tea room, and exited the double row building.

At the same time, in Beijing.

Jiang Zhou was still cooking in an iron pot.

He planned to return to Linjiang tomorrow morning.

After all, there is no point in staying here.

But at this moment, an unfamiliar number called.

The caller ID was Shangjing, but he had never seen this number before.

"Hey?"

A man's voice came from the phone: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I'm the vice president of Fit Company, and my name is Yang Mingkun."

Jiang Zhou's face darkened slightly: "Mr. Yang, what's the matter?"

"We've heard about what happened this afternoon. The president specially arranged for me to come and apologize to you."

"It's normal for cooperation to fail, and there's no need to apologize."

"No, no, no, the salesman who went to see you before is new, and he doesn't know much about our company's business. He may have some misunderstandings about his identity."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "I accept the apology, that's all."

Yang Mingkun coughed: "Boss Jiang, to tell you the truth, Fit Company is now facing a transformation, and we really need your help."

"Although my company is not as big as yours, 20 yuan is not in my eyes."

"You misunderstood. The commission we gave was 200 million, but the actual investment was 2000 million."

Jiang Zhou put down his chopsticks: "That Mr. Li didn't say that."

Yang Mingkun quickly added: "He may have misheard. This person has made various mistakes in the first year of employment, and we are already planning to fire him."

"But I don't have much interest in 2000 million."

"How about this, Mr. Jiang, see if you have time tomorrow. I would like to invite you to dinner."

Jiang Zhou shook his chopsticks: "Mr. Feng, do you have time tomorrow too?

The voice on the other side was silent for a while: "I will make arrangements."

"Then you arrange it. I'll check the time."

"Alright Mr. Jiang, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhou burped.

The people of the Feng family are really old foxes.

First send a salesman to test your bottom line.

Then call again and attribute the fault to the salesman.

Immediately afterwards, an invitation for an appointment was issued, which appeared to be full of sincerity.

The way of doing business is really complicated.

But Fit probably didn't know, he had no intention of cooperating at all.

He just wanted to know what kind of person Feng Yue, who was regarded as the heir, was like.

Ding--

"The family dinner is over, what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhou picked up his phone and glanced at Yin Shuya's text message.

Then he tapped his finger and typed a line.

"I'm in Shangjing, I don't have money to stay in a hotel, so I'll go to your place to spend the night tonight."

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Chapter 205 Spend the night at Yin Shuya's house (please book in full!!)

It was already nine o'clock in the evening after eating.

Jiang Zhou took a taxi to Hongye Mansion.

Walk through the spacious walking path in the villa area and arrive at Yin Shuya's villa.

The huge pure white living room was empty.

On the ground is the game controller that has just been played.

But Yin Shuya was nowhere to be seen.

"I'm here, where are you?"

"Go to the second floor, turn right, the second door on the left."

Jiang Zhou looked up at the location on the second floor, and continued typing: "The poor monk came from Linjiang, and he just wanted to stay for one night, so don't go to the boudoir."

Yin Shiya sent a bomb: "What are you thinking, I'm watching a TV series in the audio-visual room, okay-."

"Then why don't you say it earlier and make room for me!"

Jiang Zhou went directly to the second floor, to the audio-visual room.

This is a soundproofed room.

In the middle is a huge bed with projection and sound installed.

Because the lights were off, the room looked dark.

Yin Shuya was half lying on the bed, wearing the shorts and T-shirt she wore when practicing yoga.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yin Shuya turned her head and looked at him with the help of the projector light: "Isn't it summer vacation? Why did you come to Shangjing again?"

Jiang Zhou also sat on the bed and took off his shoes: "The investment has achieved initial results, and many investors want to see me."

"Didn't you say you don't accept investment?"

"Yes, but I'm interested in one of the companies, so come and talk."

Yin Shuya groaned, but her eyes still did not move away from the screen.

What TV show is so good?

Jiang Zhou turned his head and took a look, and it turned out to be the TV series version of "Mythology".

At this time, Yi Xiaochuan was infected with the plague and was in danger.

In order to save him, Lu Su sought medical treatment everywhere.

In the end, because of a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he found Gao Yao who traveled with Yi Xiaochuan.

Through Gao Yao's introduction, they invited a generation of genius doctor Cui Wenzi.

"It turned out to be a large-scale eight-episode costume TV series."

Yin Shuya gave him a strange look: "What eight episodes, it's obviously fifty episodes."

Jiang Zhou leaned against the wall: "Lu Su died in the eighth episode, so there are eight episodes."

"impossible!"

"Why don't you jump and have a look?"

Yin Shuya picked up the remote control and started to fast forward.

What she watched was not broadcast on TV, but the DVD she bought.

So fast-forward to episode eight and it's all revealed.

Because Lu Su was with Yi Xiaochuan for a long time, unfortunately he also contracted the plague.

But Cui Wenzi did not have a second batch of medicinal materials.

When Yin Shuya let go of the fast forward button.

Lu Su had already been placed on a small boat by the lake, and was being burned while drifting.

In that scene, sadness can be overflowed across the screen.

Seeing this scene, Yin Shuya immediately cursed.

"You bastard, why are you telling me this? I think it's sweet!"

Jiang Zhou looked at him helplessly: "He is 30 years old, and he still likes this kind of story of love between children?"

Yin Shuya dropped the remote control depressed: "There is a cupboard next to you, help me pick out another one to look at."

"Where?"

"That black door, why are you so stupid."

Jiang Zhou opened a black cabinet door, and there were indeed all kinds of DVDs inside.

This thing will be eliminated soon, and later generations will basically collect it as an antique.

"Legend of Sword and Fairy, can't the three lines?"

Yin Shuya nodded: "Okay, I've only read half of this, it's okay to continue."

Jiang Zhou raised the corner of his mouth and showed a cruel smile: "Sedum lost half of his life, He Biping jumped off a cliff and fell into mud, Mao Mao cut his flesh to death, Solanum nigrum jumped into the stove to sacrifice the sword, Xu Changqing and Zixuan drank the water of forgetting love. "

"..."

"Do you still see it?"

Yin Shuya wanted to throw the remote control at his face: "Don't read it, change another one, hurry up!"

Jiang Zhou pouted: "My brother's name is Shunliu, okay?"