Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 38 Full of trust

Without Jing Jihan in charge, a dozen directors and Jing Yuanbin blamed each other in the conference room, creating a chaotic mess.

A group of well-dressed people sat there shirking each other's responsibilities and arguing for two hours.

It is true that Jing Jihan is not there, but Mr. Jing is still sitting in the main seat. The group of uncles, nephews and close relatives related to the Jing family and those directors who claim to be senior executives are arguing and scolding. Legacy array.

The scene was boiling and noisy. Mr. Jing's head hurt from hearing these people quarreling. He hit the ground with his cane and cursed: Whoever farts one more time, get out of the group building! I'm not dead yet!

There was no sound in the conference room.

Mr. Jing stood up with a cane, and asked Jing Yuanbin to sort out the financial statements of companies responsible for venture capital such as Hefeng Finance and Hehui Securities under the names of those old directors, and show them to him before six o'clock in the evening.

Everyone saw that although the old man was old and had retired for a long time, he still had the majesty and determination that he should have, so he didn't dare to make mistakes for a while.

The meeting ended with the old man's cold and displeased scolding, and all the senior executives came out of the door in disgrace.

After walking out of the meeting room, Lu Zhao turned on the headset and connected to the communication device: Mr. Jing.

He knew that Jing Jihan had listened to everything in the company's regular meeting.

Jing Jihan said indifferently: The mess left by the old board of directors at Hefeng is a problem left over from the company's history. The group has not approved any project documents for them in the past two years. Their funding gap is too large. They can only find Jing Yuanbin to take advantage of the chaos. They have no choice but to use this incident to divert their attention, and I have a sense of proportion to remind the old man not to worry too much.

As soon as the words were finished, Su answered the sound of coming back from outside the door, and he hung up the phone.

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Shi Su watched the script at home all morning again, got up too early, and felt sleepy before noon.

I strained my eyes and wanted to continue watching for a while, but finally fell asleep lying on the coffee table in the living room at some point.

Mommy~ Shi Mianmian came out of the children's room, holding a doll in one hand and a toy pizza in the other. This weekend, she played in the room for a long time, using the toy kitchen to make all kinds of sumptuous dishes for the doll. Big meal, and didn't rush out until I was hungry.

Mommy? Shi Mianmian walked to the coffee table, tilted her head to look at Shi Su, saw that Mommy was asleep, first looked down at the toy pizza in her hand in a daze, then turned around and ran to the door in the master bedroom. direction to knock on the door.

Uncle, Uncle Ji Han~ Mianmian called softly while knocking on the door.

Jing Jihan opened the door and came out, looking down at the little guy whose height barely reached his thigh.

Shi Mianmian hooked her fingers to him, meaning to let him squat down.

Jing Jihan didn't know why he looked at her for a moment, and saw that she hooked his fingers towards him twice again, as if he was a little anxious, he hesitated for half a second, then slowly bent down: What's the matter?

Seeing him squatting down, Shi Mianmian quickly stretched out her fleshy little arms to hug his boobs, leaned close to his ear, pursed her pink mouth and whispered: My mommy is asleep, but I Hungry, uncle, what are we eating?

The little guy smelled sweet and milky, and he was still holding the doll in his hand, so he couldn't hug him tightly, and when he put his little arms around his neck, he exerted a little force, as if he was afraid that he would stand up soon. Yes, the small body almost leaned against him, blinking and blinking, full of trust.

Jing Jihan didn't push her away, but turned his eyes slightly to see Shi Mianmian, who couldn't arouse the slightest bit of boredom in him no matter how clingy, and then glanced in the direction of the sofa.

Because the back of the sofa was blocking her, she couldn't see clearly what Shisu was doing, but the little guy hugged his neck and didn't let go, so he just picked her up with one hand and stood up.

Only then did Shi Su fall asleep lying on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Wow! Uncle, you can hug me, Uncle, have you recovered from your injury... Shi Mianmian's excited voice rose several decibels.

Jing Jihan raised a finger and pressed it lightly on her small mouth, beckoning her with the shape of his mouth: Shh.