After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

Jiang Jiao himself is a businessman, although he is usually out of tune, he knows the rules of the business field very clearly.

Like some big cooperations, it is not easy to change partners.Because every major cooperation will cost a huge amount of money and time.

It is not cost-effective to change partners with one shot.

"I feel that there is something wrong with the partner from the north. Given its size, it doesn't need to help the Nie family's poor. It's more like a transaction. Both parties are afraid of each other and want to keep a handle." Jiang Jiao said In his field of expertise, a handsome face with sharp edges and corners is particularly cold.

After weighing it for a long time, Minglian had to agree with Jiang Jiao's statement.

It is poverty alleviation.

Money transactions are carried out in this way.

Maybe he did something else that he couldn't find out for the time being.

"What was the name of the company that cooperated with the Nie family back then?" Minglian asked.

Jiang Jiao: "Ouda Group. It is a very powerful company. It caught up with the big trend more than 30 years ago, stood in the right direction, and skyrocketed. The company's business involves electrical appliances, furniture, and real estate industries."

Minglian frowned.

Only when the company is big enough will it cross industries. It seems that the Aluda Group is not small at all.

Jiang Jiao's voice suddenly dropped, and he said in a low voice, "I remember that my family seems to have a cooperation with Alda Group."

Minglian raised his eyelids to look at him, his peach blossom eyes with smooth liner couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Jiang Jiao was almost drunk in those eyes.

His eyes were too hot, as if he wanted to burst out all the previously suppressed heat.

Both obsessed and intoxicated.

That look is like a dog looking at a meaty bone, eager to suck all the flavor out of the bone.

"What are you looking at?!" Minglian was displeased.

Jiang Jiao suddenly came back to his senses, he coughed and continued.

Mr. Nie of the Nie family has five children. Nie Xun is the youngest and the only girl. She is very favored at home.

It can be regarded as holding it in the palm of the hand for fear of breaking, and holding it in the mouth for fear of melting.

Probably because he was spoiled lawlessly, Nie Xun has not been a good student since he was in school.

If something happened, the family members helped to finish it.

Whatever she wanted, the family tried their best to satisfy her.

"...Nie Xun owns the shares of Nie's, but only participates in dividends and has no control over it." Jiang Jiao said.

Later, Jiang Jiao mentioned the names of several girlfriends who had a good time with Nie Xun when they were young, but they broke up later.

Minglian murmured, and silently wrote it down.

After telling everything he knew, Jiang Jiao rubbed his hands to wipe off the sweat from his palms.

He had already told Minglian everything he knew.

He has no use value.

"Do you have time tonight? I'll treat you to dinner." Ming Lian said.

Jiang Jiao's originally slightly bent spine straightened up all of a sudden, and his whole body seemed to be filled with air quickly like a shriveled balloon.

But soon Jiang Jiao died again.

He knew Minglian was a man, and he would definitely pay back any favors he owed.

If the favor is paid off, then there is no involvement.

Seeing that Jiang Jiao didn't speak, Minglian said again, "If you're busy today, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

He remembered that Jiang Jiao said earlier that he came here to discuss business.

As for businessmen, after discussing business, they usually have a meal, or simply talk at the dinner table.

"No, no, I'm not busy!" Jiang Jiao said hurriedly, and even stood up quickly to show that he was not busy.

Minglian nodded.

As soon as I stood up, I heard Jiang Jiao say, "I haven't opened the room yet, I, my luggage will be placed with you first."

Minglian: "OK."

Later, Minglian went to the toilet.

The moment after the toilet door closed, Jiang Jiao quickly took off his coat, looking here and there.

Finally, Jiang Jiao gritted his teeth, locked onto the bed that occupied Minglian's belongings, and stuffed his coat...under the bed.

Ah, very good.

Then there will be an excuse to come back.

There are many restaurants next to the Hongyue film and television base.

There are high-end ones, food stalls, and some roadside barbecues.

Now it's almost dinner time, and the restaurant is getting more and more people.

There are some star-chasers who come to Hongyue Film and Television Base to chase stars. After seeing the team going in and out of high-end hotels, they swarm up there, trying to find their idols in the team.

When several star-chasing girls passed by Jiang Jiao and Minglian, they subconsciously stopped.

The girl in her early twenties opened her eyes wide, filled with amazement and curiosity.

God, this is so handsome, is it a star?

A slightly bolder girl stepped forward, "Excuse me, are you all stars?"

If yes, would like an autograph and photo.

Jiang Jiao was in a good mood to have dinner with Minglian.

It's just that even if he's in a good mood, he won't talk to strangers casually. He puts his hands in his trouser pockets, doesn't say anything, just looks at Minglian.

Minglian: "Not a star."

The doubt in the girl's eyes grew even bigger, but since the other party said so, she had no reason to continue talking.

He could only watch Minglian and Jiang Jiao walk away slowly.

And then they see--

Those two handsome guys who stood out from the crowd turned into a roadside stall.

Well, chances are that's not the star.

The restaurant Ming Lianjin entered was not the most upscale from the outside, but inside it was very tidy and the tables were wiped clean.

"Did you really choose this place?" Minglian's impression of Jiang Jiao was still on the word "exquisite".

But now, those who pay attention don't pay attention.

"It's here, it seems that this is the only restaurant nearby that has Liangpi with its signature style." Jiang Jiao said.

Minglian paused for a moment when he pulled the stool.

After the two sat down and ordered their meals, the atmosphere fell silent.

In the past, Minglian kept looking for topics, but now Minglian doesn't talk about it.

Jiang Jiao suddenly felt uncomfortable, and even the joy of being able to eat with Minglian prevented the discomfort from breaking out.

He started to stumble to find a topic, "How are you doing recently?"

Very corny opening.

"Very good." Minglian said.

"There are quite a lot of people here in Hongyue Film and Television City. When you usually go out, you should take good care of your belongings, otherwise it will be difficult to find them back. You can call me." Jiang Jiao looked at Minglian almost greedily.

Minglian's eyes fell on the wiped desktop, looking at the menu stuffed under the glass.

He didn't speak.

Jiang Jiao pursed his lips, and continued, "I have asked people, your film crew will go to the mountains to collect scenery in the later stage, there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and it is rainy in the west, so the road is unlikely to be difficult. A few more pairs of shoes and a few bottles of mosquito repellant..."

He was still thinking about it.

Ming Lian didn't want to be angry at first, and originally planned to go out to have a meal with Jiang Jiao, and then bring some things to Jiang's mother later.

Human feelings are just as good as they are.

But at this moment, Minglian suddenly discovered that Jiang Jiao had the potential to make people angry.

"Enough!" Minglian said suddenly.

It was like a big knife falling, cutting off the endless team with one knife.

Jiang Jiao was shocked immediately, but looked at Minglian with wide eyes.

Minglian took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, as if he wanted to exhale all the anger in his chest.

"Jiang Jiao, do things in a timely manner." Minglian looked at him.

I didn't say this very clearly, but Jiang Jiao understood.

"I just want to give you compensation." Jiang Jiao lowered his head slightly.

Minglian leaned back on the seat, folded his arms, "I'll just say it straight, I don't really need the so-called compensation you're giving me now. Whether it's caring or memories, it's all expired. Do you want expired items?"

Jiang Jiao was silent, and the corners of his eyes were red when he raised his eyes again, "You don't need it, but I want to give it!"

"Is the compensation you said for me really for my own good, or is it simply a matter of your conscience?" Ming Lian seemed to be completely unable to see the pale face of the man opposite him, "Jiang Jiao, it's my first time. I think you are a selfish person."

"Come on, it's time for dinner!"

The proprietress came here with a tray, breaking the gradually solidified atmosphere between the two of them.

The proprietress is a very hospitable person, she did not leave immediately after putting down the dishes.

She looked at Jiang Jiao, then at Ming Lian, with a kind smile on her face, "Did the young couple quarrel? If there is a misunderstanding, we should talk it over immediately, and it would be better if we can communicate more."

The proprietress has been working here for more than 40 years and has met all kinds of people. The atmosphere of the two of them is not ordinary friends.

Minglian just smiled and didn't speak.

Jiang Jiao nodded seriously, "Yes."

The food in the shop is good, but Ming Lian doesn't eat much because he is not in a good mood.

Minglian finished eating quickly, but Jiang Jiao ate slowly.

It seems that he can't wait to lick all the vegetable juices that he didn't like in the past.

Suddenly Minglian's cell phone rang.

At first he thought it was Lian Yun calling him to get his room card, but after taking it out, he found out that the caller was——

裘逊

Calculating the time, it has been a while since Qiu Xun told him that Minglang and Ming Yanghui ruled out parent-child relationship, and that the relevant departments of Honghu City were involved in the investigation.

Minglian thought, there should be new developments in the matter.

It is estimated that it is still good news.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Minglian said.

Jiang Jiao nodded.

Minglian didn't go far, he was not far from the hotel door.

"Boss Qiu."

The afterglow of the setting sun hit Ming Lian, pulling his shadow out of the elder.

Qiu Xun on the phone first said "Congratulations" to Minglian Minglian.

Hearing this, Minglian smiled.

Knowing that I guessed right, things went well.

"When Wang Cuili found out about her younger brother, she asked Nie Xun for help. The Nie family greeted the family in Honghu City and tried to suppress the incident," Qiu Xun said.

Minglian narrowed his eyes.

Wang Cuili asked the Nie family for help because of her younger brother, which was no accident for Minglian.

Girls who grow up in patriarchal families tend to be more sensible and blindly try their best to get their parents' attention because they don't get much love from their parents since they were young.

They have been "suppressed" for many years, even after they grow up, their own financial freedom, or even after reassembling the family, as long as the original family needs it, they will be obliged to do so.

Even if one's own conditions do not allow it, it is far beyond the scope of one's ability.

Qiu Xun: "But it's not more than ten years ago now. The Internet is so developed and the legal system is perfect. It's impossible to completely wipe out this matter. The family in Honghu City can understand it, so just forget about it." , didn’t try my best at all.”

The corner of Minglian's mouth curled up, "So, the Nie family has fallen into the trap."

It's good to be in the set, but I'm afraid that the Nie family won't be in the set.

"Boss Qiu, you can send the parent-child relationship certificate." Ming Lian paused, and added, "Boss Qiu, please find a reliable sailor. I may need some public opinion."

The last point Ming Lian is just in case, afraid that the Nie family will find other helpers to help smooth this matter.

After chatting with Qiu Xun for a while, Minglian hung up the phone.

When he returned to the store, he found that Jiang Jiao had settled the bill.

Minglian stared at him, but the latter dodged his eyes.

"I saw that you were busy, so I settled the bill first, we can make an appointment next time, and I must invite you next time." Jiang Jiao whispered.

After dinner, the two went back to the hotel. On the way back, they happened to bump into Lian Yun who was coming back.

"Brother Jiang Jiao?" Lian Yun was surprised.

Compared with Ming Lian, Lian Yun is actually more familiar with Jiang Jiao, because his family cooperates with Jiang's family.

He also went to Jiang Jiao's company with his eldest sister.

It was also at that time that he met Minglian.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Jiang Jiao asked, "You live in the same room with Ming?"

Lian Yun: "Yes."

One word made Jiang Jiao's mood soar instantly.

Lian Yun doesn't like men!

"I'm going to stay here for a while, and I'll change a room with you." Jiang Jiao said.

"Yes." Lian Yun, who didn't know that Jiang Jiao was divorced, agreed without thinking.

Minglian was about to speak.

Jiang Jiao saw it out of the corner of his eye, and quickly said, "I suddenly remembered that I missed something and didn't tell you! I'll tell you tonight, just for one night!"

I beg you.