Dedicated to the silly little white artist

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Because Bai En still had some things to do, he asked Zheng He to be sent home, packed up by himself and drove straight to the private club in the suburbs.

Hand over the car to the service staff to park it, and he reported his name: "I'm Bai En."

The lady in charge nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhang has reserved a box, please come with me."

Mr. Zhang's household registration is unknown, and he is the immediate boss of Wang Shuhua, a friend of Mr. Bai's deputy bureau. Bai En often dealt with him in the past few years, and they have a good personal relationship with each other. During the last family dinner, Bureau Zhang accidentally revealed to him that City H planned to build a new target. Among them, the 'rough stone mining' project that has been clinging to it all the time may have loosened. Bai En didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but after he was assassinated in the nursing home, he unconsciously moved his mind on this matter.

There are not many people in the box, and they are all capable people in H City. Bai En is cold by nature, and he is indifferent to others, but everyone knows the twists and turns of these years, and they can get along with him on the bright side, even Faintly has a little liking for his neither humble nor overbearing, and his scheming.

Mr. Zhang was the initiator of this dinner, he directly waved Bai En to sit on the seat next to him, and said with a smile: "Old Bai, I haven't seen you for so long, what are you up to?"

Bai En swept his gaze and took a panoramic view of the other people at the dinner table, knowing that the person who secretly supported Boss Song was most likely among them, so he replied: "Song Zhenhao has a child stuffed into me, I don't care I was planning to take over, but he turned around and dismissed the kid, I looked at it poorly, and discussed it with him for a few days, and I am busy with this."

Zhang Ju showed a tacit smile and said, "That's really hard work for you."

Apparently, Song Zhenhao's habit of "like pushing his artistes to other people's bed" has become a well-known thing in the circle.

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After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Ju seemed to have inadvertently mentioned the 'Raw Stone Mining' project. Bai En pressed his cuff and asked: "How is that project going? Rough stones are profitable, so they are in high demand, right? "

Zhang Ju sighed: "Although there is a lot of room for appreciation, you also know that rough stones are a big investment, and there are not many companies in our city that can raise so much money."

Bai En smiled, and concealedly picked up the cup as if to drink, Zhang Ju stopped his cup, pasted it and asked in a low voice: "Old Bai, what do you think?"

"What do you mean?" Bai En's expression was indifferent, as if he was out of the matter.

Zhang Ju was a little embarrassed, but he continued: "I won't hide it from you. I told you about this at the beginning, just to see what you think. If you want to get a share, brother can help you." A helping hand."

Bai En's fingertips slid across the rim of the cup lightly, and turned half a circle, as if he was thinking about it. The best part of Zhang Ju is to click on everything, leaving half a leeway for the other party and himself, so he After speaking, he took the wine glass and turned to the dining table to exchange glasses with others.

The people who came here were almost Bai En's seniors, their age depends on that, Bai En didn't want to stay for a long time, so someone sent a message to Zhang Ju, got up and left, waited for the drunk Zhang Ju to be helped out of the box, and the assistant went What I got when I paid was that Mr. Bai had already paid the money and reserved a sauna room.

Zhang Ju wasn't surprised at all, turned his head to the side, smiled and nodded at Kong Kong, and said, "Lao Bai is the best at handling things."

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The first thing Bai En did when he got in the car was to take off his coat. The voice recorder hidden in the cuff was flashing blue light. He narrated the passage just now, and Zhang Ju's voice came out from inside: "Shusha...Old Bai, what do you want?" How about... Rustle..."

The wireless earphones sounded: [Dong Bai, I think we can cooperate with Bureau Song. 】Bai En said: "Candy? You overheard what we just said?"

【No, it's just a coincidence. Didn't you ask us to check on Boss Song's affairs a few days ago? As soon as they left, Bureau Zhang came in. We haven't had time to pull the machine. ] "Forget it this time, be careful next time, don't be found out."

[Hey,] Candy dragged out the ending, inexplicably feeling joyful: "Then Director Bai, what shall we do next?"

Bai En pressed the button, and the navigation automatically selected the nearest high-speed section, he said: "Don't worry about this matter, let him dry, such delicious Foie Gras (foie gras), naturally there are maggots who want to come over to share, but No matter what it is, you have to weigh your own position, covet something that can never belong to you, and make mistakes sooner or later."

Candy laughed loudly, and then complained: [Bai Dong, I've been working overtime for several weeks, and I haven't eaten warm food until now, when can I have a rest day? 】 "Whatever, you can rest whenever you want." Bai En said happily.

Candy was very pleasantly surprised: [Really?Bai Dong is really great!A good boss who is considerate of his subordinates! 】Bai En snorted and said before Candy finished speaking: "Are you serious?"

Candy: "..."

Ganqing was just teasing me, right?

Candy said with a deep voice, "I want to take back the praise I just gave you."

Bai En said: "Whatever, I don't care if you scold me every day, just remember to work."

Evil capitalism.

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Boss Song was frightened by Bai En, all his wealth and activities were sealed in Bai En's office in BEACHER, which never had a window, so he threatened Zheng He back to the company and expressed his [-]% loyalty to Bai En, In addition, the company's affairs and some development paths, announcements, and scripts about Zheng He were printed and sent over in detail.

Bai En started his wandering boring life again.

He didn't tell anyone that he planned to go to a quiet island with no one in his private jet that took him a lot of time to get his driver's license.

However, in fact, he was forced to stop at the airport after flying for less than an hour, and asked his driver who was still waiting for him to drive to Zheng He's company.

He suddenly realized that traveling alone was too boring, and he should bring someone who he could toss around.

Zheng He, who is extremely resistant to pressure, bears the brunt.

The driver called Cheng Shao, Zheng He's current manager, and said back, "Zheng He will be out in a while."

"I saw it," Bai En kept looking at the window. After finishing speaking, he opened the car door and put on a gentle smile: "Zheng He, here."

Zheng He ran over quickly, and just as he closed the door, he pressed his lips to each other and exchanged a moist kiss.

Zheng He dodged slightly, panted for a while, and asked complainingly, "Why are you here?"

Bai En hugged Zheng He's waist and leaned on his shoulder. The thought of flying to a deserted island faded unconsciously. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you happy to see me?"

Anyway, I'm in a good mood.

Bai En kept the next sentence in his heart.