Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

"Brother Zhou, why are you wearing this dress today... Didn't you say that the fabric of this shirt is not breathable, and it is uncomfortable to wear in summer?"

Zhou Ziche was flipping through the latest financial news on his mobile phone. Hearing this, he lightly pulled up his collar, and felt that the fabric leaning against the back of the chair had already been stained with sweat, which made it very uncomfortable to stick to his skin.

"This dress was chosen by my husband. He said it looks good on me."

Assistant Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Jiang picked it? Isn't Mr. Jiang in the company—oh, let me tell you, you look much more energetic today. It turns out that Mr. Jiang came here last night!"

"Xiao Zhang, I heard that Mr. has a press conference today, do you know where it will be held?"

"Oh, that press conference was held at the Minghui Commercial Building in Beijing at four o'clock in the afternoon... What are you asking for?"

"Do I have an itinerary for four in the afternoon?"

"Maybe not."

Zhou Ziche's hand hanging by his side unconsciously rubbed the seam of his trousers, his fingertips were a little red from abrasion.

"Then at four o'clock in the afternoon, you send me to Minghui Commercial Building."

The huge conference hall was brightly lit, and several rows of bright overhead lights cast pale shadows on the entire hall, which hurt people's eyes.

Jiang Gu stood behind the lecture table in the center of the front section of the hall, slowly sorting out the documents and materials in his hands, seemingly unaware of the reporters from the various stations that filed in.

"Hey, have you heard that Mr. Jiang...is really going to make a big fall this time!"

"I heard that Mr. Lin has been to the headquarters of Changming Real Estate three times. I heard that the contract will be formally signed tomorrow. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a turn of events. The news that Jiang's Group is about to acquire When the news first came out, Mr. Jiang was so beautiful..."

"It's too early to say, right? Jiang Group's stock price has plummeted before, and they all got through it safely in the end?"

"What do you know? It's different this time... You haven't seen Mr. Jiang's recent press conferences, when he mentioned acquisitions and capital chains, he spoke vaguely... There must be a big problem!"

A few reporters took their seats in the front row, looked at the expressionless Jiang Gu on the stage, gradually became more courageous, and discussed in a low voice together.

"You guys just wait and see. In a short time, the chairman of the Jiang Group will be replaced—if you're unlucky, the group may have to change their surname!"

There was a muffled sound of the book hitting the wooden table with a "bang".

A reporter who was spitting at the bottom subconsciously raised his head when he heard the noise, and bumped into Jiang Gu's dark and cold phoenix eyes.

In the bright light, not only is it not stained with the slightest light and heat, but it is like a deep sea, unfathomable and treacherous, as if it can swallow people at any time.

The reporter immediately looked away, and when he came back to his senses, a layer of cold sweat was already breaking out on his back.

"Damn it." He couldn't help muttering and cursing in a low voice, "Do you still think you are Mr. Jiang? Soon you won't even be a fart!"

"Brother Zhou, Mr. Jiang held a press conference here, but you need a press card and relevant credentials to enter and exit the conference hall. You..."

The car stopped outside the commercial building.

It was approaching four o'clock, and the nearby parking spaces were almost full. The reporters came and went with microphones and cameras, and the vehicles outside the commercial building had already started to jam. From time to time, some reporters got out of their cars and hurried towards the main entrance.

"Let's not go to the conference hall, just go to the monitoring room."

Zhou Ziche put on a mask and hat, the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Monitoring room? But, the monitoring room of the commercial building won't allow anyone to enter casually!"

"Minghui Commercial Building was the property of my parents during their lifetime. Although it was sold later, it was also sold to a friend of my parents."

"I've seen that uncle many times, and I'm fairly familiar with it. I've already greeted him at noon today, and he'll be waiting for me in the monitoring room."

Zhou Ziche opened the car door and just walked a few steps among the reporters when he suddenly heard a commotion from the road not far behind him.

"It's Boss Lin, Boss Lin is here!"

"Mr. Lin? You mean Lin Shiwei, Mr. Lin? Why did he come to the press conference of the Jiang Group?"

"Who knows, anyway, today's press conference is probably a good show to watch!"

Lin Shiwei? !

How could he be here?

Zhou Ziche turned around and looked, a luxury sports car was slowly parked by the side of the road. Lin Shiwei always likes to make a high profile in his work, and before he got out of the car, the bodyguards he brought started to drive away the crowd.

"Give way, everyone, Mr. Lin is going to attend this press conference, please make way!"

The reporters in charge of financial news knew more or less the grievances between the Lin Group and the Jiang Group over the years, and many people immediately surrounded them.

"Mr. Lin, it is rumored that you are at odds with Mr. Jiang, and the Lin Group has not cooperated with Jiang's Group for the time being. Why did you come to Jiang's press conference this time?"

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you will sign a cooperation contract with Changming Real Estate tomorrow. Would it be convenient for you to disclose the amount invested by the Lin Group?"

Zhou Ziche bit his lower lip tightly, stepped aside slowly, and watched Lin Shiwei walking towards the gate of the commercial building triumphantly.

"Brother Zhou..."

Assistant Zhang looked at Zhou Ziche's clenched fists with white joints on the back of his hands, trembling unceasingly, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Ziche lowered his face, his chest suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe.

He took a few deep breaths, slowed down, and answered softly: "...I'm fine, sir, did you invite Lin Shiwei to hold a press conference this time?"

"How is this possible?! The relationship between Mr. Jiang and that dude...you know it!"

"Before you and your husband got married, didn't that guy haunt you all the time. For so many years, let alone invite him, Mr. Jiang has never had any contact with the Lin Group in business matters!"

"Then he—"

Lin Shiwei strode forward to the conference hall.

The waiter outside the door greeted him immediately: "Sir, please show your press card or invitation letter."

Lin Shiwei's fair face was slightly sick, but his slender eyes were full of arrogance.

He adjusted his suit and sneered.

"Why, let me come and see the Jiang Group's press conference, do you need any more invitations!?"

"This... President Jiang has ordered that anyone who wants to enter the conference hall must—"

"Really? And this rule?"

Lin Shiwei winked, and the two bodyguards behind him immediately rushed up and pushed open the door of the conference hall.

After the heavy wooden door made a soft "squeak", it slammed into the wall heavily, causing everyone in the conference hall to turn their heads to look.

"Mr. Jiang, Lin Shiwei is really here..."

Jiang Gu raised his hand and tugged on the tie lightly, then slowly raised his eyes.

There was a smile in the deep phoenix eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and when he looked closely at the raging cold flames, it seemed to be ignited immediately.

"Mr. Lin is interested in the Jiang Group's press conference, so you can come and listen to it—Mr. Lin, please."