sleepy tiger

Mu Xu sat cross-legged on the tatami, took a sip of tea, looked up and listened carefully to the middle-aged man's talk, and nodded with a cooperative smile.

"How does Mr. Mu feel?" The man was wearing a loose and casual beige Japanese-style home clothes, and wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

"President Miao has profound insights." Mu Xu said, "I need some time to digest."

"Mr. Mu's praise." Miao Houshan took a sip of hot tea, looked at the cold wind howling outside the window, and sighed, "Nowadays, finance and the Internet are gaining momentum. We old industrial guys are behind the times."

"Rejuvenate the country through industry." Mu Xu said, "Mr. Miao, don't be discouraged."

Miao Houshan waved his hand: "Let's not talk about that, what's Mr. Mu's opinion on Baoneng?"

"I'm young and have little knowledge, so I don't have any opinions." Mu Xu said, "I'll pass on a few instructions from Mr. Zhou." He took out a note from his pocket, and read it to Miao Houshan word by word. After finishing, he threw the note into the burning incense ash bowl on the table, "Baoneng's future is immeasurable."

"Borrow Mr. Mu's auspicious words." Miao Houshan poured tea for Mu Xu, "I like to drink autumn tea. The taste and aroma are mild and good for the stomach."

Mu Xu thanked him, picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully.

In the huge conference room, Zhuang Xi pulled out a chair with a laptop and sat down. Chi Juntao sat beside her and turned on the computer.

After passing the interview, the Human Resources Department assigned Chi Juntao to the Legal Department, and Zhuang Xi served as Chi Juntao's mentor.Mu Xu did not disclose any background information about Chi Juntao to the legal department, and Zhuang Xi only regarded him as a young man from a wealthy family.

Yes, the family situation can be seen from the temperament of a person's conversation. Chi Juntao stands upright, speaks something, and behaves gracefully. These signs are enough to show that he has a broad vision and knowledge. He must come from a person who pays attention to both material and spiritual fostered family.

The two sat down, and the secretary at the side brought two teacups and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiao Bei will be there soon."

"Xiao Boss?" Chi Juntao asked Zhuang Xi in a low voice, "Sister Zhuang, I remember we are dating Boss Bei."

"Excuse me," Zhuang Xi looked at the secretary, "Xiao Bei always...?"

"Bei Kunyi is the son of our president." The secretary said.

Chi Juntao vaguely remembered such a person. He turned on his phone and looked through the WeChat address book. Sure enough, he found Bei Kunyi's name. He put the phone on the table and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," said the secretary.

Zhuang Xi looked at the computer screen, opened the document for this meeting, and explained the details to Chi Juntao in a low voice.

There was a sound of kicking footsteps at the door, Chi Juntao looked up, Bei Kunyi walked first, followed by a group of people.Seeing Chi Juntao, Bei Kunyi hesitated, and looked at the secretary: "This is...?"

"I'm Joaquin's legal counsel, Zhuang Xi, and this is intern Xiaochi." Zhuang Xi said.

Xiaochi... Bei Kunyi looked at Chi Juntao with horror, he stretched out his right hand to Chi Juntao: "Xiao, Xiaochi, hello."

Chi Juntao raised a friendly smile and looked at Bei Kunyi: "Hello, Mr. Bei."

The hands of the two were tightly intertwined. Bei Kunyi was not sure which way Chi Juntao would play. He didn't dare to deal with the uncertain young master Chi, so he shook hands vigorously. Down.

Zhuang Xi stared at the computer intently, not noticing the strangeness between the two of them, and said: "Mr. Xiaobei, Huajin and Yuebei are about to sign a new three-year investment contract. This is the initial version of the contract we drafted, please take a look at which clauses you have objections to." She took out three paper contracts and handed them to the people across the long table.

"Okay." Bei Kunyi picked up one of the contracts. He was not the protagonist of this meeting. After seeing the contract, his eyes fell on Chi Juntao again, "Dare to ask this...Mr. Xiaochi, When did you join Joaquin?"

Chi Juntao glanced at him, and said with a fake smile: "Two days ago."

Bei Kunyi wanted to continue asking questions, but was interrupted by Zhuang Xi: "What's your opinion on the contract, Mr. Bei?"

Chi Juntao held his chin and looked at Bei Kunyi, recalling carefully which occasions he had met him before. There were countless rich dudes like Bei Kunyi.The strength of Yuebei Real Estate can be squeezed into the top ten in the real estate industry, but thrown into the rich and wealthy Beijing, Bei Kunyi's identity is not enough, especially... Chi Juntao knocked his head, Bei Kunyi seems to be still There is a big sister who heads the house.

During Chi Juntao's fugue, Zhuang Xi and the legal affairs officer of Yuebei Real Estate had already argued for several rounds. Bei Kunyi took a sip of tea and said, "It's twelve o'clock, and this meeting won't finish for a while. How about I invite the two of you to have lunch together?"

"Thank you, Mr. Bei." Zhuang Xi said.

"Let's eat in the canteen. I see that the sign on the elevator says that you have a canteen?" Chi Juntao looked at Bei Kunyi.

"The cafeteria is on the first floor." Bei Kunyi said, thinking that Young Master Chi was so down-to-earth, "Come with me."

Zhuang Xi didn't understand Bei Kunyi's brain circuit. She instinctively felt that this person had plans for Chi Juntao. The responsible mentor kept Chi Juntao firmly behind him, preventing Bei Kunyi from finding excuses to approach Chi Juntao. Jun Tao.

Bei Kunyi has plans for Chi Juntao, but it is not the "plot" that Zhuang Xi understands. He would not dare to hit Chi Juntao's idea with twenty guts. Not everyone has Mu Xu's courage and ability to act. .

Chi Juntao took out his mobile phone, the WeChat was quiet, Mu Xu didn't send any new messages, he slumped his shoulders in frustration, and followed Bei Kunyi's footsteps to take the elevator to the B[-] floor.

Bei Kunyi asked: "What would Xiaochi want to eat?"

"My name is Chi Juntao." Chi Juntao cast a sideways glance at Bei Kunyi, Xiaochi Xiaochi really regarded himself as a character, "Xiaobei always chooses."

Zhuang Xi said: "I think the beef noodles are pretty good, do you want Xiaochi to eat?"

"Sister Zhuang, sit down, and I'll get it." Chi Juntao raised his foot and walked towards the window of beef noodles. Bei Kunyi hurriedly said, "I also eat beef noodles, so I'll go get them with you."

Zhuang Xi frowned, staring at the backs of the two young men, secretly wondering what was going on.

"Young Master Chi, Young Master Chi." Bei Kunyi caught up with Chi Juntao, "Do you remember me?"

Chi Juntao stopped and said casually, "Remember that."

"You said you were working in Huajin, so I called my dad to see you." Bei Kunyi said flatteringly.

"No, I'm not the decision maker." Chi Juntao said to the uncle at the dining window, "Three bowls of beef noodles."

"Beep beep."

Bei Kunyi quickly swiped his card to pay the bill, "I heard that Mr. Chi has passed the inspection and is clean and innocent. There is nothing wrong with it. When are you going to come out to play?"

"What are you playing? You didn't watch work." Chi Juntao said, "You are also the general manager, and you still think about playing?"

"It's by name." Bei Kunyi said, "My sister insists on me coming to work, I'm so bored."

Chi Juntao got angry when he saw that he didn't want to make progress, and thought about whether Mu Xu had the same mentality when he saw himself.

"Young Master Chi, when that cousin of yours had an accident, there was a lot of noise on the Internet." Bei Kunyi said, "I was wondering who was such an idiot who beat the Chi family on the ground, so I went to check it out."

Chi Juntao paused and looked at Bei Kunyi: "What did you find?"

"I found an entertainment reporter called Shao Zhixing." Bei Kunyi said, "I can't find anything else. Someone should protect him."

Shao Zhixing.

Shao Zhi OK? !

Chi Juntao remembered the Pearl Summit a few months ago. The reporter he and Mu Xu went to meet was Shao Zhixing.

"You said he was an entertainment reporter, why did he suddenly report social news?" Bei Kunyi said.

Chi Juntao's heart was full of turmoil, and he said calmly, "You serve your beef noodles yourself."

"Oh." Bei Kunyi picked up the noodle bowl and followed behind Chi Juntao, "I've been wanting to talk to you about this. The kid from the Cao family contacted me two days ago and asked me about you. told him."

"What did he say?" Chi Juntao asked.

"He didn't say anything, so I thought it was not important." Bei Kunyi said.

"It's not important." Chi Juntao said, "Don't tell anyone else."

"Ah?" Bei Kunyi was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going to find out who is behind this little reporter?"

"You don't need to worry about my family's affairs." Chi Juntao said, and he walked towards Zhuang Xi with a smile on his face, "Sister Zhuang, this is your beef noodles."

Bei Kun Yizhang Er couldn't figure it out, sat opposite Chi Juntao, picked up the noodles with chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls, then heard Chi Juntao say, "I'll tell Han Yang, he will call you when he goes out to play."

Bei Kunyi raised his brows with joy, and couldn't help but slipped his lips: "Thank you, Young Master Chi!"

Zhuang Xi, who was eating noodles, looked at Bei Kunyi, Chi Juntao raised his eyebrows, and Bei Kunyi stammered, "Um, no, thank you Xiaochi."

Chi Juntao raised his forehead, he understood the reason why Boss Bei gave up training Bei Kunyi, he really had an IQ that even gods couldn't save.