The Wife Wants A Divorce Every day

Although Jiangcheng Technology is a new technology company, it is already well-known because of its outstanding products. This time many companies want to see what kind of person the person in charge of Jiangcheng Technology is.

Jiang Wanwan didn't change any dresses specially, but the clothes she used at work, a well-fitting suit, meticulous hair combing, and a well-fitting makeup on her face.

When the two came to the entrance of the venue, Zhang Yuqing handed the invitation letter to the organizer. The organizer saw that it read Jiangcheng Technology and immediately raised his head: "It turned out to be Mr. Jiang from Jiangcheng Technology. Please come in."

The middle-aged man who had just entered in front turned around when he heard the words, and walked towards Jiang Wanwan in a stride: "So you are President Jiang, and I am Li Yunhui of Phaeton Technology. I always hear about Jiangcheng Technology's name, but I didn't expect Jiang Cheng. The president of science and technology is so young, it really is the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward."

Jiang Wanwan smiled and stretched out her hand and shook it gently: "President Li is polite, Phaeton Technology is a senior, we have to learn more."

Li Yunhui smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "A lot of colleagues came over today. Although I am not as good as President Jiang, but I know a lot of people, so I just want to introduce him to President Jiang."

Jiang Wanwan immediately smiled politely: "That's Mr. Li."

Jiang Wanwan never showed up on Jiangcheng Technology's official website, official website Weibo, or in Jiang Xiaoyi's video, and even the name was not mentioned. Everyone only knows Jiangcheng Technology's President Jiang, but no one knows. Her Lushan is true. Many companies came to participate in the reception this time, also want to see what kind of gods Jiangcheng Technology's **** is always in the end, how to create such a powerful product just after the establishment of the company.

After seeing Jiang Wanwan, many people have the same idea as Li Yunhui, that is, Jiang Wanwan is so young. Even though she tried to make herself mature, the vitality on her body and the collagen on her face could not conceal her youthful beauty.

There are also many people who have seen Jiang Wanwan’s mansion in Jiang Xiaoyi’s video. Many people think she is a rich second-generation, and some think she is a wealthy wife. She started a company with her family’s money and hired a lot of talents with high salaries. This makes Jiangcheng Technology stand out among many companies so quickly. But in the conversation, they found that Jiang Wanwan not only has a thorough understanding of the technology industry, but also has a forward-looking strategic vision. The key is that she is also very knowledgeable in technology. It is not the kind of rich second generation that they imagined.

Technology companies have always relied not on qualifications but on strength. Jiang Wanwan is young but smart, and Jiangcheng Technology is young but strong. Although it has been established in the shortest time, no one dares to underestimate her in this venue. Many companies take the initiative to greet them. Although they cannot talk too deeply as colleagues, they also have shared resources and exchanged information. National policies and future development are common topics they can talk together.

Zhang Yuqing has also benefited a lot from a more professional reception like this. Although a product manager is often unable to intervene, he is very enlightened by the thoughts and ideas that the big guys say casually.

In this atmosphere of great conversation, the time soon reached ten o'clock, and the guests began to exit one after another. Jiang Wanwan took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and only then discovered that there were hundreds of messages on WeChat. When she opened it, except for some groups, Shan Xi Heming himself sent dozens of them.

Jiang Wanwan clicked on Xi Heming's mobile phone number and dialed it. The phone was connected almost instantly. Jiang Wanwan walked to a window with a smile in her eyes: "A hand injury will not delay your message."

Xi Heming replied solemnly: "I am physically disabled and strong."

"Really poor." Jiang Wanwan tucked the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and asked with concern: "How does your arm feel today? Is it painful?"

"It's just a small injury." Xi Heming seemed unwilling to talk more about his injury, but asked about a topic he cared about: "When will the reception end? Do you want to send a driver to pick you up?"

"It's over, ready to go home." Jiang Wanwan turned her head and glanced around the venue, beckoned to Zhang Yuqing who was looking for herself, and then said: "I brought Manager Zhang from the product department with him. He didn't drink, for a while. Just let him drive me home."

Xi Heming paused: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

Jiang Wanwan hung up the phone, and then met Zhang Yuqing's curious gaze: "Ms. Jiang's family are waiting in a hurry? I'll take you home."

"Okay!" Jiang Wanwan took the car key out of her bag and handed it to Zhang Yuqing, then reported her home address.

Xi Heming, a person who pays attention to the essence of life, naturally chooses a community that is one of the best high-end communities in the city, except for the villas, which are large flat floors. Zhang Yuqing's car stopped at the gate of the community. Jiang Wanwan unfastened her seat belt and said, "You drive my car home and pay attention to safety on the road."

Although this was arranged in the morning, Zhang Yuqing asked politely: "I drove your car away, then I will pick up Mr. Jiang to go to work tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Wanwan originally planned to let Xi Heming's driver deliver it tomorrow morning, but now I think Zhang Yuqing's suggestion is also OK. Instead, he went to the company to save the troublesome Xi Heming's driver: "So is it convenient for you? Doesn't it go smoothly?"

Zhang Yuqing touched the back of his head and revealed white teeth: "It's okay, it's not a detour..."

Halfway through the conversation, the door of the co-pilot was suddenly opened. Xi Heming put one hand on the roof of the car and one hand on the doorknob. He nodded towards Zhang Yuqing politely and detachedly: "Don’t bother, tomorrow I asked the driver to take her off."

Zhang Yuqing's eyes turned round, looking at the sudden appearance of Xi Heming, feeling a little dazed, as if he had hallucinations.

Jiang Wanwan, who already knew Xi Heming's careful thoughts, looked at him helplessly: "Why are you down?"

In the face of Jiang Wanwan, Xi Heming relieved his usual indifference, wishing to have a smile on his face: "You said on the phone that you are coming back, so I came out to pick you up."

Jiang Wanwan glared at him helplessly, turned her head and looked at Zhang Yuqing with a dull face, very helpless: "Manager Zhang."

"Huh?" Zhang Yuqing didn't seem to recover yet, still staring at Xi Heming, seemingly unable to digest the situation. Upon seeing this, Jiang Wanwan had to call him again loudly: "Manager Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Yuqing felt that his dull brain finally started to turn. He swallowed his saliva, looked at Xi Heming in awe, and cried respectfully: "Mr. Xi."

Xi Heming was very satisfied with Zhang Yuqing's appearance and nodded very proudly: "Thank you for sending Wanwan home."

Zhang Yuqing subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the tied seat belt dragged him back. Jiang Wanwan couldn't bear to look at him: "Well, you don't have to be nervous, he is not your president. What are you afraid of him?"

Zhang Yuqing can't say anything in a word. Is this afraid? He was obviously stimulated!

Xi Heming's desired effect has been achieved, but now I am a little afraid that Jiang Wanwan will be angry, and try to remedy it empty-headedly: "My relationship with your President Jiang should not be told to other colleagues. Your President Jiang is low-key and doesn't like hearing it in the company. Own personal affairs."

Zhang Yuqing's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he could not wait to make a fist and swear: "I will definitely not say."

Jiang Wanwan didn't know what to say, and gave Xi Heming a gloomy look: "Don't let me get out of the car?"

Xi Heming immediately took the position of the car door, waited for Jiang Wanwan to get out of the car and closed the car door, and said naturally, "Let's go, go home."

Jiang Wanwan turned her head and waved to Zhang Yuqing in the car, and entered the gate of the community alongside Xi Heming. Watching the backs of the two disappear before my eyes. The little flames of Zhang Yuqing's gossip jumped up and down in his heart, but Xi Heming just now solemnly said that he can't talk about the relationship between him and Jiang Wanwan.

Zhang Yuqing thought about it for a long time, and decided to gossip only the unimportant part so that she could release her fright.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhang Yuqing looked around in his friends list, and set the goal of the gossip candidate on Meng Yunming. Meng Yunming and he are both department managers, and the two have a lot of work and relationship. The most important is Meng Yunming. He is the person who doesn't like gossip the least.

Zhang Yuqing clicked on Meng Yunming's WeChat and quickly typed a line of words: "Shook the sky and gossip, it seems that Mr. Jiang has a part in our heart."

Meng Yuming, who was in the tea and coffee shop, saw this WeChat eyebrows move slightly, and returned a message without expression: "Is it Xi Heming?"

Zhang Yuqing almost threw the phone away, Mr. Xi, this is not what I said!

Meng Yunming waited for a long time without receiving any news, shrugged his shoulders, put the phone back in his pocket, and took a sip from the coffee cup. The little girl from the personnel department walked in with a cup and smiled when she saw Meng Yunming: "Manager Meng is still there."

"Well, I'm about to leave." Meng Yunming took a sip of coffee and asked casually: "Why didn't you get off work?"

"Just finished the report." The little girl rubbed her belly and said straightforwardly: "I found out that I was hungry after finishing work. Come and see if there is any cake or something to eat."

The two looked around at the location of the meal, and there were no pastries and cakes on it, only a few packets of biscuits were left. The little girl took a bag dumbfounded and listened to Meng Yunming as soon as she was about to open it, "Stop eating biscuits. Let's go downstairs and eat beef noodles. I'll treat you."

The little girl from the personnel department immediately smiled crookedly: "Thank you, Manager Meng, then I'm welcome!"

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As soon as Jiang Wanwan entered the community, he strode away from Xi Heming and walked ahead. Xi Heming followed closely with his long legs, and when he was about to get downstairs, he grabbed Jiang Wanwan's arm: "Wanwan, why are you angry? "

Jiang Wan turned to look at him, her face was really not pretty, and she said with a certain tone: "You just picked me up on purpose."

Xi Heming didn't hide it either, and nodded openly, "Yes."

"You know it was my employee who sent me home, and I don't want the employees of my company to know our relationship." Jiang Wanwan looked at him with a serious expression: "If you were sent back by the employee today, I will Will you be happy when Lou picks you up?"

Xi Heming nodded earnestly: "I will be very happy. If you want, I can introduce you to all the employees of the Xi Group. Jiang Wanwan is Xi Heming's wife."

Jiang Wanwan's mouth curled slightly: "You know, I'm just your nominal wife."

"It is now, doesn't mean it will be in the future." Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and said solemnly: "I will work hard to make this a reality."