Song Yikai took a broom and swept the ground spotlessly. Not even a hair could be seen.
"Boss, okay, it's very clean. If you don't believe me, look at it. It's even brighter than the forehead of Director Li from the Marketing Department!"
"Um."
Jiangbeiyuan had already planted all the flowers, stood up and walked aside to wash his hands.
Song Yikai stood respectfully and looked around, then noticed that Yan Nian was not there.
"Boss, your sister is not here today!"
Jiang Beiyuan paused in washing his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and half-smiled, "Actually, North Africa is not bad either. Do you want to go and see it?"
"ah?!"
Song Yikai shivered, knocked his upper and lower front teeth twice, and almost fell to his knees.
"No, boss, I don't want to go! Your sister is the most beautiful, unparalleled in the world, and will captivate the whole country. Her beauty is like drawing a number line, which can never be finished!"
Draw a number line
"A good metaphor."
Jiangbeiyuan washed his hands and took the towel beside him and wiped them gently.
His hands were long and slender, with well-defined joints and short nails. Yan Nian had trimmed them for him a few nights ago, so they were clean and without any blemishes.
He took back his hand, glanced slightly sideways, and glanced at Song Yikai.
Song Yikai, who was standing there, was sweating coldly and kept smiling at him.
Jiang Beiyuan passed by him expressionlessly.
Suddenly stopped.
With a quick glance, the sound penetrated into Song Yikai's ears...
"My wife is indeed unparalleled in the world. She will captivate the whole country. Her beauty will never be exhausted."
"… ah??!"
No matter how stupid Song Yikai is, he is not stupid enough to be an idiot.
"You, your, your wife??"
Isn’t she really my sister
He also talked about his sister to many employees in the company!
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Is there a problem?"
"No, no, no! Absolutely no problem! No problem at all!"
Song Yikai made a gesture of surrender with both hands and laughed dryly.
"Boss, your wife is really good-looking and cute. She is so young, as if she is underage. At first glance, I thought she was your sister, hahaha!"
“…”
It was obviously a compliment, but Jiang Beiyuan's expression turned colder.
Forehead…
Did he say something wrong
"Since there is no problem, let's go do things now. In ten minutes, the general shareholders' meeting will be held in the conference room on the 80th floor."
"Oh, okay, boss, I'll pass the order right away!"
After Song Yikai finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. After taking two steps, he stumbled and almost slipped. He turned around and smiled at Jiang Beiyuan, then ran out in a hurry.
…
This Jiang's shareholders' meeting was particularly grand.
There were more than a hundred people present, including Pei Jinling, who are Jiang's major shareholders, and all of them were present.
The seats were packed with everyone gathered together, looking at each other in confusion, not knowing what the meeting was about.
Song Yikai stood next to the middle position and cleared his throat:
"Everyone, please be quiet. Mr. Jiang will be here soon!"
"Assistant Song, Mr. Jiang is in a hurry to convene a shareholders' meeting. Could it be that something urgent has happened?" One of the shareholders asked in confusion.
Song Yikai shook his head and said honestly: "I'm not sure either. When Mr. Jiang comes, he can tell himself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room opened.
Everyone's eyes fell on that slender figure.
A man in a straight suit, with handsome features and a wild strand of hair on top of his head. He walks with an imposing manner, as if a famous sword had been unearthed. He looks intently and has an indifferent expression, as if he does not take everyone present in his eyes.
(End of chapter)