"Don't underestimate me, I have saved you once before, and the can was always on target, which shows that I am very strong!"
After saying that, he raised his leg and hooked Song Nanye's foot. Song Nanye stood like a pine tree and raised his other foot to easily hook his.
There was no one on the huge campus. Everyone had gone back to the dormitory. Only the two of them stood on the right side of the road like fools, hooking their feet.
Jiang Beize raised his other leg to kick him, but due to the huge difference in height and strength, Song Nanye's long legs grabbed him hard as soon as he raised his leg. Jiang Beize's center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly backwards.
His fall caused Song Nanye to fall backwards as well.
"careful!"
"boom-"
In the end, it was unavoidable to have a close contact with Mother Earth.
Jiang Beize was down, Song Nanye was on top of him, and he put a hand on the back of his head.
Relying on the instinct of survival, Jiang Beize pulled Song Nanye's collar with his hand, and his rapid breath fell on the crook of his neck.
Warm and itchy.
Song Nanye frowned, let go without saying a word, and got up from him.
Jiang Beize also stood up and patted the dust on his butt.
"Come again!"
"I'm not coming! You're so stupid, who cares to teach you?!"
Song Nanye put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left.
"Why-"
No matter what Jiang Beize called him, Song Nanye didn't look back.
The young man's thin back quickly blended into the dark night.
…
The next day.
Jiang Group.
Song Yikai was waiting at the door of the company early in the morning. He watched a man in a suit and leather shoes come in from the door and waved to him.
"Boss, the directors are all waiting in the conference room, saying they have something important to talk to you about!"
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan did not look at Song Yikai. He was holding a bottle of yogurt in his hand as always. He tugged on the tie in front of him with his other hand, as if he felt that it was too tight. He felt uncomfortable after tugging several times. His eyes were filled with tears. Impatient.
"Boss, is your tie uncomfortable? Can I fix it for you?"
Entering the elevator, Song Yikai volunteered. Jiang Beiyuan glanced over with a sharp look. Song Yikai immediately smiled compensatingly, "Boss, what the hell, I wish you a happy New Year in advance."
Jiang Beiyuan's brows relaxed slightly, and before he strode out of the elevator, he said to Song Yikai -
"Fun."
Hey!
Song Yikai followed behind him, rubbing his nose and laughing.
Jiang Beiyuan was a little flattered when he replied to his nonsense for the first time.
When they arrived at the conference room, Zhao Quan was already waiting at the door. When he saw Jiang Beiyuan, he opened the door for him personally.
They are brothers in private, and they are superiors and subordinates in public. They have to do whatever they need to do.
Jiang Beiyuan strode in. He had a tall figure, slender shoulders, and a cold and indifferent temperament, but he had the aura of an aristocrat. The men's watch on his left wrist was illuminated by the sun, and a sharp dark light flashed across the dial.
He walked to the middle seat and sat down, casually throwing the yogurt bottle in his hand on the table, and then leaned back with his tall body.
"It's almost Chinese New Year, so you guys got up quite early."
“…”
The directors looked at each other in confusion, eager to find out what Jiang Beiyuan was thinking and in the mood for joking.
One of the shareholders stood up, holding a portfolio in his hand, and handed it over.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the asset assessment report for the whole city of Ningcheng this year. Among the structured products in the foreign bank market, Jiang's accounts for 80% of negative-yield products. The actual returns of S-share-linked stocks and funds issued last month have increased. Below -10%, Jiang's proportion of operating losses from sales is the largest in the entire city."
(End of chapter)