"No, that's not what I meant." Wen Ning lowered her head, how dare she care about him.
Probably because of what happened last night, Jiang Shu always felt that he couldn't help Wen Ning, sighed lightly, and rubbed the top of her head with his big hand: "Go to the company."
In the past few years, Jiang Shu's work has been focused on overseas. He is arrogant and arrogant, and he is invincible. He is too lazy to do such useless things as inheriting property. He started from scratch in his early days. In just a few years, he acquired dozens of large-scale enterprises, and his net worth has skyrocketed. He has dominated Wall Street. The capital is no longer comparable to the Jiang family.
Outside, his name Jiang Shu is louder than the title of the Prince of the Jiang family.
Now that Mr. Jiang is very old, he is pretending to be sick and recruiting him to take over the Jiang family. For him, it is just to take some time to do charity.
Compared with his two sons, Mr. Jiang values this grandson more. Although Jiang Shu is rebellious, he is a natural ruler who has strategizing and strategizing into his bones.
The grandfather and grandson talked for a long time in the study last night. Jiang Shu was originally not interested in returning to the Jiang family, but through the farce this morning, he became somewhat interested.
He took Wen Ning back to the room, went into the cloakroom, picked out a suit at random and put it on, saw Wen Ning standing there stupidly looking inside, slightly hooked his lips, and his expression became a little joking: "I also change clothes. Want to take a peek? Mrs. Jiang's hobbies are quite special."
"I'm not-"
Wen Ning was startled, and before he had time to defend himself, he heard Jiang Shu solemnly say slowly, "I thought you had seen enough last night."
"No." The girl's face was filled with shyness that she couldn't hide.
The man raised his eyebrows, his tone full of teasing: "Oh, didn't you see enough? Then come here."
Wen Ning bit her lip and stopped in place, staring at him shyly.
Jiang Shu took out a dark blue tie from the closet, which matched his cold temperament. Seeing that Wen Ning couldn't come, he walked over.
"Have you ever tie someone's tie?"
Wen Ning shook his head.
Seeing her shaking her head, Jiang Shu was inexplicably happy: "Can you fight?"
Wen Ning still shook her head.
Jiang Shu said "tsk", thinking that her shy and stupefied reaction was interesting, determined to tease her, lowered his eyes and held her hand, insisting that she hit him.
The man was tall and Wen Ning was small, standing in front of him, but only reached his chest.
The girl stood on tiptoe obediently.
The two tossed for a while, and then the crooked tie was ready.
Until Jiang Shu's car slowly left the old house, Wen Ning hadn't recovered from this sudden intimacy.
Ren Tiangao, who was driving in the driver's seat, was a little absent-minded. Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at Jiang Shu in the back seat.
Jiang Shu knew every move of the people around him even with his eyes closed.
Ren Tiangao hesitated for a second: "Mr. Jiang, it seems that your tie today... is not well stitched."
Only then did Jiang Shu lazily open his eyes, his eyes swept over the crooked tie at will, and the corners of his lips ticked indistinctly: "I like it."
**
The Jiang family had already prepared for Jiang Shu to wash away the dust as early as a week ago.
I heard that the Prince of the Jiang family is young but ruthless. He is a difficult role to deal with. Even his father Jiang Jianchuan has to give him three points.
After a few days, everyone in the group was trembling, fearing that the airborne prince would find something wrong.
At five past ten in the morning, Jiang Shu was long in coming.
The halls of the group building have already lined up, all of them have received professional training, bowing from a uniform angle, led by the second young master of the Jiang family, Chen Li, who was quite proud in the company before.
Even with Chen Li's identity, he had to come out of the office honestly and bow his head to Jiang Shu.
"Ashu, you're here?" Chen Li smiled mildly and walked towards Jiang Shu, holding out his hands.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shu didn't even bother to give him a half-point of his eyes, so he straightened his tie with one hand, skipped him, and walked straight to the CEO's elevator entrance.
Ren Tiangao followed behind him, and when he passed Chen Li, he put his fist into his mouth and coughed lightly, "Mr. Chen, it's best not to talk about personal relationships in the company."
What's more, Jiang Shu has no personal relationship with him.
The implication was that Chen Li had to call Jiang Shu "Mr. Jiang".
Chen Li shrugged, and He Shun's smile froze on his face. When he turned around and tried to follow, the elevator door of the president slowly closed.
On the first day Jiang Shu came back, he ruthlessly gave him a disapproval in front of the whole company.
After a while, the high-level executives rushed to the 28th floor to attend the first meeting where Jiang Shu was present. The rest of the employees kept exchanging eyes with wonderful expressions.
The small group inside the company was unprecedentedly lively and there was a lot of discussion.
[My mother, the prince's appearance can be good! ! I don't need a salary! ! !]
[The legs are as long as my neck, and Yan is not comparable to the kind of creamy and fresh meat. It looks very wild, too manly! I want to pick President Jiang to debut!]
[Wake up, President Jiang casually throws away some pocket money, and can send hundreds of little brothers to the rice circle to debut.]
[Just now, Jiang always deliberately ignored President Chen, right? Damn, Mr. Chen's expression was embarrassing. I was standing in front of me, and I almost couldn't help laughing.]
[As for the small role of Mr. Chen, Mr. Jiang really can't do it deliberately. I heard that Mr. Jiang has always been this kind of Laozi's most rude tone. How can the orthodox prince put his adopted son in his eyes.]
[Yes, yes, even the old chairman has nothing to do with him. As soon as this genetic advantage comes out, at the same age of 27 or 8, Mr. Chen is obviously much greasy... ]
[The figure is so good, I envy his wife, can see President Jiang who is not wearing clothes, ahh, I want to marry President Jiang!]
It has to be said that Jiang Shu has a quirky temper, but he seems to be a leader by nature. With just one effort to enter the door, he will immediately make the company's employees, big and small, turn their backs.
In the conference room, the senior management of each department cheered up one after another, sat upright, and reported to Jiang Shu the current situation of the projects at hand one by one, but Jiang Shu didn't seem to care much, leaning lazily in the boss's chair, his fingers twitched in the meeting Light on the table.
After all, Chen Li has been in charge of the company group for many years, and a large part of the management is his confidant. What can be presented to Jiang Shu must be prepared and impeccable, and it is meaningless to listen or not.
Before returning to China, everything in the group had been thoroughly investigated by Ren Tiangao. Jiang Shu listened to the left ear in the left ear and the right ear out, but if he made a random sound, it was a direct hit.
When Wang Dong reported, he was obviously much more confident than the previous people. He is a distant relative of Chen Li, and he moved to the Jiang family for a few years, and his assistants and relatives stood on Chen Li's side: "We are carrying out the Yuquan Village project. In the mid-term, President Chen ran for this project for two months, and he didn't eat or sleep several times—"
Jiang Shu seemed to be casual, but suddenly interrupted: "I only listen to the results."
Wang Dong paused: "The result is much better than expected."
Jiang Shu's expression became sullen: "How much did they ask for?"
"Four billion."
Jiang Shu sneered: "How much can you return?"
Wang Dong couldn't understand Jiang Shu's expression, and he actually lost his confidence: "Five or five billion."
Jiang Shu's face sank, and even the sneer disappeared, only coldly: "In two months, only one billion will be recovered, Chen Li, has the Jiang family raised you in vain these years?"
The word "raise" is undoubtedly humiliating.
Wang Dong couldn't stand it any longer: "Mr. Jiang, you can't say that—"
"Oh? I didn't expect that when I would have to teach Wang Dong to speak a word?" Jiang Shu tilted his head, his voice was cold, and there was a little ruffian in his sneer, "The Yuquan Village only gives 3.7 billion yuan. The price, as soon as you export 4 billion, I have to ask you for advice for the middle 300 million, Wang Dong, I have a big appetite."
Wang Dong was obviously panicked. He didn't think that Jiang Shu would come back suddenly, and before he could gain a firm foothold, he could immediately take him to the knife: "Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to evidence in everything!"
Ren Tiangao, who was standing by the side, calmly took out the prepared documents and distributed them. The board of directors had one copy, black and white, and the quotation and later budget of the Yuquan Village project were at a glance. The next few pages were privately owned by Wang Dong and Chen Li Specific information on starting a leather bag company on your own.
Jiang Shu chuckled and didn't care: "Wang Dong, I'm not discussing with you, it doesn't matter if I take the evidence or not, if you don't want to admit it, I will treat it as 4 billion, anyway, 300 million is both for me and Jiang's. superficial."
Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Jiang Shu was planning to let him go and not pursue it anymore. After all, he was considered an elder, so he still had some weight in the company.
"It's just this project, I don't plan to continue."
"You!" Not only Wang Dong, but even Chen Li couldn't keep calm.
The original partner of this project was his private company. If Jiang Shu hadn’t stepped in, everything would have been smooth sailing. The small money Jiang Shu didn’t like, he Chen Li needed, and even the three things that Wang Donghu stuttered. 100,000,000, and also invested early, if Jiang Shu suddenly stopped, he would definitely lose all his money and go bankrupt.
However, Jiang Shu already knew about these tricks.
He drooped his eyes lazily, staring at his crooked tie, his lips curled slightly, and his words seemed to be a verdict: "300 million will be left to Director Chen and you can go back to old age."
The implication is that from today on Jiang's door, he doesn't want to enter again.
Chen Li stood up immediately: "But we have already talked about this project, and we have also bought the land. If it is suddenly interrupted, then all the four billion in the early stage will become a bamboo basket to draw water! Ah Shu, money is not wasted like this. "
Jiang Shu chuckled lightly, four billion seemed to be just a number for him, and the man's expression lightly said: "It's okay, Yuquan Village is my wife's hometown, I just visited that place a while ago, and the scenery and environment are good, why don't you build one for her? A holiday estate, spending four billion to buy my wife a happy one, it's worth it."
The meeting is over, in the president's office.
Jiang Jianchuan walked in with a sullen face, followed by Chen Li with an equally ugly face.
"Jiang Shu!" Jiang Jianchuan was straight to the point, and he didn't even bother to fight Tai Chi, "What's the matter with you? I asked you to come back to let you manage the Jiang family well, and work with your second brother to make the Jiang family stronger and bigger. Help your second brother, it's not for you to find fault!"
Jiang Shu tilted his head, swept his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and frowned slightly. In front of his father, he really saw some rebelliousness in his youth: "Yes, Chen Li, it's quite quick to make small reports."
On the side, Ren Tiangao brought a few cups of tea with a formal smile, and Jiang Jianchuan waved him on the carpet, making a muffled sound.
The corner of Jiang Shu's lips tickled disdainfully: "I can come back, but it is for the sake of grandfather's sake. As for the small temple of Jiang's, I don't even think the place is too narrow to play."
The man looked at his father lazily, and chuckled lightly, but there was a warning in his words: "Chen Li, go and ask the person in your family what he did in the morning, take care of it, don't blame me for not reminding me."
As soon as the two left, the wind reached the ears of the employees below.
[I heard that the meeting that morning was held, it was bloody and bloody.]
[The boss, who is usually arrogant and wants to die, will all rest in front of President Jiang, just like his grandson.]
[Mr. Chen's multi-billion projects were withdrawn as soon as he said it, and Wang Dong even went into exile directly, removing President Chen's right-hand man. This is to - he died... Such a cruel man, I unilaterally announce that I will divorce him...]
[Pfft, let me say something even more exciting. I heard that Mr. Jiang is withdrawing the project. It seems that he wanted to give his wife a vacation estate by the way. I heard that Mr. Chen made his wife unhappy...]
[Oh, my God, I unilaterally announced that I have remarried with President Jiang. It seems that it was still a few minutes before the last time I became his wife.]
[What kind of immortal is Mrs. Jiang, who can admire Mr. Jiang without clothes in a billion-dollar manor...]
[Poof 2333]
**
Jiang Shu's face was cold, holding a cigarette between his fingers, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, quietly recalling the farce just now, only to find it ridiculous.
He suddenly wanted to call Wen Ning at home and listen to her voice.
When he entered the number on the phone, he moved his hand for a while, and then pulled out a self-deprecating smile.
The two of them had an intersection because of the marriage contract they made when they were young. It was only a brief acquaintance. They got married and did the most intimate thing, but they didn't even have the contact information of each other, and they never even did the simplest self-introduction.
In the evening, Jiang Shu took Wen Ning back to Yuganwan.
As soon as she entered the door, she found that in addition to Xu Ma, the servants in the villa were completely replaced with new ones.
Jiang Shu said lazily: "Even a servant can bully you, are you ashamed?"
Wen Ning puffed out her cheeks behind him. Although these words were unpleasant, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart.
Mother Xu saw it from the side, and smiled while wiping the vase.
After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he went up to the second floor, but Wen Ning habitually returned to the first-floor guest room he stayed in.
When the man tore off his tie, took off his suit jacket and turned around, only to find that the little girl who had been following him was gone.
He casually threw his coat on the sofa and went downstairs with one hand unbuttoned.
The door of Wen Ning's room was half-closed, Jiang Shu passed by casually, pushed the door involuntarily and entered. When entering the door, Wen Ning had already put on a loose home skirt.
She turned her back to the door and looked out of the window. She held her hair in both hands and tied a high ponytail full of student spirit. Against the bright light that spilled in from the window, she seemed to be enveloped in a layer of light. The skirt reaches to the knees, revealing a slender calf, and the white nape under the two small suspenders can be seen at a glance, which looks very attractive.
Jiang Shu didn't make a sound, just leaned against the door and looked at it. When Wen Ning turned around, he was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't remember why he came to find her, as if he came here naturally after going downstairs.
But in the next second, he took out his mobile phone and reported a series of numbers in a light tone.
Wen Ning blinked her eyes.
Jiang Shu: "You can save your mobile phone number."
The little girl snorted, and hurriedly flipped out her phone to save it. When she entered the first number, she suddenly responded, "I have it."
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. His private number has not been changed for more than ten years, but he usually does not give it to others. Even important business partners have to go through Ren Tiangao to contact him.
He didn't think about it, but his eyes suddenly stayed on Wen Ning's mobile phone. The white flip phone was clean but hard to hide, like a product of the last century: "Where did you get this phone from?"
Wen Ning looked down at the things in her hands that were incompatible with this era, and didn't think there was any problem. She raised her head and smiled naturally and said, "Oh, I bought it at the market the year before last, more than 400." She herself More than 400 yuan earned from part-time work is a huge sum of money for Wen Ning.
Without thinking about it, Jiang Shu took out a black gold card and threw it on her bed.
He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned his head: "I haven't planned to be a vegetarian yet as soon as I get married."
The author has something to say: The person facing us is Mr. Jiang, who is showing off his strength and power: "I'll tell you something, as for me, I started the meat at the beginning. I heard that there are some people next door like Mr. Fu and Mr. Tang, and I have been through dozens of chapters. There is no movement, and here I am despised."
The few people next door who made money from milk powder took the time to sneer and say: "Oh, eat a few full meals, so we can go on the road."
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