"This..." Tang Xiaowan stopped talking.
As the president of Down Culture, she was choked by her own son to speak.
Jia Tianming glanced at Tang Xiaowan and said meaningfully: "With a successor like Xiaojian, it seems that the future development of the Tang culture is just around the corner."
Tang Xiaowan didn't reply, but her eyes were fierce, and she gritted her teeth and looked up at Tang Xiaojian.
She just wanted to take over the PR outsourcer of NetDream Technology today in the name of "Celebration Banquet", but she was "cut muzzled" by her own son halfway, and she didn't have any greetings in advance, which is simply unreasonable!
The corner of Tang Xiaojian's eyes could feel the anger from his mother, but instead of turning his head to meet her eyes, he raised his teacup, bowed respectfully to Jia Tianming and said, "Uncle Jia, when can we sign this PR outsourcing contract? "New Bayi Chinese Website is first published https:// https://
"Look, it's really a tiger mother without dogs!" Jia Tianming's smile is endless, "Xiaojian, in three days, you lead the Tang team to drive out the plan, and we will sign the contract."
"Uncle Jia is really refreshing." Tang Xiaojian drank the full cup of tea in his hand.
"What else is Uncle Jia called? When you get married with Mengmeng, you will change your tune."
"Yes, Dad."
"Let’s stop here today if there is nothing to do. I will go to the car and wait for Mengmeng."
Jia Tianming got up and left, and walked out of the restaurant.
As soon as his figure disappeared, Tang Xiaowan's fingers pinched Tang Xiaojian's ears, and shouted, "You are going to heaven today? Why don't you discuss it with me beforehand and make your own opinions?"
"Enough!" Tang Xiaojian pushed Tang Xiaowan away frantically and yelled at her.
Tang Xiaowan's high heels couldn't support the violent push from her own son, and she staggered and couldn't stand firm.
She yelled, closed her eyes, and tried her best to hug something with her hands. For fear of falling to the ground, she just hugged her to the dining table and knocked her head on the edge of the table!
Fortunately, the corners of the table were round and did not cause much harm.
But Tang Xiaowan was like a desperate shrew, crying and shouting: "Xiaojian! My son! How did you become like this!"
From childhood to adulthood, Tang Xiaojian had seen Tang Xiaowan rolling like this for countless times, and he had become insensitive.
He knew that this was just a small means for Tang Xiaowan to seek comfort and hugs. He had long been fed up with the role of punching bag and pillow.
Tang Xiaojian pulled Tang Xiaowan up and helped to sit on the stool.
Tang Xiaowan also subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug her son, leaning on his shoulder as usual to vent.
"I'm going to the bathroom called Mengmeng, otherwise Uncle Jia will have to wait a long time!"
However, Tang Xiaojian no longer cooperated this time, he threw Tang Xiaowan’s lv into her arms, then left a word, and left her as if fleeing for his life...
It is said that Jia Meng has been around in this large and empty restaurant for a long time. She was stunned by the road on weekdays. After searching for a long time, she found a toilet in a hidden corner.
As soon as I walked in, I heard a familiar woman's voice talking on the phone in the toilet cubicle.
Jia Meng closed the door gently, could not help covering his mouth, holding his breath, and cocked his ears to eavesdrop.
"Yeah, yes. I heard clearly that Tang's will take over the public relations affairs of Net Dream by outsourcing, focusing on dealing with the illicit incident."
"Jia Tianming also said that Young Master Tang will be responsible for this case himself."
"Why did you choose him? Maybe Jia Tianming agrees with his idea."
"Because Young Master Tang said that he would use you as the subject of a counterattack against the Thunder Group, you must be careful, boss!"
"I think Tang Xiaowan disagrees, but in the end she agreed. Miss Jia Jia also seems to have an opinion, but no one cares."
"Yes, she doesn't seem to be happy."
"Ma boss, I really can't show up anymore! Today, the young master of the Tang family and the Miss Jia family even want to pierce me in public..."
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Although he couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, Jia Meng could basically guess what the other person was asking based on what the woman said.
This kind of call is exactly like a scene on TV, undercover reporting the content of intelligence information to the original owner!
No matter how Jia Meng expected it, it was just an ordinary meal between Jia Tang and Tang that was monitored and notified in real time!
Jia Meng felt terrified. He didn't have the need to go to the bathroom, and was forced by this unexpected eavesdropping!
She walked briskly to the other toilet, but accidentally kicked on the door and made a noise.
"Ma boss, someone is coming. I'll report back to you later." The woman heard the sound and hung up the phone hurriedly.
"Who?" The woman opened the toilet door and bumped into the oncoming Jia Meng!
Jia Meng took the opportunity to hold the woman's hand tightly and exhausted all his strength.
The woman who reported as an undercover agent served them tea and dishes just now as a waiter, who had been suspiciously long ago!
"Miss Jia Jia, you..." Qingyan wanted to get rid of Jia Meng's hand, but couldn't take it off.
Jia Meng squeezed out a red mark on Qingyan's wrist, gritted his teeth, and said with a vicious expression: "Yes, I heard it all."
"I'm just a waiter, let go of me, I have to go out to work!"
"Working? Isn't your job undercover? Qingyan!" Jia Meng was furious, turned into a female detective and asked repeatedly, "Receptionist, general director of wedding photos, lady nurse, waiter, say, what identity do you have?"
"No more..." Qing Yan's face flushed red, and she lowered her head and dared not look directly at Jia Meng.
"Who are you working for? Who is the horse boss you are talking about?"
"Miss Jia Jia, it's better for you not to know."
"If you don't tell me, I can find it! You are working for the Thunder Group, and you keep talking about a horse boss. Isn't the Thunder Group the Ma family? Isn't the Ma family only two people, Chairman Ma Xiaotian and his son Marei?"
"Miss Jia Jia, I didn't mean to deceive you. Just looking for a job in his position, I really can't help myself..."
"Can I follow others, play multiple identities, and eavesdrop on other people's conversations involuntarily? I will take you out to see my dad and Aunt Tang, and arrest you to the police station to file a case!"
Hearing what Jia Meng said, two tears slipped down Qingyan's face, and they just fell on Jia Meng's hand.
Her tears were very cold, and there was no temperature at all, like water close to zero.
Qingyan didn't break free from Jia Meng's hand anymore, with an aggrieved expression, sobbing and saying, "It's okay. If this makes you happy, I don't think Ma Boss will blame me."
Jia Meng, who has always had a well-developed lacrimal gland, can instantly empathize with the grievance behind her. The anger is resolved and replaced by sympathy.
At this moment, Tang Xiaojian's yelling voice came from outside the bathroom door: "Baby, Mengmeng, are you inside?"