The security guard just saw a figure floating by in front of the transparent glass window, stood up and looked around.
"Where is anyone? Brother, don't you stand dizzy?"
Marley grabbed the security guard and pressed him onto the stool.
By the way, he blocked the glass windows of the security room with his tall and straight body.
Then Ma Liu lit another cigar and sent it to the security guard.
The security guard, who had never received such a good treatment, was immediately fascinated by the haze of shanghao cigars, and no longer thought about it.
Jia Meng walked along the road, unintentionally paying attention to the colorful potted plants in the yard, and walked into the hall with fear all the way.
Aunt Liu heard the sound of pushing the door and rushed to hug her with excitement, speaking incoherently—
"Meng... Sister Meng, how did you... get in?"
"There are experts to help."
"Yes... Master Ma? Didn't you get caught?" Aunt Liu asked with concern, "I'm so worried, you are too anxious to come back..."
"It was from a takeaway brother, and was not found."
Jia Meng looked in the direction of the security room through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, and saw Marei's looming figure.
Immediately, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Marley's number-
"Hey, hello. Why hasn't the takeaway I ordered delivered for so long?"
After a few seconds of pause, a reply came-
"Take-out, right? Right away, right away, I'll be there."
Marley pretended to panic carrying the dining box and rushed out of the security room door.
When he walked out of the big iron gate, he also intended to shout loudly at Jia's house—
"Brother, thank you for lending me the fire today. See you next time!"
…
Seeing such a scene, Jia Meng couldn't help covering his stomach and burst into laughter.
At this moment, she didn't seem to hate Marley so much.
Some even look forward to his "next date".
Just when Jia Meng came home safe and sound--
Wangmeng Technology Building. Jia Ming's office.
"Jian, I'm so sorry. I wronged you last night and spent the night in my simple office."
Tang Jian, who had almost stayed up all night, had swollen eyes, and he cheered up-
"Uncle Jia, it's okay, you have worked hard. But, can we sign this contract?"
"of course."
Jia Ming is dressed in casual clothes, but sits more upright than Tang Jian in a suit and leather shoes.
He motioned to Li Lu to take out the public relations outsourcing contract that had been revised overnight and hand it to Tang Jian.
"Netdream Technology Public Relations Service Outsourcing Contract..."
Tang Jian did not forget Tang Wan's exhortations and carefully read every clause of the contract.
However, he was in a state of inefficiency and could only read by silently reading word by word.
Upon seeing this, Jia Ming immediately handed over the signature pen, opened the cap, and shook it.
A good bet on a pen almost lay under Tang Jian's eyelids.
It was like a commonly used artifact in hypnotism, which immediately caused Tang Jian to doze a few more times in a row.
"Jian, I think you should finish signing as soon as possible and go home to sleep."
"Ok."
Tang Jian nodded, still chanting the contents of the contract silently in his mouth—
"Party A: Net Dream Technology, Party B: Down Culture..."
Jia Ming threw the signature pen on the table hard, making a clear noise.
"What? My prospective son-in-law. I signed a contract with Uncle Jia, don't you worry about it?" New Bayi Chinese website first published
"how could be!"
Tang Jian picked up the signature pen abruptly, and without hesitation, he turned directly to the place where he signed the last page and wrote his name unambiguously. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
Then, he took out the official seal of the Tang culture from the briefcase and stamped it carelessly.
In duplicate, the signing is complete.
Tired and tired Tang Jian stood up, handed a contract to Jia Ming, stretched out his hand, and solemnly said: "Uncle Jia, happy cooperation. Wangmeng and Tang will always be one family."
An imperceptible smile flicked across the corner of Jia Ming's mouth, and the laughter nerves on his face seemed to be frozen without any stretch.
"Happy cooperation."
He accepted the contract with one hand, and held Tang Jian's hand tightly with the other, forcefully.
The white cover of the contract, set against the warm autumn noon sun shining into the office, looked like a dangling white knife, preparing to stab Tang Jian in the chest.
"Uncle Jia, I will keep up with you as soon as possible on the implementation of NetDream's public relations program."
"Okay." Jia Ming, who had signed the contract, changed from a straight posture to a lazy "Ge You Lie", "But I'm busy lately. Just communicate with Li Lu directly for the follow-up."
"Good." Tang Jian didn't think much.
Li Lu tacitly understood Jia Ming's meaning, opened the door of the office, and gestured for the chase order: "Mr Tang Shao, please."
Tang Jian walked out of the NetDream Technology Building.
The bright noon sun, coupled with the joy of signing the outsourcing contract smoothly, wiped out the exhaustion of staying up all night.
He got in the car and didn't start it right away, but couldn't wait to call to announce the good news.
Tang Jian first dialed Tang Wan's phone.
"Hey, Mom, the contract is successfully signed, how can I reward me?"
"Is the contract content okay?" Tang Wan waited anxiously all night, worried.
"What can be the problem? Uncle Jia will be my father-in-law in two months. Tang Jia's family will soon become one family, and I'm excited just thinking about it!"
"Son, take the contract back to the company for filing as soon as possible."
"Mom, I signed all the signings, what are you anxious about!" Tang Jian was impatient, "In this way, I won't go to the company today. I will go to Jia's Courtyard to see Mengmeng and express my gratitude by the way. How about?"
Tang Wan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back her son-
"Yeah. Go home early in the evening."
Just after hanging up Tang Wan's call, Tang Jian kept calling Jia Meng again.
At this time, Jia Meng is enjoying a delicious lunch prepared by Aunt Liu.
Seeing Tang Jian's call, he casually answered.
"Baby, what are you doing?"
"At home, it's very boring."
Jia Meng would not let Tang Jian know that she was actually reminiscing the details of getting along with Marei in the past.
"I signed a public relations service outsourcing contract with Uncle Jia."
"Congratulations. This is the result of your hard work all night."
Jia Mengqi last night, Jianxin left a message to her Dongfang Rumeng complaining in the game, accidentally letting go.
"How do you know that I waited all night and signed it today?" Tang Jian asked sensitively.
"Uh..." Jia Meng returned and took a look at the call log and saw Tang Jian's missed calls, which he forced to rationalize, "You don't usually call me at midnight for no reason, but you called a few yesterday!"
"..."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone.
Jia Meng hurriedly added: "I guess I knew you must have been a long and lonely night last night!"
"Baby, it seems that you are blaming me for not caring about you." Tang Jian chose not to think too much about that troublesome thing. "Otherwise, I will go to your house to find you now and spend tonight with you. Long night?"