Your Most Faithful Companion

Chapter 65

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In Cen Yuanchao's eyes, Ji Mingshu's daughter-in-law's hot searches on the show are all trivial matters played by children, and the so-called public opinion can only be solved by stretching a finger.

He didn't think about Cen Sen going back to China because of such a trivial matter, without even talking about a 100% cooperation. In his eyes, Cen Sen was not the kind of person who would be hot-headed and unable to distinguish priorities. .

So he was quite puzzled by Cen Sen's actions this time.

However, the older Cen Sen was, the less he wanted to explain to him.

In fact, Ji Mingshu also felt that Cen Sen was not this kind of person, but this time Cen Sen rushed back overnight, it seemed that it was really for such a small matter like her.

Although the trend of online public opinion had changed when he rushed back, didn't he also personally condolences to her wounded heart and gave her an island where she could see the aurora.

The moment Ji Mingshu was distracted, the conversation in the study had changed to something unrelated to Cen Sen. She held her breath and walked away softly.

All the way back to the room, Ji Mingshu was a little absent-minded. Sitting in front of the desk for a while, she opened half of the leaky window to enjoy the snow.

The snow that falls in mid-winter is as dense and thick as goose feathers, separated by the narrow bend of the half-foot corridor, and the clear wind pours into it. She rested her chin on her hands, wondering what she was thinking, her thoughts seemed to wander far, far away.

"...Borui's asset reorganization will not be completed until the next year at the earliest. It is hard to say whether it will return to A shares in the first half of the year. After the reorganization and share reform, their relationship with Haichuan may not be closer than it is now. Isn't there still a few companies that have synergistic effects? Is the company interested in capital injection?"

"That's what I said, but if Haichuan is not close to them, how can they be close to our side? If they can cut off the investment this time, it is basically impossible to cooperate with our side. Even if there is a cooperation intention, the lion will open his mouth The possibility is also very high." Another person retorted.

Nanwan Development Company is headquartered on the eleventh floor of Huadian Building.

The project investment of French-Chinese Vincent was cut off by Oceanpower Capital, where Cen Yang worked, and was planned to be used for the development of new energy business after the reorganization of Borui. As a result, there was a big hole in the construction budget of the Nanwan Phase II Roundabout Overpass. For several days in succession, the persons in charge of relevant projects gathered here to attend the meeting and discuss.

The construction of the roundabout interchange in the second phase of Nanwan is not without planb planc, but compared to plana, which can be successfully implemented after successfully winning this investment, the remaining plans are not the optimal solution.

Moreover, squeezing money out of money will inevitably affect the interests of everyone present. The game in the past few days mainly revolves around the distribution of benefits from the remaining plans.

In fact, Nanwan's development prospects and return potential are more than one level higher than Borui's new energy projects, but compared with the investment cycle and short-term return rate, the latter has obvious advantages.

Someone suggested negotiating and cooperating with Oceanpower Capital, but the heads of the two Cen Ji companies who attended the meeting seemed to disagree with this idea.

—They are all too familiar with the person in charge of the Greater China region of Oceanpower Capital. It was Cen Yang's deliberate intention to have what happened today, so why bother talking about the word "cooperation".

At the end of the meeting, Cen Sen checked the time and planned to go back to Junyi to sign the documents that were to be issued a few years ago.

But Zhou Jiaheng suddenly called him half a step behind him, "Boss, I have a call."

Cen Sen paused and turned his head slightly.

Zhou Jiaheng stepped forward and handed the phone to Cen Sen, then returned to the original position calmly, coughed lightly and said, "It's from Haichuan...Mr. Cen Yang."

Cen Sen looked down at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button with a calm expression.

On the other end of the phone, Cen Yang didn't say hello, straight to the point: "Chinese New Year is coming soon, I will prepare some gifts for my grandparents and my parents, Xiao Shu, and send them to Nanqiao Hutong in two days, I hope Mr. Cen doesn't mind."

Cen Sen didn't respond.

"But Mr. Cen doesn't seem to be in the mood to mind now. I'm really sorry about Vincent's affairs."

Cen Yang's voice is clear and gentle, and some words are always confusing when he utters some words in his percussive voice, as if it is difficult to distinguish whether it is irony or sincere apology.

"There's no need for Nanqiao Hutong. You can send it directly to the cemetery and give it all to Mom." Cen Sen spoke in a casual tone, as if discussing tomorrow's weather, and then added a sentence with a slight sarcasm, "Thank you, Mr. An Yang."

Zhou Jiaheng's desire to survive has been overwhelming recently, and now he sits in the passenger seat and does not forget to silently write down new knowledge: in the future, he can't be called Cen Yang, but An Yang. Yes, Mr. Cen's name is An Yang.

After Cen Sen finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and he didn't know whether "send to the cemetery" brought back his memories or the name "An Yang" hurt him.

Cen Sen didn't care too much, and just added: "At first, I thought that you wouldn't take women under the knife. I really think highly of you."

His voice became colder as it went back, with a slightly upward hook, full of contempt and indifference. Before Cen Yang could respond, he hung up the phone quickly.

Those who fight in the shopping mall will not think that anything is accidental. The moment the sudden change happened on Vincent's side, Cen Sen had already found out what Cen Yang was doing.

The matter of Ji Mingshu being maliciously edited, on the surface, Yan Yuexing and the program team cooperated to pick a good day and made a big death.

But when Ji Mingshu met Cen Yang earlier, he inadvertently mentioned some things that happened when she participated in the show, including the occasional slow treatment by the show crew when she was recording and the unhappiness with Yan Yuexing.

Cen Yang is a caring person, and he investigated deeply along the things she casually mentioned. Before the show was broadcast, some means were used to fuel the flames. In the end, the program group and Yan Yuexing had a very clear split. He left without a trace and his hands were clean.

In fact, his original intention was to make Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen fight again. Like Cen Yuanchao, he never thought that Cen Sen would return home early because of this matter.

But Cen Sen handed over the mistake himself, so he has no reason not to pick it up.

—He never thought about returning to the Cen family, nor did he want to get anything more from the Cen family, but a cold-blooded family like the Cen family did not deserve a moment of peace, and never deserved it.

It started from that year when Cen Sen had you and no me; from that year when Cen Yuanchao sent him away without giving half an explanation; from that time when Cen Yuanchao knew that his blood was not from the Cen family and was unwilling to rescue him.

How much he loved this family once, how much he hated later.

Cen Yang didn't care whether Cen Yang's gift was delivered to the cemetery or to Nanqiao Hutong in the end, as long as Ji Mingshu didn't receive it.

Before New Year's Eve, Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu returned to the Mingshui Mansion from the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

It's just that Cen Sen is still busy every day. Ji Mingshu wanted to ask him about the project investment being intercepted by Cen Yang several times, but either he was interrupted when he received a call suddenly, or she changed the subject inexplicably.

Because no matter from which angle you ask him, there seems to be no escape in the end-why did you do this.

Obviously, she can come back after dealing with everything... If Cen Sen did it for her impulsiveness, she would feel a little guilty. If Cen Sen made other arrangements, it wasn't because of her impulsiveness, and she didn't seem to be happy with the answer. So she was very entangled and went around, without asking.

At this time of the Chinese New Year, many famous ladies and gentlemen who have developed abroad will take time to return to the imperial capital. Forty-Nine City is more lively than before, with parties one after another.

The 29th happened to be Vivian's birthday, Ji Mingshu and Jiang Chun both brought presents to the birthday party.

The little girl vivian is keen on chasing stars. Ten years earlier, she lied and asked the driver to take her to the airport to pick up Korea Oppa. In the past few years, she has chased her all over the country and abroad. She is also very cross-border. She is a painter, a pianist, an athlete all chasing. If it is not limited by objective conditions, she may be able to catch up with ancient and modern times in addition to China and foreign countries.

This led to a special mix-and-match scene at the birthday party. For a while, a rock singer came to sing a song, and then a pianist came to play world famous songs, and there were men's groups dancing, athletes performing freestyle football and so on. The scene was lively and divided.

Seeing that Ji Mingshu was absent-minded, Jiang Chun asked while eating a small cake, "What's wrong with you."

Ji Mingshu rested his chin, sighed, and said listlessly: "It's nothing."

Jiang Chun guessed casually: "You can't be pregnant, are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Ji Mingshu gave her a mentally retarded look.

Jiang Chun also felt that her guess was reasonable, so she gave Ji Mingshu an example of her recently pregnant sister-in-law's lack of appetite and lack of energy.

Ji Mingshu stopped in time, and changed the subject: "Wait, let's not talk about this first. Let me ask you something, that is, do you usually prepare any gifts for Tang Zhizhou, for example, you did something sorry for Tang Zhizhou, Tang Zhizhou When it is hard and tiring, you will give him something or comfort him... "

"What can I do to offend Tang Zhizhou? No, you won't do anything to offend Cen Sen, right? Did you cheat? With your childhood sweetheart brother?"

Jiang Chun was bluffing, his eyes were round, and the cake was all paste on his mouth, and he didn't know it.

Ji Mingshu closed his eyes, then picked up a tissue to cover Jiang Chun's face, and waved his hand again, indicating that the little goose, who was not on the same channel as him, would immediately enter the mute state—let her be quiet for a while.

Jiang Chun is muted, but the live mash-up performance will not be muted. Seeing that many people were recording videos on the stage, Ji Mingshu didn't know what to think, and also took out his mobile phone to record a few short videos and sent them to Cen Sen.

After posting, she still considered the text.

Ji Mingshu: [I'm attending a friend's birthday party. Are you working hard at the company? Would you like to watch the show and relax?]

After a while, Cen Sen wrote back to her: [The performance standards need to be tightened.]

She looked back at the video she recorded, oh, it turned out that the male idol just happened to be picking up his clothes.

Ji Mingshu: [I'll leave after cutting the cake, are you in the company? Would you like me to bring you a piece of cake? Or if you want to eat something else, there is a soup shop nearby. When I came, I saw from the car that it was still open.]

"The other party is typing" was displayed several times at the top of the chat interface, but no content was sent, Ji Mingshu was a little puzzled.

Cen Sen was more puzzled than she was. What adult men are most afraid of is the sudden concern from their wives.

He thought for a while, and finally replied: [Is the item you want to buy exceeded the limit?]