Chapter 668 Gentle God vs. Sticky Chicken 17
To be honest, he must block He’s father and mother’s phone number next time.
He was notified every time until the meeting was held.
If he is not available one day, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
Could it be that the company's senior management will have a meeting with a ball of air?
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He quickly dressed neatly, and He Mingqiu took a bunch of luxury car keys and went out.
The original owner's family is well-off and his assets can reach hundreds of millions.
But the original owner doesn't like the twists and turns of business, he likes the joy in the game.
I just happened to have an extraordinary talent in the game.
I've been addicted to games.
Very rarely in business stuff.
Father He wants his son to become successful, and often takes the original owner around the bush to learn some business matters about the company.
The original owner has a good understanding.
The business aspect was soon thorough.
I couldn't stand the soft and hard work of He's father and mother, so I had to promise to manage the company for them when I had time.
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When He Mingqiu drove there, the originally sunny weather became cloudy and it started to drizzle.
He held an umbrella and got out of the car.
The exquisite leather shoes were stepped on the ground, making the sound of stomping on water.
The big and small sound made the sleepy Jiang Linchuan wake up suddenly.
He looked up and bumped into a pair of deep and magnificent eyes, with the ends of his eyes slightly slanted, as if he was curled with gentle affection.
The man holding the umbrella has a slender figure and his fingers holding the umbrella are clearly distinguished.
A decent black suit makes her waist look narrow and slender.
The soft broken hair was blown by the cool breeze, and a beautiful curve was raised, and a clear face was revealed inadvertently.
The facial features are like the perfect carved by God.
The rosy lips were pursed, as if it was the only bright color on the clean paper.
Time seems to be still.
The trajectory of all things has also stagnated.
Everything is within reach of the vision.
It's like a glance of ten thousand years.
Jiang Linchuan's heart beat slowly.
Then, the loss of control pounded.
The strange feeling that had never been seen swept through his entire nerve.
how……
Anyone who looks so good?
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He Mingqiu saw the little security guard at the door who was staring at him stupidly.
He walked over.
He handed over his umbrella.
"It's raining heavily, don't have to guard the door. Go back to the security room to rest."
The clear and cold fragrance penetrated into Jiang Luchuan's nose.
Before Jiang Zhichuan could react, his body took the handle of the umbrella first.
"You... are you?"
Why did he feel that this sound is very familiar? It seems that he has heard it somewhere...
"My surname is He."
He Mingqiu raised his eyebrows and signaled Jiang Fuchuan to look at the group's name.
"He Family".
Jiang Linchuan's face turned pale.
"He, Mr. He."
It's over, it's over, this is the big shot that the old security guard told him in the morning.
He had just passed away and must have been seen.
Not knowing how to live or die, I touched the big man's umbrella.
Will he be fired?!
"Know me?"
He Mingqiu looked at Jiang Fuchuan with deep eyes.
The target of the strategy has good disguise, and the beautiful big boy has turned into a dirty young man.
"No, don't know."
Jiang Zhichuan hesitated and realized that something was wrong with what he said, so he quickly remedy it:
"Recognize, know, how could Mr. He not recognize his heroic figure?"
He blushed and flattered him stiffly.
His eyes were sloppy and he didn't know where to look.
He Mingqiu curled his lips and lowered his voice, "I'm not Mr. He, I'm just here to attend the meeting on behalf of Mr. He."
?
Jiang Linchuan said "ah", his face turned redder even more shocked, and his neck was also hot.
Admitted your mistake?
Not Mr. He?
What he said...
Didn’t you say loneliness?
Chapter completed!