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Chapter Fourteen Men's Suits

Jiang She has always been vigorous and resolute. With one phone call, he set up a small bar in his office, and the wine cabinet displayed all famous wines.

Xu Han walked around behind the bar and stared at the wine brands above. She was well-informed and could easily figure out the prices of these wines.

"Young Master Jiang, you spent three million to build this wall of wine just so that I could drink with you all the time. I'm so touched." Xu Han's voice was trembling with excitement.

Even if everything now is just a dream, she still has to be immersed in it and cannot extricate herself.

Jiang She sat back on the boss's chair, staring at the wine cabinet with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a half-hearted smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Last night, Wen Zhiyao learned that he was going to bring Xu Han back to the company. The surprise on Wen Zhiyao's face was something Jiang She would never forget.

Tapping his knuckled fingers on the table, Jiang She reminded, "You can't drink the wine here for free. You must promise to drink a bottle of wine to discuss the next business deal with me."

Xu Han knew very well that none of the capitalists knew how to scheme.

When you pay one dollar, you have to find a way to recover two or even three dollars in profit.

Xu Han took the initiative to walk up to Jiang She, put her hands around his neck, and asked flatteringly, "If I negotiate a business deal for you, how will you thank me?"

Just as Jiang She was about to take off his hand from his neck, there was a sudden knock on the door. Wen Zhiyao pushed the door open and walked in. He happened to see Xu Han and Jiang She being very close to each other.

The two behaved intimately, which made people think.

Wen Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face lost a trace of color, and she pretended to be calm.

A voice warned her that no man is good.

Jiang She met Wen Zhiyao's eyes, trying to read something he cared about in her eyes, but found nothing.

Wen Zhiyao placed a folder on the table and proactively signaled, "Mr. Jiang, this is the letter of intent for cooperation between Haoyu Group and our company. Take a look at it. If you have no problem, please sign it."

Wen Zhiyao looked businesslike, yet there was a sense of alienation in her coolness, which made people want to get close and melt the frost on her face with their own hands.

Xu Han noticed that Jiang She was special to Wen Zhiyao. She was a woman, and she was a woman who walked among various men. She knew what the other person was thinking with just one look in her eyes.

Xu Han sat directly into Jiang She's arms and said coquettishly, "My legs are weak, Mr. Jiang, you don't mind."

Jiang She didn't look directly at the person in his arms. His eyes fell on Wen Zhiyao's face, but he still didn't find Wen Zhiyao paying attention.

He felt a little irritable for no reason.

He directly pushed Xu Han away and gave a sharp warning, "In the future, you are not allowed to throw yourself into the arms of your boss during work hours."

Xu Han lowered his head and stared at him with pitiful eyes. He waited for a while before responding, "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Wen Zhiyao was not affected by what happened between the two of them. She urged, "Mr. Jiang, the person in charge of Haoyu Group is still waiting outside. How much time do you want to spend on your personal matters?"

Jiang She opened the folder, looked at the documents above, and finally signed.

He pushed the folder over and Wen Zhiyao bent down to pick it up. The hand on the folder was deliberately held by Jiang She.

When Wen Zhiyao thought that those hands had just touched another woman, he felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly drew his hands.

"I will hand this folder to the person in charge of Haoyu Group now, you guys...continue." Wen Zhiyao left the office and kindly closed the door for the two of them.

Xu Han repeated what Wen Zhiyao said just now, "Mr. Jiang, your secretary asked us to continue, what do you think?"

Jiang She watched Wen Zhiyao leave, rubbing his chin with his fingers, and a bright light reflected in his sharp eyes.

Wen Zhiyao, you still care!



That night, Wen Zhiyao got off the bus, walked for more than ten minutes, turned into an alley, took out the key and opened the door.

When the key was turned, there was no clicking sound as expected, and some terrible social news flashed in Wen Zhiyao's mind.

A woman living alone was followed and killed...

A thief broke into a woman's home at night and not only robbed her of money, but also of sex...

Wen Zhiyao hurriedly took out the anti-wolf spray from his bag, opened the door carefully, and tiptoed into the house.

The living room was pitch dark, and only her bedroom was lit.

Wen Zhiyao went to the kitchen and found a kitchen knife, and slowly approached the bedroom.

She mustered up her courage, kicked open the door, and sprayed the door with anti-wolf spray.

Wen Zhiyao cursed angrily, "You don't want to find a good job, but you come to someone else's house to steal. People like you will die badly!"

Wen Zhiyao cursed loudly on purpose, partly to attract neighbors, and partly to embolden herself.

"As long as it's me, I'm Zhou Yunsheng." Zhou Yunsheng couldn't open his eyes after being sprayed, and immediately revealed his identity.

Originally, he wanted to create a surprise for Wen Zhiyao.

Unexpectedly, it backfired.

"Zhou Yunsheng?" Wen Zhiyao stopped what he was doing. Not far away, Zhou Yunsheng was closing his eyes tightly and groping forward with his hands.

She was almost about to swing the knife at the other person's head.

"Zhiyao, take me to wash my eyes quickly, I'm going to go blind."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yunsheng sat on the sofa with red eyes, wiping his eyes with a towel from time to time.

Wen Zhiyao crossed his arms in front of him and leaned his back against the door frame, with an unhappy look on his face.

Why did this man come to her house for no reason?

"Do you feel better now?" Wen Zhiyao asked a question that was neither salty nor bland, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

She was not happy at all when Zhou Yunsheng arrived.

"Zhiyao... I noticed that you have been very cold towards me recently. What's wrong? Can we have a good talk?" Zhou Yunsheng took the initiative to hold Wen Zhiyao's hand, and she bent down to pick up the teacup on the table.

, successfully avoided Zhou Yunsheng’s touch.

Zhou Yunsheng retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Wen Zhiyao took a sip of tea and said with an ambiguous attitude, "No, I used to treat you this way. It's just that I changed my workplace and focused more on my work."

Wen Zhiyao's answer was impeccable.

Zhou Yunsheng was unable to find any fault for a while.

After a while, Zhou Yunsheng spoke again, "By the way, this Sunday, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang want me to take you back to attend the family dinner. They said they haven't seen you for a long time."

Wen Zhiyao smiled instead of getting angry.

What are the two elders of the Jiang family trying to do?

Obviously he has Wen Zhiyao's mobile phone and WeChat account. If he really misses her, he can call her or contact her on WeChat at any time.

But he asked Zhou Yunsheng to come and speak again and again.

Compared with Zhou Yunsheng, Wen Zhiyao is more like an outsider.

"Okay, I understand, I will get there."

At this time, Zhou Yunsheng's eyes suddenly fell on the men's suits not far away.
Chapter completed!
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