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Chapter 68: Jiang Amnesty's Punishment

Tang Yishen spread his hands and responded eloquently, "In a company as big as our Tang Group, if I am a person who doesn't keep his word, how could I possibly have a small impact on me personally but a big impact on the company?"

I'm kidding you about the company's future."

This passage makes sense.

Wen Zhiyao nodded slightly. Since Tang Yishen had this attitude, she had no choice but to give it a try.

"No problem. Since President Tang is sincere, there's no way I can't show my sincerity." Wen Zhiyao decided to give it a try.

Tang Yishen looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for dinner. Tang Yishen signaled, "I'll give you a chance to have dinner with me."

Wen Zhiyao paid attention to the time, and it was already so late without realizing it.

Wen Zhiyao didn't want to seize this opportunity given by Tang Yishen. She hadn't made any money from this man yet, so it was impossible for her to take the initiative to pay for the treat.

"Sorry, I have other things to deal with tonight. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely treat President Tang to dinner." Wen Zhiyao drew a simple pie and threw it to the man opposite.

As for when, Wen Zhiyao doesn't know yet.

Tang Yishen couldn't help but look at Wen Zhiyao a few more times. Many women outside were trying their best to be alone with him, but Wen Zhiyao was only interested in work. As for other things, this woman didn't seem to have any interest.

Is this her true intention, or is she deliberately using hard-to-get tactics?

After leaving the Tang Group Building, Wen Zhiyao looked at the time and saw that it was time to get off work in ten minutes.

Wen Zhiyao chose to find a place to eat directly and then returned to the apartment.



After taking a hot bath in the apartment, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Jiang She did not come back.

Presuming that he went drinking with his brothers, Wen Zhiyao was half lying on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control.

After watching for about half an hour, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and Jiang She hurriedly broke into the room, his eyes sharp and panicked.

His eyes fell on the sofa, and when he discovered that Wen Zhiyao had returned, he was startled for a moment, and then the panic gradually disappeared.

Jiang She's coat was soaked through, and his hair was soaked, with water droplets running down the contours of his face.

His whole body was very embarrassed, but he had a messy heroic spirit.

Sure enough, good-looking people are still good-looking even in the most embarrassing situations.

Jiang She's tone was laced with urgency as he asked, "Why was your phone turned off? When did you come back? Why didn't you turn it on after you came back? Do you know that I..."

The following words were suddenly interrupted, and Jiang She suddenly came back to his senses. He had been too anxious just now.

Wen Zhiyao was shocked by his attitude. Was he worried about her?

"My mobile phone ran out of battery. After negotiating the contract with the president of Tang Group, it was already time to get off work, so I didn't go back to the company and came back directly." Wen Zhiyao explained.

Jiang She felt as if his fist had been punched into a ball of cotton.

He worried and waited alone in the company for a long time, but in the end he couldn't contact Wen Zhiyao and thought something had happened to her.

Jiang She drove anxiously to find someone. The heavy rain outside was falling fiercely. He did not bring an umbrella and walked alone in the rain.

I went to the Tang Group, and the news I got there was that Wen Zhiyao had left long ago.

Jiang She came back anxiously and finally saw someone in the living room.

Wen Zhiyao seemed to be alright, but he was looking for him everywhere like a fool.

"From now on, you must remember my mobile phone number. If your phone is turned off, you must find a way to call me and tell me where you are. If you can't do it, I will deduct your salary at any time!" Jiang She said sternly.

The whole person looked much more dignified.

Wen Zhiyao felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart. She had been betrayed one after another, but there were still people who were willing to stand by her side and worry about her, not for anything else but for her.

"Mr. Jiang, I know I was wrong, and I promise it won't happen again." Wen Zhiyao knows how to accept softness.

Jiang She's starting point is also for her own good, and Wen Zhiyao is not ignorant of praise.

Jiang She was filled with a lot of anger. On the way back, he had thought of many ways to punish Wen Zhiyao. However, seeing her submissive attitude, he suddenly lost any anger.

This woman really had him under control.

"There must be punishment, otherwise you won't remember it in the future." Jiang She approached directly, put his big hands around Wen Zhiyao's waist, pressed his thin lips against hers, crushed her lips, and kissed her with a punitive kiss.

Wen Zhiyao's mind went blank.

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang." The coats of both of them were thrown on the ground, and Wen Zhiyao deliberately avoided them.

Jiang She let go of her, knowing that she was on a special day recently.

Cursing secretly, Jiang She suddenly felt very cold. After sneezing several times, he later realized that he might have caught a cold due to the rain.

And he just kissed Wen Zhiyao.

"Mr. Jiang, go to the bathroom and take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold." Wen Zhiyao's tone was full of worry.

Jiang She did not leave in a hurry. He stared at the woman opposite and asked curiously, "Are you worried about me? Or are you worried that you will be infected by me? Huh?"

The man's voice was hoarse and pleasant, and it broke into the woman's ears with the charm of the dark night.

Wen Zhiyao felt palpitated for a moment, but soon, this feeling was suppressed.

Wen Zhiyao coughed twice to cover up her inner panic. She defended herself, "Of course I'm worried about Mr. Jiang's health. Mr. Jiang, you are the general manager of Jiang's Real Estate. You have many things to do and work hard. If you fall ill,

No one can manage Jiang's real estate well."

Jiang She shook his head. This woman entered the business circle and became more and more philistine.

Every sentence sounds like flattery. If you take it apart and listen to it again, every sentence is inseparable from his identity.

If he were not the general manager of Jiang Real Estate now, Wen Zhiyao would definitely not stay by his side if he was diligent in flattering him.

This woman just needs to be dealt with.

Jiang She took a step closer. His long and beautiful fingers with clear joints lifted the other person's chin, forcing Wen Zhiyao's eyes to meet his.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my health. Not for the company, but for you. I can't get sick and go into battle while sick, but it will affect my performance." Jiang She's tone was full of teasing.

Wen Zhiyao curled his lips and revealed a charming smile, his eyes moved, and he said, "Mr. Jiang's heroic demeanor has already been deeply rooted in my heart. Even if you perform worse in the future, I will look back on the past and remember your kindness."

Wen Zhiyao pushed his hand away, took a few steps back, and kept a safe distance from the man.

If Jiang She really catches a cold, he will definitely be infected if he is too close.

If they both catch a cold on the same day, even if they are fine, it will be reported in the company.
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