Jiang Ying took a deep breath, suppressed her nausea and said, "Mr. Jiao, do you have a problem with me?"
Normally, she would really not want to answer this call.
But there is no other way now. Zhao Dong was taken away by the police, and maybe he was the only one who could speak.
A well-known big shot in Jiangbei District, he was featured in Tianzhou Economic Weekly in the early years.
When she started her own business, she was still in college.
If the scandal with his female subordinate hadn't been exposed, he would have found another job long ago.
It is said that black and white take it all and he has a lot of energy, so this matter is easy for him.
It is precisely because of his deep connections that even after Tianding was acquired by Huake, he still stayed on as the executive vice president.
Although they are both vice presidents, their levels are more than half as high.
Based on the current situation of the new company, he can almost play a role on an equal footing with the CEO.
Ever since she came to work in the new company, the other party has been pestering her and invited her to dinner several times, but she declined them all!
Thinking about it, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Jiang, last time you said that a friend wanted to get a project in the decoration project? I discussed it with the person in charge below. As long as he has enough qualifications,
No problem at all.”
Jiang Ying agreed and suddenly got down to business.
Mr. Jiao was confused, "Oh, is this happening? Just wait, I'll go ask about the situation."
He hung up the phone, then looked at the man opposite and grinned, "Zhi Peng, this matter was done well!"
Chen Zhipeng handed over a cigarette like a fool, "Brother, did you guess it right?"
Mr. Jiao took a deep breath, then patted the back of his hand, "Well, just tell me about this and ask me to help you find someone."
Chen Zhipeng smiled conspiratorially, "Then she is really looking for the right person! You have such a great reputation, so when looking for people in our Jiangbei District, you are the most effective!"
Mr. Jiao accepted the flattery with ease, "And I estimate that the project she is taking care of these days is probably related to this person named Zhao!"
As he said that, he asked casually, "Have you seen it? What's the origin?"
Chen Zhipeng sarcastically said, "Just an ordinary person, average-looking, dark and strong, not even a pretty boy. You are not as tall and majestic as Mr. Jiao!"
Mr. Jiao smiled cheerfully and said, "Go and say hello. You can't let me go no matter what. We'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Chen Zhipeng nodded and asked curiously, "Then Mr. Jiang will ask..."
Mr. Jiao said cheerfully: "Leave it to me and I'll handle it!"
"By the way, you can book a private room at Fulai tonight!"
Chen Zhipeng chuckled, "Mr. Jiao, would you like to book another room?"
Mr. Jiao also laughed, "You can handle such a small matter without asking me!"
Chen Zhipeng got up and went out, "Okay!"
…
On the other side, Zhao Dong was taken to the police station.
He was immediately put into the detention room without even seeing anyone interrogating him.
Zhao Dong asked from across the door: "Officer Ma, how long will I be detained for?"
Officer Ma looked uncertain, "It depends on your attitude!"
Zhao Dong argued, "No, I have a good attitude! How about... you give me your phone and ask me to call home. Isn't it just a fine? I'll just find someone to pay it."
Officer Ma scolded, "What's your attitude? I arrested you to fine you? It's to make you realize your mistake!"
"With your attitude, even one day of detention is too long!"
Officer Ma locked the door and turned away.
Zhao Dong didn't ask further questions. Before he came in, he took a look at the name of the police station. By coincidence, it was under the jurisdiction of Wang Meng.
In front of Officer Ma just now, he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he waited until the person left before knocking on the door.
Someone came up and asked, "Be honest, what are you knocking on?"
Zhao Dong whispered a few words in his ear.
The man's expression changed and he looked Zhao Dong up and down, "Are you serious?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "Why should I tell this lie?"
When the other party saw that Zhao Dong didn't look like he was lying, he said, "Okay, just wait!"
Zhao Dong returned to the bench and sat down.
Before I could sit down, I saw a conflict over there.
Several people surrounded a half-grown boy, beating and kicking him.
He originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he became interested when he saw that the young man was stubborn and kept silent after being beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
He coughed and said, "Okay, so many people bully a child. Isn't it glorious?"
Before those men could open their mouths, the boy who was beaten started to curse, "You are the fucking child, I am the man!"
A man ridiculed, "Did you hear that? I don't appreciate it, little bastard. Please stop meddling in your own business!"
If ordinary people were gossiping, his attitude would definitely not be like this.
But Zhao Dong was different, his face was calm, his expression was relaxed, and he wasn't nervous at all about getting into trouble.
Subconsciously, he didn't dare to say anything else.
Zhao Dong became more interested and stepped forward to give him a hand, "Then I have to take care of it?"
The man originally wanted to curse, but he felt the force on his wrist gradually getting stronger and held back the words when he reached his mouth.
He turned around and kicked the boy, "You're lucky, little bastard. When you get out, don't let me look after you, or else I'll beat you every time I see you!"
The young man spat and did not continue to cause trouble.
After wiping the nosebleed, he sat down next to Zhao Dong.
His voice was childish, but his tone was extremely mature, "Uncle, how did you get imprisoned in here?"
Zhao Dong ignored him, "You're not polite, call me brother!"
The young man cursed: "Shameless, you are so much older than me, why call you brother?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "You brat, if you speak so arrogantly, I don't blame them for beating you!"
The young man felt that he and Zhao Dong were quite compatible, "Okay, I owe you a favor. When I go out at night, I'll treat you to a good meal!"
Zhao Dong joked, "I can't wait until night. I have to go out soon. There are still things outside."
The young man curled his lips and said, "Uncle, do you think this is your home, where you can come and leave whenever you want? By the way, what's your name, uncle?"
Zhao Dong didn't answer, and soon, the door was opened.
Someone outside shouted: "Zhao Dong, come out, you can leave!"
The young man looked surprised. This guy was imprisoned by the King of Hell just now. Unexpectedly, he was released as soon as he said he would be released?
…
Ten minutes later, Zhao Dong sat in Wang Meng's office.
Wang Meng was also curious, "I asked about the matter, why did you offend Chen Zhipeng?"
Zhao Dong picked up a pack of cigarettes from his desk, "Is this trouble?"
Wang Meng explained, "Chen Zhipeng is not troublesome, but he works with Jiaozuo. This guy named Jiao is a bit troublesome."
Zhao Dong heard this name for the first time and lit the cigarette with a snap, "Jiaozuo?"
Wang Meng nodded, "The boss of Tianding, no, he should be the vice president now."
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Haha, doesn't this have something to do with me? I work at Tianding now."
Wang Meng was startled, "When did it happen? Why didn't I listen to you?"
Zhao Dong said casually, "Just today, I just went to report. From now on, I will be the section chief of the security department, and I will inevitably have to deal with you."
Wang Meng knocked on the table, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Tianding has been dead for so many years, it is a puddle of muddy water!"