However, Jiang Shu already knew about these tricks.

He lowered his eyes lazily, staring at his crooked tie, his lips curled slightly, and his words seemed to be a sentence: "300 million will be left to Director Chen and you can go back to old age."

The implication is that from today on Jiang's door, he doesn't want to enter again.

Chen Li stood up immediately: "But we have already talked about this project, and we have also bought the land. If it is suddenly interrupted, then all the four billion in the early stage will become a bamboo basket to draw water! Ah Shu, money is not wasted like this. "

Jiang Shu chuckled lightly, four billion seemed to be just a number for him, the man's expression lightly said: "It doesn't matter, Yuquan Village is my wife's hometown, I just visited that place a while ago, and the scenery and environment are good, why don't I build it for her? A holiday estate, spending four billion to buy my wife a happy one, it's worth it."

The meeting is over, in the president's office.

Jiang Jianchuan walked in with a sullen face, followed by Chen Li with an equally ugly face.

"Jiang Shu!" Jiang Jianchuan was straight to the point, and he didn't even bother to fight Tai Chi, "What's the matter with you? I asked you to come back to let you manage the Jiang family well, and work with your second brother to make the Jiang family stronger and bigger. Help your second brother, it's not for you to find fault!"

Jiang Shu tilted his head, swept his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and frowned slightly. In front of his father, he really saw some rebelliousness in his youth: "Yes, Chen Li, it's quite quick to make small reports."

On the side, Ren Tiangao brought a few cups of tea with a formulaic smile, and Jiang Jianchuan slammed it onto the carpet, making a muffled sound.

The corner of Jiang Shu's lips tickled disdainfully: "I can come back, but it's because of my grandfather's face. As for the small temple of Jiang's, I don't even think the place is too narrow to play."

The man looked at his father lazily, and chuckled lightly, but there was a warning in his words: "Chen Li, go and ask the person in your family what he did in the morning, take care of it, don't blame me for not reminding me."

As soon as the two left, the wind reached the ears of the employees below.

[I heard that the meeting that morning was held, it was bloody and bloody. 】

[The boss, who is usually arrogant and wants to die, will all rest in front of President Jiang, just like his grandson. 】

[Mr. Chen's billion-dollar projects were withdrawn as soon as he said it, and Wang Dong even went into exile directly, removing President Chen's right-hand man. This is to-he die... Such a cruel man, I unilaterally announce that I will divorce him... …]

[Pfft, let’s say something even more exciting. I heard that President Jiang’s withdrawal of the project seems to be to give his wife a vacation estate by the way. I heard that President Chen made his wife unhappy...]

[Oh, my God, I unilaterally announced my remarriage with President Jiang again. It seems that it was still a few minutes before the last time I became his wife. 】

[What kind of immortal is Mrs. Jiang, who can admire President Jiang without clothes in a billion-dollar manor...]

【Poof 2333】

Jiang Shu's face was cold, holding a cigarette between his fingers, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, quietly recalling the farce just now, only to find it ridiculous.

He suddenly wanted to call Wen Ning at home and listen to her voice.

When he entered the number on the phone, he moved his hand for a while, and then pulled out a self-deprecating smile.

The two of them had an intersection because of the marriage contract they made when they were young. It was only a brief acquaintance. They got married and did the most intimate thing, but they didn't even have the contact information of each other, and they never even did the simplest self-introduction.

In the evening, Jiang Shu took Wen Ning back to Yuganwan.

As soon as she entered the door, she found that in addition to Xu Ma, the servants in the villa were completely replaced with new ones.

Jiang Shu said lazily: "Even a servant can bully you, are you ashamed?"

Wen Ning puffed out her cheeks behind him. Although these words were unpleasant, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

Mother Xu saw it from the side, and smiled while wiping the vase.

After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he went up to the second floor, but Wen Ning habitually returned to the first-floor guest room he stayed in.

When the man tore off his tie, took off his suit jacket and turned around, only to find that the little girl who had been following him was gone.

He casually threw his coat on the sofa and went downstairs with one hand unbuttoned.

The door of Wen Ning's room was half-closed, Jiang Shu passed by casually, pushed the door involuntarily and entered. When entering the door, Wen Ning had already put on a loose home skirt.

She turned her back to the door and looked out of the window. She held her hair in both hands and tied a high ponytail full of student spirit. Against the bright light that spilled in from the window, she seemed to be enveloped in a layer of light. The skirt reaches to the knees, revealing a slender calf, and the white nape under the two small suspenders can be seen at a glance, which looks very attractive.

Jiang Shu didn't make a sound, just leaned against the door and looked at it. When Wen Ning turned around, he was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't remember why he came to find her, as if he came here naturally after going downstairs.

But in the next second, he took out his mobile phone and reported a series of numbers in a light tone.

Wen Ning blinked her eyes.

Jiang Shu: "You can save your mobile phone number."

The little girl snorted, and hurriedly flipped out her phone to save it. When she entered the first number, she suddenly responded, "I have it."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. His private number has not been changed for more than ten years, but he usually does not give it to others. Even important business partners have to go through Ren Tiangao to contact him.

He didn't think about it, but his eyes suddenly stayed on Wen Ning's mobile phone. The white flip phone was clean but hard to hide, like a product of the last century: "Where did you get this phone from?"

Wen Ning looked down at the things in her hands that were incompatible with this era, and didn't think there was any problem. She raised her head and smiled naturally and said, "Oh, I bought it at the market the year before last, more than 400." She herself More than 400 yuan earned from part-time work is a huge sum of money for Wen Ning.

Without thinking about it, Jiang Shu took out a black gold card and threw it on her bed.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned his head: "I haven't planned to be a vegetarian yet as soon as I get married."

The author has something to say: Mr. Jiang, who is flamboyant and powerful, is approaching us: "I want to tell you something, as for me, I started the meat meal at the beginning. I heard that there are some people next door like Mr. Fu and Mr. Tang, and I have been through dozens of chapters. There is no movement, and here I am despised."