The wealthy wife is very charming!

43: What do you think?On one side of Jiang Zhaojun's face, his hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zhuang Yichen's pursed lips, he couldn't help frowning slowly.

Zhuang Yichen asked the "princess" to leave the private room. He knew that Jiang Zhao had always been conservative in his speech and would not leave anyone with an excuse. He would not make casual promises to show his attitude. He just needed to start and see if he was interested. "You know the reason why no one dares not touch Yun Shicheng's case. He is just a scapegoat..."

Jiang Zhao nodded, "Well, the officialdom is a magnetic field, which is the same as your business field. It has its own balance. The scapegoat always has the first beginning and never the last end. Yun Shicheng is wrapped in In this, there are more or less his own reasons, he is on the wrong team, the magnetic field needs to be reshuffled, and it is reasonable for him to bear the brunt of being involved."

"Well, it makes sense." Zhuang Yichen bent down, reached out and took a steel cigarette case with a dragon totem on the marble low table, and pressed it with his fingers, and the lid opened.There was only one cigarette in it, so he put the lid on the box again, threw it on the table, sat up straight with the crystal cup in his hand, but refused to drink, "No one dares to touch Yun Shicheng's affairs, but they don't know the big boss behind the scenes." Who is it, doesn't Brother Zhao know?"

Zhuang Yichen's tone has always been unhurried, whether it's him or Jiang Zhao, they are used to this way of speaking, they can express their own meaning, stabilize their aura, and prevent others from sneaking into their hearts. True thoughts, leave room, and test others.

Jiang Zhao's frantic anxiety when he started to get out of the elevator disappeared without a trace. At this moment, there was only Cheng Wen's introverted calmness. He leaned forward, opened the exquisite cigarette case, and put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth. , took out a lighter, flicked off the lid with a "ding", and with a "cha", the bright orange flame wrapped in a blue core flame was in front of him.

The flame is extinguished after a "click" sound.

The smoke coming out of the mouth was accompanied by a soft sigh, "Yichen, we brothers have been together for 15 years, right? Since my mother and I transferred to Haicheng."

There was a trace of warmth on Zhuang Yichen's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, "Yeah."

"There are some things that you should let go of. Eagerness for quick success may sometimes lose everything, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"Brother Zhao, do you really know the big boss behind the scenes? Is it from the provincial party committee?"

"What if I say it's the boss at the top?"

Zhuang Yichen shook his head and gritted his teeth hard, "Impossible, Zhuang Jingren cannot have such great influence."

Jiang Zhao took another puff of the cigarette, the light from the cigarette end seemed to be brighter than the lights in the room, he frowned, and pressed the cigarette into the thick crystal ashtray, "Zhuang Jingren is also your father, you Now you are also at the top of the invisible rich list, they don't know your real strength at all, isn't that enough?"

"It will never be enough not to see Zhuang's family all dead." Zhuang Yichen said indifferently, as if he was talking about something unrelated to him.

"Yichen, your last name is Zhuang!"

"My Zhuang is named after my mother!"

When the topic reached a bottleneck that would come up every time, Zhuang Yichen drank the wine with his head upright, not a single drop was left, the glass was thrown away, and it landed firmly on the table, just shook it a few times, and then fell flat.

Zhuang Yichen approached the sofa casually but heavily, his voice sank, and he said slowly, "If I say that I want to intervene in Yun Shicheng's case, what do Brother Zhao think?"