After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Qiao Junzhu looked at him coldly: "How much did you take?"

Hu Hongqing laughed, a little obscenely, and then gestured a number with his hands.

"This number."

"Eight million?"

"Yes, as long as you agree to help me, I will give you more, not less."

Seeing that Hu Hongqing was very excited, Qiao Junzhu became interested.

"Oh? Brother Hu, would you mind telling me who your friend is? Why did he spend so much money just to fire a translator? How did Song Mai offend him? Why did he get so angry?"

Hu Hongqing opened a bottle of foreign liquor worth five figures without blinking, first poured himself half a glass, then took another glass, poured some wine and pushed it in front of Qiao Junzhu.

"Manager Qiao, don't ask about this. Since the person paying is generous, we who receive the money should also be more straightforward and get the job done quickly. No matter what happens afterwards, it has nothing to do with us."

Qiao Junzhu picked up the glass of wine, looked at it, and ultimately didn't take a sip.

"I know your friend is generous, but if you ask someone to do something for you, you have to be sincere. How can I trust you and your friend if you don't want to say anything? Even if you put the money in my hands, I won't feel at ease."

Hu Hongqing did not speak immediately, but looked at Qiao Junzhu. Seeing that he did not look fake, he spoke: "I can only tell you that the man who asked you for help has a woman who has a deep feud with Song Mai. As for other things, I really can't say anything. You don't have to rush to give an answer to this matter. Go back and think about it carefully tonight. In fact, it is not difficult to do it. It's just a matter of your words. As long as you agree, it will be done soon. Just give me a reply before leaving get off work tomorrow.

As long as things are done, the benefits will be handed over to you soon. Just tell me what you want and we will try our best to satisfy you."

Hearing this, Qiao Junzhu picked up the glass of wine, smelled it, and then took a sip.

"Your friend is a very affectionate person. I'll go back and think about it. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

"So early?"

Hu Hongqing raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. It was not yet ten o'clock.

He had called a room full of beauties and spent a lot of time preparing to entertain him, but he could actually resist the temptation and just left like that?

Qiao Junzhu didn't even raise his head.

"It's getting late. If you don't go back soon, your wife won't let you in. Enjoy yourself. Oh, the wine is good."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the box was closed, and the room was filled with the sound of dancing music.

The smile on Qiao Junzhu's face disappeared without a trace the moment the door was closed. His eyes were as dark as the deep sea in the middle of the night, vast and turbulent, hiding countless dangers.

He couldn't figure out that Song Mai wasn't arranged by Special Assistant Lu?

Who did you offend before?

That person was willing to spend so much money just to drive Song Mai out of Yunxing?

Moreover, since that person knew that Song Mai had joined Yunxing, he still dared to do these things in private. Did he not take Yunxing seriously? Or did he not know the relationship between Song Mai and Special Assistant Lu, including that gentleman, so he thought that she was just an ordinary employee and that she would be fine if she did things cleanly.

After a while, Qiao Junzhu suddenly chuckled.

I didn’t realize that Song Mai is not such a simple person.

The next morning, Song Mai went to the company early to deal with the work at hand.

In two days she will go on a business trip with the project team. During these two days, Ji Fenghe gave her some work related to the company and Dayue 2's export to a Western company.

She had to finish her work quickly in these two days, otherwise she would not have time to deal with it when she went on a business trip to the West.

After putting his things in the office, Qiao Junzhu went to the top floor of the group.

It happened that he arrived in time for a high-level meeting. He waited for a long time before the door of the conference room opened. Then the group's senior executives walked out of the conference room with different expressions. Finally, Special Assistant Lu followed Chu Xing out.

The man's face did not look very good. There was a chill all over his body and the air pressure was shockingly low.

Although Qiao Junzhu didn't know what had just happened in the conference room, she could tell from the man's expression that the meeting was not going well.

When passing by Qiao Junzhu, the man paused and then looked at him.

"Is something wrong?"

The man seemed to have his own cooling air all over his body. Qiao Junzhu felt a chill coming at him just as he got a few inches closer. He couldn't help but shiver, and the smile on his lips froze.

"I, I have something to discuss with Special Assistant Lu."

"Ah."

Chu Xing didn't look at him again and walked towards the president's office.

Special Assistant Lu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the office door was closed.

This gentleman had a very bad temper in the meeting just now. No one knew who had irritated him or if there was something unpleasant going on. The atmosphere was so tense so early in the morning that, let alone the senior executives of the group, he felt frightened just sitting nearby.

He thought Qiao Junzhu came to see Master Yun. When he saw Master Yun asking him questions just now, Special Assistant Lu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He mourned for him in his heart, thinking that one more person would suffer today.

I didn't expect that he didn't come to find Master Yun, but to find me.

"What do you want from me?"

Although Qiao Junzhu has always had a vague suspicion in her heart that the real relationship behind Song Mai is not Special Assistant Lu but that gentleman.

But this was just speculation and there was no evidence, so after what actually happened last night, he thought about it and decided not to tell Chu Xing directly. Instead, he told Special Assistant Lu about Hu Hongqing and his request for help.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Special Assistant Lu's face suddenly became gloomy and ugly.

"Did he tell me who the person was who asked him to contact you to do this?"

Qiao Junzhu shook her head: "I asked him, but he was unwilling to reveal anything. He only said that the lover of the person who asked him for help had a deep grudge against Miss Song Mai. He was unwilling to say anything else."

"Okay, I understand. You did a good job on this matter. Continue to pay attention to Hu Hongqing's movements and see if you can find out anything else."

"I know what's going on, but he asked me to help him. Should I pretend to agree first?"

Assistant Lu hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked in the direction of the president's office and then spoke:

"You go back first, I will give you an answer later."

"it is good."

After saying this, Special Assistant Lu walked towards the president's office without looking back.

And there was a look of understanding in Qiao Junzhu's eyes.

Sure enough, as he guessed, Special Assistant Lu was just there to help out, and the one who really conveyed the requirements and intentions was actually that gentleman. The person behind Song Mai was not Special Assistant Lu, but Mr. Yun.