i really don't like you

Jiang Yuebai really didn't take this matter to heart, she just thought it was Zhang Wanwan who said it casually, and was called into the office by Liu Ming as soon as she joined the company to discuss the business trip to country A the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Ying'an's words were vague, and from Liu Ming's mouth, Jiang Yuebai learned that what Jiang Ying'an entrusted to him this time was not an ordinary matter, but a major matter involving the official entry of the domestic company's headquarters into country A. Buying and selling, whether human or financial resources involved, can be regarded as one of the company's most generous.

Entrusting such a transaction to him is also considered Sima Zhao's heart, which is clearly revealed.At best, Liu Ming is just a cover-up assistant. He is still watching him if he has done a good job in this matter.

Jiang Ying'an's meaning is very clear. If this matter is done well, it will be easy to talk about his reinstatement. If it goes wrong, Jiang Ying'an will not give him any more chances in a short time, even if it is to appease other high-level officials.

The importance of it can be seen, but Jiang Yuebai's head really made a difficult case in this matter. It seems to be a good opportunity for him, but he hasn't found a way to let himself seize this opportunity. second chance determination

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The night before departure, Jiang Yuebai suffered from rare insomnia. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When he opened the phone address book, except for some necessary partners for work, there were only those people who came and went. He put down the phone, feeling a little boring.

Five minutes later, he picked up his phone again and sent Song Yi a text message: "Do you have time now? I want to talk to you about something."

Song Yi's career as a doctor is very busy most of the time, so it is normal to not be able to reply to messages in time. Song Yi doesn't even have a WeChat account, which is even more inconvenient in this regard.

After waiting for less than half an hour, I still haven't replied. This should be put in the usual way. Jiang Yuebai knows how to be sensible, so he won't bother me any more. But tonight, he has a lot of thoughts and things in his mind, so he can't manage so much anymore. Song Yi made a phone call.

After the bell rang several times, the other side finally picked it up. Song Yi's voice was a little hoarse and sounded a little tired: "Hello"

"Are you busy?" Jiang Yuebai suddenly couldn't bear it

Song Yi said: "I just saw your text message after a major operation."

Jiang Yuebai heard someone on the phone saying: "Song Yi, it's almost time, you can go in and get ready."

He asked, "Is there anything else at this late hour?"

"There is also a small one." Song Yi said, "I'll tell you if I don't."

"Um...."

After hanging up the phone, things became even more unresolved.

Obviously, Song Yi, who is busy, has no way to help him answer his questions. This matter has to be delayed until he thinks it through.

After thinking this way, he fell asleep very quickly, woke up according to the time the next day, and set off directly with his luggage. Liu Ming sent a WeChat message early in the morning saying that he had something to delay and estimated that he would arrive later. Jiang Yuebai After a good return, I went out and called a car, and went straight to the airport.

When he was going out, he glanced casually, and smiled helplessly when he saw a familiar figure not far away. He didn't care, and got into the car. It took more than an hour from his home to the airport. As he was talking, Jiang Yuebai was not in a good mood after staying up all night last night, so he kept talking back and forth, and curled up in his seat to catch up on sleep.

It's a pity that something unexpected happened. With the sudden sound of brakes, Jiang Yuebai's drowsy state was awakened by a sudden forward lean. The driver stopped the car urgently and said sorry to him: "I'm sorry, young man. A car overtook suddenly and turned over, Nuo, it was the big black bag."

He looked ahead, and there was a seven-seater black van on the empty road, and several strong men in black vests descended from it. The tall man who got down at the end looked familiar. I remembered.

He also said who it turned out to be, wasn't it the bodyguard who bumped into Xiao Zhu, the little brat who caused the trouble, that's right, he was so angry at the same time, he came to find fault.

Looking at the few people standing in front of the taxi, all of them looked fierce and menacing, and with the uniform wholesale black vest, it really felt like a dark club.

Jiang Yuebai sighed, settled her fare in advance, got out of the car by herself, and let the innocent taxi driver go.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jiang." The head bodyguard brother sneered.

Jiang Yuebai smiled at him and asked, "Are you armed?"

A few big men waved their hands, saying that there is no need for that thing to deal with you alone.

Okay, there is still a bit of blood in the world, but why did it become many to one?

Obviously, he can't beat him alone. Mr. Jiang still has this self-knowledge. Besides, since their family changed careers, Jiang Yuebai has started to advocate peace. It's not good to fight too much.

"It's not fair for so many of you to take care of me. How about this? I'll call someone over, as long as one is enough."

The man didn't care: "One? Up to you."

Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and make a call: "I'm here on Luxin Road, I know you are nearby, and you are limited to appear within 5 minutes."

Three minutes later, a speeding car stopped in front of him, and a very tall man came down from it. He was dressed in black, with sunglasses and white gloves, for fear that others would not know that he was a gangster in the past.Socially, Ouyang got out of the car respectfully, and first bowed to him:

"Master, long time no see. Please get in the car."

Jiang Yuebai was speechless, and glanced at him sideways: "Do you know why I seldom call you?"

Ouyang's face was stagnant, and he shook his head: "I don't know, please ask the young master for advice."

"Of course it's because every time you appear on the stage, from the way you appear on the stage to the way you speak, it's all too dramatic."

After Jiang Yuebai rolled her eyes, she got into the car and left a sentence: "I have to rush to the airport, so I need to settle the matter quickly."

After finishing speaking, Peng closed the car door and put on headphones to catch up on sleep.

Ouyang outside the car took off his white gloves, stretched his muscles and bones, and was about to start a killing spree, when one of the seven black vests suddenly changed his face, stood up and pointed at him and said, "Ou...Brother Ouyang?! It's you ?”

The big bodyguard said, "Who?"

The man whispered a few words in his ear, and the face of the big bodyguard instantly became very ugly.

Seeing this, Ouyang sighed in his heart, even though his expression was stagnant, thinking that he would not be able to fight again today.

Five minutes later, Ouyang got in the car, and the group of people opposite also got into the black van and fled in despair.

Jiang Yuebai lazily took off the earphones when she heard the movement, and asked, "It's over?"

"It's over." Ouyang took out gloves from his pocket and put them on. Halfway through, Jiang Yuebai started to complain again: "I beg you, can you stop wearing white gloves every time you drive?"

Ouyang didn't comment, just asked: "What does drama mean?"

"Ok?"

"What you said just now. I don't understand, so please ask the young master to explain."

"Look, this is a drama." Jiang Yuebai laughed:

"It's been almost ten years since Jiang's family left the Tao to clean up the whitewashing. Now Jiang Ying'an is doing business that is whiter than white paper. The brothers in the past responded to the country's call one by one and wanted to tattoo on their backs "Loyalty to the country, I love the people, I love the party." As long as you are stubborn, you have maintained the style of many years ago. You have a set of black clothes, white gloves, and an expressionless face. Fortunately, you came out during the day. If you change it to night, it will probably take you Scared dozens of children to tears."

After he finished speaking, he lazily leaned back on the chair, perhaps seeing his exhaustion, Ouyang freed up another hand, lowered his chair slightly, and started the car: "It's still half an hour away from the airport The distance, young master, please rest assured to sleep."

When Jiang Yuebai became unconscious, Ouyang drove the car silently, and added: "In short, I promised my wife to protect the young master, so I will never break my promise."

At the airport, Jiang Yuebai woke up leisurely, went in with her luggage, walked a few steps, then looked back at Ouyang, with a suspicious expression on her face: "Don't tell me that you are going to follow me to country A."

Ouyang doesn't speak, don't look away.

Jiang Yuebai was helpless: "That's unnecessary! I'm only going for a week, what are you doing with me?"

"I will hide in the dark and not disturb the young master."

"Is this the point?" Mr. Jiang was speechless: "Anyway, this is an order, you are not allowed to follow me. If you are in a hurry, go to my house and clean up the house. I didn't go back when the water was cut off a while ago."

"Remember, don't follow me, otherwise I will make sure you can't find me in the future."

"Remember!"

With such thousands of dinglings and ten thousand instructions, he finally persuaded the stubborn and rigid Ouyang to go back before boarding the plane. Jiang Yue Baisong breathed a sigh of relief, and not long after, Liu Ming also rushed over, and the two of them boarded the plane in a hurry. In this way, I officially embarked on a one-week trip to country A.

Second House

Although it was said verbally that it was a minor operation, it was already late at night and early in the morning when Song Yi and Wen Heng came out of the operating room rubbing their tired eyes.

After they changed their clothes, they both slumped on the chairs, unable to move.

After resting for a while, Song Yi sat up straight, took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Yuebai, reminding him that the phone had been turned off, but he didn't continue to call. Wen Heng asked, "Why didn't you continue to call? It was to Mr. Jiang." of?"

Song Yi replied: "I'm probably still on the plane at this time."

"Okay." Wen Heng sighed with a smile: "Our Mr. Jiang is finally going to start busy with his career? Are you quite relieved?"

Song Yi got up and rubbed her sore shoulders: "Go back and have a good sleep first."

Jiang Yuebai fell asleep for more than half of the flight of more than ten hours, got off the plane in a daze, and followed Liu Ming to the hotel he had booked. I couldn't even take care of my old problems, so I fell into bed and fell asleep.

This sleep went straight to the early morning of the next day. He woke up in a daze, looked at the strange room in front of him, and couldn't react for a while.

After going downstairs, Liu Ming had already had breakfast in the hotel lobby. Jiang Yuebai took some things over there, and talked to Liu Ming about the itinerary: "Shall we go to see the person in charge later?"

Liu Ming nodded: "Go and have a look in the next two days, don't rush to make a decision. This is what Mr. Jiang means, don't act too urgent."

"Hmm," Jiang Yuebai replied, unconsciously overflowing with irritability.