After completing a "big deal", Mr. Jiang simply took a vacation for himself and went home directly in the afternoon.

After resting in the alley for a while, Jiang Nuo finally regained some strength - counting the time, those bosses should have walked about the same.

It's good to go home now.

But the delicate young master Jiang was unwilling to take an extra step, so he called and reported the address, and asked the driver, Lao Liu, to bring the car over.This location has narrow roads and many people, it is not easy to drive or find, the waiting time is a bit long, Jiang Nuo felt more and more awkward on his feet, but he did not lean on Gu Jiangkuo anymore.

Probably because the driver would come at any time, he was too embarrassed to let outsiders see his appearance.

Gu Jiangkuo noticed the little movements of his boss raising his feet slightly in turn, and said in a low voice, "Tired? Let me rub it for you first."

After all, without waiting for Jiang Nuo to agree, she squatted down, grabbed his calf with her big hand, and rubbed it gently.

"..." Jiang Nuo wanted to refuse, but she was still outside, what does it look like?

But Gu Jiangkuo's two big hands were moderately strong, and after just a few squeezes, the pain was dispelled, which was really comfortable.If you refuse, you can't say it.

Lao Liu still didn't drive the car over.

Young Master Jiang looked down at his tall bodyguard—even if he was half squatting, he was quite big—and couldn't help but said, "Jiang Kuo, it would be great if you could drive."

Gu Jiangkuo stopped kneading his calf, raised his head, and said seriously: "Then I will enroll in a class tomorrow."

Jiang Nuo was amused by his bodyguard's reaction, "There is no need to be so anxious." He just said it casually, so he wouldn't report to class tomorrow to learn.

Sometimes Mr. Gu is too obedient, as if he is willing to take it as a standard for any joke he says, like a big, well-bred savage dog that will never show its teeth to him.

Just listen to the strong dog Bengou said: "The young master asked me to learn, and I will learn, but I have to send you to and from get off work in the future, the young master can't lie to me to learn for nothing."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again and pressed Jiang Nuo's leg without complaint, not giving him a chance to refuse.

Jiang Nuo: "..."

I always feel that something is wrong. When did I promise him and let him send me to and from get off work?But it seems even more wrong to refuse it now, as if he had backtracked and regretted it right after he finished speaking.

Before Young Master Jiang could get out of the strange logic circle, he saw the driver Lao Liu trotting over.

Old Liu was taken aback when he saw the appearance of his young master and Gu Jiangkuo. The young master was lazily standing in the shadow of the wall of the alley without any damage from ultraviolet rays, while his tall bodyguard was squatting In the scorching afternoon sun, the wheat-colored skin was a little reddish, and he was half-kneeling, holding a pair of big hands with thick bones on the young master's slender legs.

Carefully, slowly rubbing, it seems a little too intimate.

But Lao Liu is a very well-educated driver, and he turned a blind eye to anything wrong with the boss, and picked the two of them into the car as if nothing had happened.

On the way, Jiang Nuo couldn't get a good night's sleep by relying on Gu Jiangkuo - his cell phone never stopped ringing.

As soon as the bidding meeting ended, the news flew out like wings, and there was an endless stream of people who came to inquire about the news, those who comforted them, those who inquired about the news in the name of comfort...

Mr. Jiang mostly used nonsense literature to deal with it, and only one phone call was useful in the whole process.

Gu Jiangkuo didn't see the caller ID, but he roughly guessed who it was.

When answering the phone call, Jiang Nuo stopped being perfunctory, and even sat up straighter. The expression on his face changed with his tone, from serious at the beginning to relaxed later, and finally the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile meaning.

"You're welcome, it's a win-win for everyone...the draw is as agreed before...Okay, see you again, Mr. Zeng."

There are not many Yanlin surnamed Zeng.

The guess in Gu Jiangkuo's heart was verified, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Nuo. The young chairman was proud of his spring breeze, and there was still a smile on his delicate and fair face, full of youthful spirit.

Gu Jiangkuo quietly looked away again, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

Being able to stay by this person's side, guarding him so close is a blessing in itself.

But people are always greedy, looking at him, he is no longer satisfied, not satisfied with just looking at him and guarding him.

The afternoon on weekdays was extremely peaceful. Aunt Mei hadn’t returned from shopping for groceries, Mrs. Wang was taken out for a walk by her nurse, and even Wangcai lay down in the kennel for an afternoon nap.

The whole villa was silent.

Jiang Nuo dragged his tired body, quickly changed his clothes, and then impatiently did what he had been looking forward to since morning—throwing himself on the bed, and buried his face in the soft pillow.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Young Master Jiang didn't raise his head, and dragged his lazy ending voice: "The door is not closed."

The first thing Gu Jiangkuo did after entering the door was to pick up the remote control of the air conditioner and adjust the wind direction, "You can't blow it straight like this, it's easy to catch a cold."

"Oh." Jiang Nuo replied vaguely, tilted her head slightly from the pillow, and saw that Gu Jiangkuo had also changed into home clothes—it was the one she personally helped him choose.

The beige short-sleeved trousers and the soft and loose cotton clothes are a very homely and relaxing style, softening his whole temperament.

Seeing that he had adjusted the air conditioner and hadn't left yet, Jiang Nuo remembered that he was the one who invited him to have a massage.Then he put his head back on the pillow again, and said lazily, "Massage?"

Gu Jiangkuo let out a "hmm", put down the remote control, and kept standing still for a while before climbing onto the bed.

With a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a body with strong and smooth muscles, he really has a lot of weight. As soon as he went to bed, the soft mattress was sunken deeply. Jiang Nuo almost rolled over with the sunken mattress, and was caught by Gu Jiangkuo. He clasped his waist and barely stabilized himself.

"I'm sorry." Gu Jiangkuo said a little flustered, his hands still clasping Jiang Nuo's waist.

"..." Jiang Nuo was also a little speechless, and wanted to tease "You should lose weight", but seeing her bodyguard's beautiful body without a trace of fat, she swallowed it back resentfully, muttered "It's okay", and held on Raise your elbows and go back to lie down.

It's just that the palm of the hand supporting his waist is a bit rough, scratching his skin and flesh a little itchy - the summer home clothes are short, and when he accidentally rolled over just now, he had already exposed a part of his white waist.

Gu Jiangkuo carefully supported Jiang Nuo, feeling that the palm of his hand was smooth and tender, tenderer than freshly baked white tofu, he hardly dared to use force, for fear of hurting him with his clumsy hands, and fearing that if he didn't care, Let him fall, so stiff that he doesn't know what to do.

As he struggled, he felt his hand being grabbed.

Jiang Nuo half stood up, turned around, grabbed his palm to look at it, and rubbed it with his thumb, "The callus on your palm hasn't healed yet?"

The feeling of being stroked on the palm was soft and warm, just like being rubbed by the fluff of a milk cat. Gu Jiangkuo was so hot that he wanted to sweat in the air-conditioned room with a room temperature of 24 degrees. .”

In fact, since Jiang Nuo first complained about his rough palms and uncomfortable pillows, Gu Jiangkuo quietly asked Miss Wang for advice, bought a hand cream she recommended, and put it in the deepest part of the office drawer. From time to time, he would secretly use it—Gu Jiangkuo always felt that this kind of thing was used by girls, not for men, and it was embarrassing to use it.

"If you think it's rough, then I, I'll go back first..." Gu Jiangkuo said in a low voice.

"How come?" Jiang Nuo laughed, he still maintained the posture of holding Gu Jiangkuo's hand. Young Master Jiang was born with fair skin, and his whole body was white and transparent, like a piece of suet jade, and so was his hand. , and it was a circle smaller than Gu Jiangkuo's big hands. Compared with those white, tender and slender hands, Gu Jiangkuo's hands seemed thick and powerful.

Because the skin color of the two people is quite different, the whiter is whiter, and the wheat is darker.

Jiang Nuo let him go, yawned and lay back on her knees, and said in a soft nasal voice, "I just think you shouldn't suffer so much, and I won't let your hands grind you down when I'm by my side in the future." Out of the cocoon."

Gu Jiangkuo's heart felt hot, and he said sullenly, "Yes."

Then he began to massage Young Master Jiang.

He was often injured in the past, and the most effective way for soft tissue contusions was to forcibly rub the bruises away to promote swelling.

But Jiang Nuo is so different from himself.

He has a small frame, so even though he looks thin, the actual touch feels soft everywhere. Don't talk about using force, a normal massage would hurt him.

Not to mention the bare arms and legs, Gu Jiangkuo was afraid that his calloused palms and fingers would scratch the young master's delicate flesh.

This is also the first time that Gu Jiangkuo has observed Jiang Nuo so blatantly and carefully.

Young master Jiang is afraid of cold and heat. Even though the air conditioner is turned on almost 24 hours a day, he still wears pajamas with short sleeves and shorts, so his thin white legs and arms are exposed, and his arms are slightly bent, resting on his chin. On the other side, the slender legs are hanging out to air.

He is thin, with straight back and leg lines, only the buttocks are straight, connecting the beautiful curvature of the waist.

Gu Jiangkuo's big hands massaged from his shoulders to his waist, but he didn't dare to go down any further, he didn't dare to touch the place that looked plump and soft.

Two villains popped up in Mr. Gu's mind, and an upright villain persuaded him: "Stop letting your own selfishness go, just accept it when it's good, enough is enough!" ’ Another evil villain spouted: ‘The opportunity is fleeting!Don't you want to?Your heart is crazy with longing, so what if you squeeze it hard?Don't you want to make him cry?He sure looks good when he cries! '

Just when heaven and man were fighting, Jiang Nuo issued an order: "Can you pinch your feet? Your feet are so sore."

"……okay."

Gu Jiangkuo let out a long breath of relief.

He was a little fortunate that his shady thoughts were stopped in time. If he really hurt him, he would definitely hate him, right?But... he was hurt, would he really cry?

This sudden thought made Gu Jiangkuo startled for a while, he quickly restrained his thoughts, and moved to the end of the bed with a blushing face.

Jiang Nuo's feet are so cute, fair, dry, even the soles of the feet are soft, one looks at it and seldom needs to walk in person, it is a pair of pampered feet that are used to being picked up by the car.

Just a little cool.

Gu Jiangkuo covered him with his palm, and pulled a thin summer quilt to cover Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo didn't object, in fact, he was already a little drowsy.

Gu Jiangkuo rubbed his feet alone without any complaints, and while rubbing, he thought vaguely: I knew his skin and flesh were tender, but I didn't expect to be so tender.

When he heard fairy tales when he was young, he thought they were made up, but now he believes that Princess and the Pea may be real. Isn't Young Master Jiang a living example?

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Nuo fell into a deep sleep, breathing evenly and steadily.

Gu Jiangkuo got off the bed lightly, carefully covered Jiang Nuo with the quilt, and adjusted the air conditioner twice, reluctantly looked at his sleeping face by the bed for a while, and then retreated as silently as possible .

About yesterday's afternoon nap was too comfortable, and until the next day, Jiang Nuo was still full of energy and not even a trace of fatigue, so that he was still thinking about it during the meeting.

Thinking in my heart: How can I let Gu Jiangkuo massage himself more times?I really didn't expect Mr. Gu to have such a good skill!Not only is the strength moderate, but even the somewhat rough fingertips can properly rub off his fatigue.It's just that he doesn't dare to use too much power over the big brother, what if the big brother doesn't want to and ask him to settle accounts with him in the future?

"Mr. Jiang, did you hear what I just said?" Vice President Huang Dongliang said a little shyly.

This fledgling little Mr. Jiang actually lost his mind in front of him, and didn't pay attention to him at all!

Jiang Nuo recovered and said, "I heard it. So?"

Huang Dongliang: "..."

Vice President Huang couldn't suppress his anger completely, and said aggressively: "So you have to give the company an explanation for what happened yesterday!"

Excited, Vice President Huang slapped the table angrily, startling the entire meeting room. He is over 50 years old this year. He is the veteran who founded the company with Mr. Jiang. One trick is still useful to the young Mr. Jiang.

However, at the same time as the sound of slapping the table was heard, the assistant Gu beside Mr. Jiang stood up abruptly, reacting very quickly, and also rushed to the table.

This sound came almost immediately, but it was even worse. The sound and force almost smashed a table with bare hands, and the entire conference room was bluffed into silence.

Huang Dongliang, who wanted to use his veteran qualifications to overwhelm others: "..."

When Huang Dongliang met Gu Jiangkuo's sharp beast-like eyes, he felt even more uncontrollable pent-up anger in his heart, but his arrogance was extinguished all of a sudden.

"Jiang Kuo," Jiang Nuo said flatly, "How could you treat senior like this, sit down."

So, seeing Assistant Gu who was so fierce that he seemed to be eating people alive just now, like a well-trained loyal dog, he immediately put away his sharp teeth, said "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang", and sat back obediently.

His face changed very quickly, and he looked like a peaceful time. If it weren't for the several signature pens that were shaken off by his palm just now, they were still rolling on the ground, making people suspect that nothing might have happened just now.

Huang Dongliang refused to act as if nothing had happened, clutching his heart, and tremblingly complained: "Mr. Jiang! Is this how your assistant treats your boss? Treats the elderly?"

Jiang Nuo calmly said, "So I criticized him."

Huang Dongliang: "???"

When did you criticize him?Just the fluffy sentence 'how can you treat senior like this'?This was to protect the calf in front of him, and he didn't take him seriously at all. Huang Dongliang was so angry that his heart hurt even more. When he wanted to say more, Jiang Nuo said slowly: "But I am his boss, don't bother Huang Dongliang." Always worry."

The implication: I am the only one who can manage my people, and no one else can do it for me.If you dare to scold him, I will dare to point my nose at you.

Huang Dongliang: "..."

Jiang Nuopi smiled and looked at Lao Huang: "Let's get down to business. What did you say about yesterday's incident? Vice President Huang, don't be so angry. We are all civilized people, so talk about things."

"..." Huang Dongliang first hit a hard nail with Gu Jiangkuo, and then hit a soft nail with Jiang Nuo, but no one could resist, so he had to hold his breath and said, "I heard that you went to the auction of Jinchuang Building yesterday , Arbitrarily using high prices to vent your anger on others has harmed the interests of our company, so we should explain it to everyone."

Huang Dongliang was dealt with by Mr. Jiang and Assistant Gu just now, but now he lacks confidence, which leads to loopholes in his speech, saying "disregarding the company's interests" as "damaging the company's interests".

Jiang Nuo caught his slip of the tongue and said, "Excuse me, what did I lose? Did I lose money?"

Huang Dongliang: "..."

"I mean," he hurriedly changed his words, "you treat investing like a joke, how can you manage what your father left you—"

"Where did the play start?" Jiang Nuo interrupted him, "I was not optimistic about the prospects of the Jinchuang Building, so I didn't take pictures, not even a floor, and I didn't invest a penny. The accusation in general really baffles me."

Jiang Nuo pretended to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and after all, he explained in detail how the prospects of Jinchuang Building were not good. He had carefully studied the parameters of Jinchuang Building and its future prospects. Straightforward.

I saw Mr. Jiang talking eloquently, opening his mouth on data and shutting his mouth on outlook, frequently throwing out old-fashioned opinions that did not meet his age, and occasionally mixed in professional terms, which made the executives present stunned, and even many people—including Gu Jiang Kuo - looked at him with adoration in his eyes.

Many executives couldn't help but start to re-examine the young chairman.

Mr. Jiang's tongue is so good that when he finishes speaking, everyone forgets that he spent a lot of money to bid for the Jinchuang Building but failed, and they have been brainwashed to succeed. What a wise and wise choice.

The boss is great!

Even Huang Dongliang was involved, but when he realized it, he wisely stopped entangled with Jiang Nuo - he didn't want to compete with him in making unreasonable words anymore.

Huang Dongliang breathed a sigh of relief and decided to hit the point: "Today is the day for the quarterly financial report summary, so let's get back to business."

Immediately someone answered: "Yes, the first item in the meeting is the P2P project that Mr. Jiang is personally in charge of. The report has come out, and the loss figure is shocking. It's going to be a thunderstorm."

This person is an executive from Huang Dongliang's faction. Jiang Nuo gave him a faint look and then gave Wu Tong a wink.

Wu Tong stood up immediately, cleared his throat: "I also participated in this project, let me report."

Someone connected the PPT to the big screen a long time ago. While controlling the mouse, Wu Tong said, "At the beginning, the resigned director Li Qing was fully responsible for this project...Now, overall, it is still losing money, but in fact the two A lot of arrears have been recovered in the past month, and the trend is optimistic... The turning point is that Mr. Jiang invited media reporters on xx, and personally condolences to the victims of this project in front of the camera—that is, Mr. Gu Jiangkuo , Today's Assistant Gu——clarified the rumors about our company in the society, and made some Lao Lai's conscience discover that he voluntarily repaid the arrears and guaranteed the project's..."

At first Jiang Nuo nodded slightly, but then even he himself couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Tong is really capable of whitewashing peace, without a word of truth in his high-sounding words.

Everyone knows that Lao Lai is not a "discovery of conscience", but someone "accidentally revealed their real information", and then used TV interviews to expand their influence, attracting them to be exposed on the Internet, and this is why some people can't resist Pressure, paid back.

But the flaws do not hide the merits. The executives present are not stupid and sweet. How could they not understand the twists and turns?Although Wu Tong's words are unconstrained, his goal has been achieved - thanks to Mr. Jiang, this project can be turned around!It was a mess before, and it was entirely Li Qing's fault!

It has nothing to do with their wise and great Mr. Jiang. Huang Dongliang and those old foxes, if you want to pin the shit pot on the boss, you must not!

No wonder Wu Tong was able to become an executive at such a young age. Not only is he a top-notch skill at throwing pot, but he can also find time to take private goods and flatter Mr. Jiang. , At the same time, he secretly reflected: Wu Tong is such a wonderful person, he didn't reuse him in his previous life, what a mistake!

Huang Dongliang and others, however, the more they listened, the worse their complexion became. In the end, they simply ignored the art of language and just held on to one point: "Leaving aside the previous losses, the date for the next batch of countermeasures is coming soon. This project has done a good job. Not small, there is a gap of more than 6000 million in this batch alone, what should I do?"

If the payment cannot be made, there will still be a thunderstorm, or a complete failure and bad debt!Even if they are eloquent, red lips and white teeth alone can't solve the problem that is certain!

Sure enough, Wu Tong was speechless and looked at Jiang Nuo for help.

And Mr. Jiang fell silent.

Huang Dongliang felt relieved for a while, and suddenly became energetic: "Why don't you talk? If you don't say it, then I will say something as an elder, Xiaonuo, Uncle Huang, I also watched you grow up. It's about your father. It came suddenly, and it is normal for you to be unable to carry such a heavy burden on you overnight."

"But people, if you can't do it, you can't be brave. It doesn't matter how nice you say it? You can't do it if you can't do it! You are still young, and we old guys who watched you grow up will not blame you. "

"That's right," another boss from the uncle's generation said, "Young people are eager to prove themselves and brag. Those of us who have been here can understand, but the most important thing is to be down-to-earth."

With a "snap" sound from the lighter, another senior executive surnamed Zhou lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said slowly, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, how can you just let it go because you are young? This is a company, not a child's playhouse."

Very well, the red faces are over, and it's the turn of the black faces to come on stage.

The one who smokes said that this is their ultimate goal.

Jiang Nuo looked at him with interest: "What punishment?"

That's because Vice President Zhou didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question. He was taken aback for a moment, then curled up the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I took tens of millions as a joke yesterday. If there is no loss, that's all. I don't need to mention it. But today's bad debt , just one sum is a gap of tens of millions, how much is the total loss, how many hundreds of millions? I know that in order to avoid risks, the subsidiary company that established the project has reserved countermeasures from the beginning. At worst, it will directly rely on the customer's money and not return it. , the subsidiary filed for bankruptcy, and several legal persons were capped...but what about the losses it caused to the company before?"

"Even if it's Li Qing's fault, Mr. Jiang, you accepted his fate. At least it shows that you don't know people well."

For a boss, ignorance is a serious fault.

Jiang Nuo could almost see through the faces of Vice President Huang, Vice President Zhou and the others what was going on in their minds - to pull him off his horse.Just like they did in the previous life.

In her previous life, Jiang Nuo was a real half-grown kid who didn't understand anything and was too impulsive. She suffered a lot and grew up stumbling. It took seven or eight years of hard work to finally drive these old guys out of the company one by one.

But now, he wants to catch them all.

"Vice President Zhou means that if this project ends up in a storm, I should take the blame and resign?" Jiang Nuo said.

As soon as this statement came out, it was like boiling water poured into boiling oil. Almost all the executives present spoke out at the same time. Even Wu Tong looked at Jiang Nuo in shock. Only Gu Jiangkuo said nothing. For some reason, he just believed unconditionally. Jiang Nuo's ability.

Vice President Zhou was quite arrogant just now, but he became dumb when asked by Jiang Nuo, Jiang Nuo didn't mind, turned to Huang Dongliang and the others, and called them one by one, "President Huang, President Zhao... what do you mean?" ? Are they all the same?"

"..."

"Do you dare to issue a military order?" Jiang Nuo said, "If this project is a thunderstorm, on the day of the thunderstorm, I will resign as chairman and general manager, but if the project ends safely, you guys will take the blame and resign. How about it? dare?"

Huang Dongliang and others: "..."

Jiang Nuo sat back in the main seat and waited patiently for them. The scene was completely silent. After some time, Huang Dongliang was the first to speak, and said slowly, "Yes."

"But this is not a joke. Since you want to sign, you should sign a regular military order, find a lawyer, draw up a legal and compliant gambling agreement, sign it, and seal it. It has legal effect and no one can deny it!"

Jiang Nuo slightly raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's exactly what I want, what about the others?"

The others and Huang Dongliang have always been a group of common interests who wear a pair of trousers, and there is no reason for them to fall apart at a critical moment. Moreover, they are all sure that Jiang Nuo, a brat, will never turn the tide—more than half of the working capital of the head office is in his hands. In their hands, if they don't let go, what will Jiang Nuo use to fill that P2P hole?

As a result, several executives also agreed with solemn expressions.

"Then," Jiang Nuo announced after the dust settled, "this is the end of today's meeting, everyone go back to work."

Because of the great impact, when everyone left, they were extremely quiet, and in this quietness, Mr. Jiang suddenly called Mr. Zhou to stop him.

Now that his face has been torn apart, Vice President Zhou no longer does the superficial effort of 'respecting President Jiang'. He stops and asks with a frown, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Nuo: "Remind you, smoking is not allowed in the conference room."

He is sensitive to the smell of cigarettes. From the very beginning, his throat has been itchy from the smoke, and he has been suffering for a long time. Since Young Master Jiang became the chairman, he has announced that the entire company is not allowed to smoke in conference rooms and other public places. Today is the first time Once someone was openly provocative.

"Heh, the hair is not even grown yet, so there are quite a few rules," Vice President Zhou sneered, and instead waved his finger holding the cigarette in front of Jiang Nuo, "Sorry, I'm an old smoker, I'm afraid I won't be able to quit— —”

However, before the word "le" was finished, Vice President Zhou felt pain in the hand holding the cigarette, and then he was pushed into the ashtray with the cigarette in his hand.

There was still the last unburned cigarette in the ashtray, probably scalded by it, Vice President Zhou's face twisted instantly, and he opened his mouth to curse the country, but a low male voice sounded next to his ear: "I advise you to keep your mouth clean!" point."

It was the tall and burly Assistant Gu.

Vice President Zhou's wrist was still gripped by Gu Jiangkuo, as if he could crush his bones at any time. He knew the current affairs, and immediately shut up.

Only then did Gu Jiangkuo slowly let go of him, straightened his cuffs, took a step back, stood still very politely, and returned to him exactly what Vice President Zhou had said to Jiang Nuo just now: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang is precious, and he can't change his habit of not being able to smell smoke, so please cooperate."

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