Jiang Peifeng didn't expect Yuan Zheng to say that, he was stunned for a while before he realized it, and pointed to his chest in disbelief and said, "I'm in chaos and I'm going to give up?!"

"Isn't it?" Yuan Zheng asked back, "If you say you don't like it, you don't like it, just pat your ass and leave, you are more chic than anyone else."

His tone seemed to say, "Are you full? Let's go when you're full."

So casual, but let Jiang Pei get angry.

He said angrily: "I just pat my ass and leave?! Who the hell hung up on me and had a private meeting with another woman! What qualifications do you have to talk about me?"

"Who hung up on your phone!" Yuan Zheng confronted each other, "Which of your eyes saw me having a private meeting with another woman, it was just to buy a pair of shoes!"

Jiang Peifeng showed a dazed expression: "You admit it. This is my car, get out."

Yuan Zheng fastened his seat belt, and without any intention of moving, he began to explain angrily.

Even though these words went through his mind thousands of times, but this time he was going to say it in front of Jiang Peifeng, he still couldn't help shaking.

I had no choice but to look ahead and say these words as if endorsing:

"At that time, my dad wanted to talk about a business with Man Young Yu's father. It happened to be her mother's birthday, so my dad asked me to accompany her to buy a gift for her mother. Otherwise, a pair of Parda shoes cost 10,000+, where would I come from?" money."

After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for Jiang Peifeng to answer.

Jiang Peifeng was silent.

This was expected by Yuan Zheng, Yuan Zheng thought you should apologize this time, and you should know that you were wrong.

Yuan Zheng's nerves suddenly tensed up, he pricked up his ears, and heard Jiang Peifeng sigh.

"It's not a good idea to make up a reason," Jiang Peifeng sneered, "When will your father ask you for help in business, are you and him so close?"

Before Yuan Zheng could refute, Jiang Peifeng said wearily, "Okay, we've already broken up, there's really no need to hold on to the past. What the hell are you doing here today?"

"I..." Jiang Peifeng's appearance made Yuan Zheng feel unspeakably sad, and he said softly, "I wasn't joking yesterday, I was serious."

Jiang Peifeng was stunned for several seconds before he remembered what Yuan Zheng said.

He couldn't tell how genuine Yuan Zheng's heart was, and he didn't want to dig deeper. After thinking about it, he refused in the fastest way, "Your mother won't agree."

Yuan Zheng said: "The person I want to live my whole life is you, not my mother."

Seeing that Jiang Peifeng didn't respond, he said, "You didn't tell me about my mother looking for you back then. I didn't know at all. You didn't even give me a chance to express your opinion."

Jiang Peifeng still didn't speak.

Yuan Zheng wondered if he was too impatient and oppressed Jiang Peifeng, so he took a step back first, "I didn't ask you to agree now, then, I, can I treat you to dinner?"

"Get out of the car," Jiang Peifeng said softly, "I want to be alone."

At that time, Yuan Zheng felt his heart go up, and felt that this person had never been twisted like this before, "What do I have to say to make you believe me, I have nothing to do with Man Yuyu!"

Jiang Peifeng opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

Yuan Zheng pulled her back, "Okay, I was wrong, I, I will get out of the car."

At the end, Yuan Zheng's tone softened, like a dog abandoned by its owner, it was indescribably pitiful.

But Jiang Peifeng didn't feel bad, waited for Yuan Zheng to get out of the car, closed the door, Jiang Peifeng stepped on the accelerator, and drove through an underground garage faster than the main road.

No mercy at all.

Work is to go on.

Even if Jiang Peifeng found out that his bad job was still related to Yuan Zheng.

Zhou Jinghui threw a phone call and said that he had been going to Man's house for the past few days, and Jiang Peifeng would leave the company's affairs to him.

Jiang Peifeng is used to it.

Zhou Jinghui usually doesn't care about the company's affairs. His biggest role is to contribute and attract investment.

This busy, it's time for dinner in the blink of an eye.There is a cafeteria in the Chuangsi Building, Jiang Peifeng was about to go to eat, when he went out, he saw the elevator entrance, the secretary trotted over with a lot of flowers.

Jiang Peifeng's secretary ran extremely nimbly, like a bouncing ball, and it was particularly joyful to watch.

"Hey, which little girl sent such beautiful flowers?" Jiang Peifeng teased with a smile.

The secretary winked at him, "Guess."

Jiang Peifeng smiled: "Our company? I haven't heard you mention it, who is it?"

Fatty Zhou jumped over in two or three steps, unsteady at all: "How can I have such a great blessing, look, these are MyChoice's exclusive customized flowers, and they are for you, the boss."

"Me?" Jiang Peifeng glanced at the flowers unexpectedly, and instead of reaching out to pick them up, he asked, "Who is so caring to send me flowers?"

"It was sent by Soft Finger."

Jiang Peifeng couldn't laugh anymore.

Fatty Zhou watched the boss change his face in three seconds, and asked hesitantly, "Who is it?"

Jiang Peifeng said lightly: "For unimportant people, if you like this flower, you can take this flower. If you really can't do it, everyone in the office should have one flower. I'm going to eat."

After Jiang Peifeng finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the secretary came over with another bag of flowers, and specially added: "There is still a box of chocolates today."

Jiang Peifeng sat in the office, glanced at the flowers, and fell silent.After a while he said, "Say to the person who sent the flowers, don't send them here in the future."

However, on the third day, the secretary knocked on the door and came in. He huddled in the door furtively and said, "Boss, Ruan Zhi not only sent flowers and chocolates today, but also a gift box. Would you like to see it?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the boss's face was not good, he quickly added, "The person who delivered the flowers was a courier brother. I asked him, and he said that he had already told the soft-fingered person like this yesterday, but they still ordered the courier to send it over." .”

Jiang Peifeng picked up the landline and called Yuan Zheng, but he didn't call the mobile phone, he called the landline.

Anna answered the phone.

"I'm Jiang Peifeng, please transfer to Yuan Zheng." Jiang Peifeng said.

"The president is in a meeting, why don't you call me in half an hour?" Anna said.

"Then don't bother," Jiang Peifeng said, "I just want to say one thing, please tell Yuan Zheng not to send anything over."

Anna was a little slow.

Jiang Peifeng thought that Anna didn't know what happened, so he said: "Your president knows what's going on, just tell him like this, thank you."

however.

On the fourth day, the flowers arrived as promised.

Fatty Chen tremblingly knocked on Jiang Peifeng's office with flowers in his arms, but found no one in sight.

In the cold and solemn office, Jiang Peifeng sat on the recliner and looked at the contract over and over again.

Before Leng Su poured the coffee, Jiang Peifeng was watching, and after Leng Su finished drinking the coffee, Jiang Peifeng was still watching.

"Just these three pages, how many times do you have to read them back and forth?" Leng Su asked while sitting behind the computer desk.

After autumn, the sun is always quiet and peaceful. It shines in from the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows. Starting from the legs, most of Jiang Peifeng's body is shrouded in the sun.

Only the contract signed by Leng Su and Yunde was not seen by the sun.

Jiang Peifeng read the contract several times to make sure there were no loopholes, but he still asked unsurely, "Yunde is really willing to share 14.00% of the profit with us later?"

"That's right," Leng Su said, "Yuan Zheng nodded in agreement. He said that as long as we complete the project [-]% faster than the original plan, and in the form of equity investment, there will be no problem."

To put it simply, the early project research and development is regarded as investment, and after the later product is released, it is divided according to the profit.

However, the income period of a pharmaceutical scientific research is at least ten years.A [-]% annual profit is too much.

Seeing that Jiang Peifeng is still hesitating, Leng Su thinks very openly, "Since you dare to give Yunde, you can continue. In fact, the most important reason is the problem of cash flow. Whether it is soft fingers or Yunde, it is necessary to open such an extra one." A huge expenditure is a big burden."

Jiang Peifeng had no choice but to understand it this way, "Then Zhou Jinghui has to work harder, otherwise if he can't get his investment, we will be the ones with capital chain problems."

When Jiang Peifeng returned to the office, the secretary came in poking around, "Boss..."

When Jiang Peifeng looked up, he saw a large handful of red roses.

The flowers sent these days are all red roses.

Jiang Peifeng didn't say anything, just sat in his original position and looked at the bouquet of flowers.

He really couldn't tell what Yuan Zheng meant.

The red rose is a passionate lover, Jiang Peifeng thought that Yuan Zheng would send such flowers for several days, so he would not fail to understand the meaning.

But they are no longer lovers.

"Throw it out," Jiang Peifeng lowered his head to deal with the official documents, and said with inaudible emotion, "Throw away all the ones brought by soft fingers in the future."

The secretary couldn't figure out what was involved. At first, he thought it was a little girl who fell in love with the boss, but looking at Jiang Peifeng's appearance, it seemed that there was still an old love?

He understood and was about to leave with nothing in his hand.

It turned out that Zhou Jinghui had returned.

Zhou Jinghui walked in with the flowers, waved to the secretary, and closed the office door smoothly.

He sniffed pretending to be intoxicated, "What a splendid flower, what a pity to throw it away." As he spoke, he took out the weekly fresh flowers on Jiang Peifeng's table, and inserted the Chinese rose into it.

After a while, I took the scissors again, and praised myself: "I learned flower arranging from my mother when I was young. I'll show you one."

Jiang Peifeng didn't care how Zhou Jinghui messed with his office, he only cared about one thing, "Did the investment come over?"

"What's the rush, what should come will always come." Zhou Jinghui fiddled with his art of flower arrangement without distraction, and asked in time: "Is Yuan Zheng chasing you by sending you flowers with such fanfare?"

Jiang Peifeng shook his head: "I don't know."

"He used to..." Jiang Peifeng's eyes fell on the flowers in Zhou Jinghui's hand, "He never did this before."

"What will happen?" Zhou Jinghui asked.

Jiang Peifeng couldn't say, but what happened during this period made Jiang Peifeng feel that Yuan Zheng had actually changed a lot.

Zhou Jinghui continued, "I won't send you flowers, I won't curry favor with you, I won't coax people, right? With his appearance, he looks like this kind of person."

Jiang Peifeng said, why don't you become a fortune teller.

"So look, isn't he changing it now?" Zhou Jinghui completed the flower arrangement and held it up for Jiang Peifeng to see, "How is it?"

Jiang Peifeng didn't appreciate Meilai much.

Zhou Jinghui just asked this question, never thought that Jiang Peifeng would come to praise him, so he continued on his own, "What do you think?"

"Ask me what to do," Jiang Peifeng asked back, "Have you dealt with your own mess?"

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Zhou Jinghui thinks that his whole life has been smooth and smooth, and he has a good father, so that the journey is very smooth.

Until I met that man.

Zhou Jinghui just wanted to maintain the next bed-partner relationship with him with peace of mind, is it wrong, is it wrong?

It's not that they never thought about being in a normal relationship as a couple, but every once in a while Lei Jing comes back to live with him, it's okay for a day or two, but if it's more than three days, they will definitely quarrel.

Zhou Jinghui is used to being loose, and Lei Jing is used to being a high-ranking person, so they really can't be together.

Sometimes Zhou Jinghui thinks, let's forget it, otherwise both of us will be very tired.

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