The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

Jiang Zhao refused. It was really not necessary. He had already seen Gan Hongchang's determination to rely on the Jiang family and not leave.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I, Gan Hongchang, will definitely play my due role with such a high salary."

Jiang Zhao's expression was numb: "Well, just do your own thing."

There is no need to express your determination, he believes it.

If Gan Hongchang had malicious intentions, he would have felt it during their previous interactions and would never have kept him here until now. He had a vague feeling that Gan Hongchang might have wanted to go to Jiang's side for a long time, and Chen Yuanfeng was just going along with the situation by arranging for him to come over.

This guy has a lot of ideas, so be careful!

He knew Chen Yuanfeng, who ran a health care products company. They had met outside before, and he did feel an unfriendly aura from the other person.

"Jiang's ancestral formula" even attracts foreign forces, let alone people in related industries? It's too normal to arrange for someone to steal the formula.

Business competition is often so plain and simple sometimes.

After dealing with Gan Hongchang, whose face was flushed with excitement, Jiang Zhao walked out again. Today's banquet is not over yet.

After spending some time to deal with the people and things he had to deal with, Jiang Zhao found a seat to sit down while no one was paying attention, and started pouring Coke. It has long been known that he does not drink alcohol and likes to drink Coke, so whenever you treat him to a meal or invite him to a banquet, you will be very considerate and prepare Coke.

It's still a big bottle.

Everyone knows that Mr. Dao Jiang does not care about face and is simple and simple. He only likes large bottles of Coke and will not buy those very stylish and luxurious bottles to hold Coke in front of him.

Jiang Zhao really doesn't like those expensive and luxurious bottles. They look good. They are good as ornaments, but not for cola. It doesn't hold much, and the bottle is heavy, making it extremely inconvenient to pour Coke.

He just likes big bottles of Coke.

Now he has set a limit for himself to drink one large bottle of Coke every month.

He hasn't had a drink this month, so he looks for opportunities to take a few sips whenever he has time.

People who know Jiang Zhao well are gradually accepting his hobbies. After all, this is Mr. Jiang, so what’s wrong with his little hobbies?

Jiang Zhao finished the Coke in the goblet and placed the cup on the table beside him. Just as he was about to hold the Coke bottle and pour another cup, a pair of white hands held the Coke bottle first.

Jiang Zhao's eyes calmly moved up from that hand and faced a young and beautiful woman. Before he could speak, the woman unscrewed the Coke bottle and helped pour a cup: "Mr. Jiang, please."

Jiang Zhao didn't look at this woman much. Coke was more attractive to him. Since someone helped pour it, he was not polite: "Thank you."

He picked up the goblet and started drinking Coke, leaning back on the chair leisurely. As for the purpose of this sudden appearance of a woman, what does it have to do with him?

Obviously the woman next to her didn't think so. She leaned over a little and sat down. Of course, she didn't have Omi Zhao's body, which looked cheap and rude. She also noticed that Jiang Zhao's eyes were ruthless and desireless. Even if she twisted her waist into a twist, she would not be able to make him look at her twice.

So, how can we get close to Jiang Zhao?

It looks very difficult to do.

Forget it, too lazy to think about it, she was just here to go through the process.

"The banquet is so lively, but Mr. Jiang is unhappy here. Is there something on your mind?"

Jiang Zhao was confused. What could he have on his mind?

No, a little bit.

The little employees under him have more and more ideas, which reduces the time he has to read novels, which is really depressing.

"My name is Nie Ziqi, Mr. Jiang. I'm very happy to meet you here." Nie Ziqi smiled openly. "Now that we have met, we can consider them friends. Mr. Jiang doesn't want to talk to people he knows well, but he can talk to people he doesn't know." ‌Speak to someone familiar. After all, once this party is over, we may not be able to meet each other again.”

"And I'm also a tight-lipped person. I will never talk nonsense to other people."

Since they are here, they must have a chat. She is still a little interested in the news about Jiang and Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao saw that the other party was quite well-behaved and happened to be sitting down, but he didn't object to saying a few words. This woman is smart and scheming, maybe she can solve his troubles?

"The employees under me have many ideas, and every once in a while they will come up with a project to make money. Can they come up with a project without harming Jiang's interests, without firing them, or without hurting others?" How to reduce this situation?”

After a while, he became reluctant to sign. He read more and more financial reports and documents, and the meetings became longer and longer. Obviously he wants to take good care of himself in old age, but everyone is too positive, so he can't really directly stop their development.

Nie Ziqi's face almost split open. What kind of trouble was this? She wanted it too.

"Mr. Jiang is joking, this is nothing to worry about." Nie Ziqi couldn't continue. In a short period of time, she had determined that Jiang Zhao was the most difficult person she knew, so she criticized him for his nonsense. ‌, want to cheat the formula from him?

Next life.

She really thinks well of me.

Jiang Zhao shook his head and said nothing more. It turned out to be a different approach.

Nie Ziqi knew that it was impossible to cheat the formula, and she didn't intend to cheat, so she talked about other topics, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed. She didn't want to come, but her family begged her to come, saying that with her looks, she would definitely make Jiang Zhao fall in love. Before coming, she didn't think she could succeed. Since those people at home were unwilling, she would give it a try. If she didn't do anything, her father would definitely let her mother come to bother her.

Now that she failed, isn't she relieved?