There is no doubt that Liang Jingxing was angry and left.

Jian Chu still insisted on selling the things. After collecting the money, after exchanging contact information with the boss, he left the second-hand recycling shop.

The shop was on the seventh floor of the Triumph Metropolitan Hall. When Jian Chu went to the elevator along the curved corridor, he remembered the shop on the second floor he had previously fancyed. He called Wang Zheng and asked him how he was talking. ?.

"I haven't reviewed it." Wang Zheng told her regretfully over there.

Is there an elevator in front? Jian Chu stopped when he heard the words, "Have you reviewed it?"

Wang Zheng explained: "The Triumph Metropolis will be under the name of the He family. Their group has strict requirements on the merchants who settle in, and they prefer to cooperate with brands that already have a certain degree of reputation. Just like ours? They don’t think about it.”

Triumph Metropolis will be a large shopping mall newly built in the past two years, taking the mid-to-high-end route. There are many international and domestic brands and fashion gathering places. It is the most popular trendy shopping center for young people with certain purchasing power. , The consumer groups are highly consistent with JC's target customers.

Previously, Wang Zheng was also looking for a store in the central square. Although the traffic in the central square is also large, it has been opened for many years and the environment is relatively old. Most of the people who have settled in are some old brands with a certain history. The attractiveness to young people is relatively weak, and considering various factors such as location and prospects, Jian Chu believes that his shop is still more suitable for opening here.

She? Turned around? She put her hand on the guardrail, and looked downstairs. She was on the second floor diagonally across from her? The location of the store she fancyed, "Is there any other way?"

Since it is an industry under the name of the He family, she? Of course, she can ask Wenning or directly to He Zhizhou for help, but when she rented the office last time, she already owed their favor. Want to solve it by yourself.

"Have an appointment? The minister of their investment promotion department plays golf." Wang Zheng paused, "But..."

However, he is hurting his hand now?.

Jian Chu flipped through his right hand, tightened his fist and opened his five fingers to try and feel the pain, no more pain.

"Let me go," she said, "my hands are already healed?"

"But will you?" Wang Zheng was not at ease. "If not, I had an appointment earlier? Coach, you can..."

Jian Chu: "I will."

After all, she has been with Liang Jingxing for five years, and occasionally accompany him in and out of the social arena, the pastime of the upper class, she has basically been in contact, and in order to be worthy of the status of "Liang Jingxing's woman", she? Everything? Will actively learn, so as not to lose his face.

In addition, Liang Jingxing also supports her in her studies, and sometimes teaches her personally. Therefore, she not only can, but is also very proficient in all the pastimes of the upper class.

Wang Zheng on the other end probably thought of this too, and fell silent.

The reason why he specially hired a coach was because he had never played golf before, and he was ready to study hard because he had socializing with the Minister of Investment Promotion.

Reality always reminded him at certain moments that even if he left? That man, Jian Chu and him would not be the same person in the world: She? Can open a studio in the CBD center with a lot of money, and can open the shop in the most expensive place. The prosperous shopping mall, the high-end apartment in Jiangwan No.1, and the pastimes of the upper class...he can't afford it.

Wang Zheng held the phone and lowered his eyes, "That's good."

Subsequently, Wang Zheng sent Jian Chu the specific time and address, and pushed the WeChat account of the Minister of Investment Promotion to her, then put down the phone.

The door of the office was knocked from outside at this moment. He looked up and Yao Jia probed in and faced him with a smile, "Mr. Wang."

"What's the matter?" Wang Zheng looked at her with no expression.

Yao Jia's eyes rolled awkwardly, her cheeks flushed lightly, and she picked up a thermos flask in her hand, "I was okay last night, I made some soup, it’s too much, I’ll give it a share. you drink."

"No need?, drink more by yourself." Wang Zheng pulled over a document and opened it.

"I want." Yao Jia walked in excitedly and handed him the thermos in her hand. "This is helpful for your hand injury."

"Huh?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and raised his head to look at her.

Unexpectedly, I missed my mouth? Yao Jia bit his lip, lowered his head, and blushed: "I mean, this soup is nutritious. Who drinks it? It's good."

Anyway, he refused to admit that it was specially for him.

**

I remember that I owed Wen Ning a favor last time. After Jian Chu ended the conversation with Wang Zheng, he sent Wen Ning a message:

[When? When I have time, I will invite you and your husband to have a meal. 】

Behind him, there was a ding-dong sound of the elevator arriving, Jian Chu looked back, and walked over with his mobile phone.

Besides, his customers all filed in one after another. After she got into the elevator, Wen Ning's news came back and said: "May I ask He Zhizhou? When will I have time. 】

Jianchu returned with an OK gesture, and raised his eyes to confirm that someone had already pressed it on the first floor.

The elevator stopped and went, and when she reached the first floor, Jian Chushun squeezed out the crowd, she walked out, and bowed her head to make an appointment for herself on her mobile phone.

When she reached the door, she sent the order, raised her head, and looked at the scorching sun outside.

She stopped and stood where the air conditioner in the mall could blow, and looked down at the order status on her mobile phone.

Probably there are many people taking taxis here, but there is no movement yet.

But a phone call popped up on the screen, and the caller ID showed: Liang Jingxing.

She hesitated for a moment, then heard the sound of the car whistle, raised her head subconsciously, and saw a car parked on the side of the road. The window of the car was lowered, revealing the familiar face of the man.

Thought he was angry? So he threw her down? Go away, but I didn't expect to be there.

A short distance away from people coming and going, Liang Jingxing silently looked at her, then turned his head, probably to get her mobile phone, and immediately afterwards, she hung up the phone and came in. WeChat: [Come here. 】

Jian Chu didn't listen to him. He stood still and moved his fingers. He returned? "What else? What?" 】

Liang Jingxing: [I will give it to you. 】

Jian Chu: [No need. 】

Two seconds after the message was sent, the car whistle sounded again in my ears.

She raised her head, Liang Jingxing was still sitting in the car looking at her, his eyes firm, and he honked the horn again and again.

Such an abnormal sound of the whistle quickly attracted the people who came and went, and they cast their attention to him, and then followed him to find Jian Chu.

Jian Chu was stared at by more and more people, and began to feel uncomfortable.

He, there is always a way to make you compromise and listen to him.

Jian Chu sighed lightly, and walked towards his car.

Seeing her coming here, Liang Jingxing finally stopped honking his whistle, hooked his lips, and looked at her with a smile.

After getting in the car, Jian Chu also cancelled the online taxi order? Liang Jingxing restarted the car and asked her where to go next.

Jian Chu reported him the address of the studio. She would go back to communicate with the garment factory about the drawings of some clothes.

Liang Jingxing sent her to her, and took a few calls on the road, mostly for business. He usually didn't avoid Jian Chu listen specially. Just like that, he talked with Bluetooth in the car, but there was a call Liang Jingxing Suddenly hung up? Jian Chu didn't pay much attention, but his behavior made her look a little curiously at the car display.

Because of the hang up, she can no longer see who is calling.

She was about to withdraw her eyes, when she remembered to remind her in the car again.

This time, she clearly saw the caller ID written "Grandpa".

See you? Liang Jingxing hung up.

The old man didn't wait to see her?, Jian Chu knew? Liang Jingxing probably was afraid of what he said? She heard the excessive words, so he hung up again and again.

Is the old man waiting to see her anyway? Doesn't matter to her? Jian Chu silently retracted his gaze, lowered his head and continued to swipe his mobile phone.

Liang Jingxing hit the steering wheel and glanced at her quietly.

Although seeing her? There is no special reaction, but I still feel a little uneasy.

About ten minutes later, when the studio arrived, Liang Jingxing stopped the car by the roadside brake, turned his head, and looked at Jian Chu to explain the safety belt, "Would you like me to go up and visit?"

"Everyone is busy, so don't waste time." Jian Chu said, pushing the door down.

Liang Jingxing did still have something to do, so he didn't insist. After watching her enter the building, he called the old man back and restarted the car.

"Boy, why hang up my phone?"

As soon as the phone was connected, the old man's sullen voice came.

Liang Jingxing turned the steering wheel, merged into the traffic, and said calmly, "Something is going on."

"Something??" The old man sneered, "What's the matter?? I think you are not very busy? Otherwise, why? I went to Nancheng to find your little vixen."

Liang Jingxing frowned? He frowned, "She? Not a little vixen."

When he came to Nancheng the other day, he had nothing to do on the plane and read the little prince.

Really saw it? I realized that the little fox is not the official match of the little prince, but the rose is.

In the past, I heard the old man call Jian Chu a little fox. He still didn't feel anything, but now I heard him call it like that, and he felt very ear-piercing.

"Isn't the fox spirit able to take your soul away?" The old man thought that everything would be fine if Jian Chu left Beijiang, but who would think that his grandson would even chase after him.

"Get me back quickly."

"When I coax someone out? I will naturally take her back."

"I think you want to be angry? Kill me!"

The old man Lei Ting was furious, and Liang Jingxing hooked his lower lip, "Don't do that? Curse your grandfather, you will live a long life."

Liang Zhenting was so angry that he couldn't speak, and was silent. After a long while, he sighed and hung up the call first.

**

On the day of meeting with the Minister of Investment Promotion, Jian Chu removed the gauze on his hand. The wound recovered well, with only a thick layer of scab left. Just wait for it to fall off naturally. In order to avoid frightening people, she tore up the bleeding patch to block the scab.

In the afternoon, she picked herself a casual suit, paired with lightweight sneakers, **** a long curly hair, and drove a new-bought second-hand car on her own to the Green Island Golf Course in the suburbs.

She arrived twenty minutes earlier, and a few minutes later, Huang Jun, the head of the China Merchants Department, also arrived.

This made Jian Chu a little surprised. She thought that these people were used to putting on airs and would be late on purpose.

"Minister Huang, lucky to meet." Jian Chu smiled and reached out to the other party.

The man is also dressed in casual clothes. He is about forty years old. He has a Chinese character face, slightly fat, and he smiles very honestly and amiably.

"I think the photo in your circle of friends is a beautiful woman." Huang Jun previously poked her circle of friends to see the photos taken when her studio opened, smiled and shook Jian Chu's hand, "I didn't expect to compare myself to The photos are much more beautiful."

"You're too good." Jian Chu responded with a smile.

"Eh~ don't be so humble." Huang Jun shook her hand, and took a pat with the other hand, looking at her with a stronger smile, "beautiful and talented , I admire you very much."

Well, Jian Chu took back Shicai's first impression that he was "sincere, honest and amiable".

She pulled the corners of her lips and tried to keep herself smiling, and pulled her hand from his hands back, and then she moved her sideways and did a "please" gesture with him, "I heard that Minister Huang has a good game, and I have a rare opportunity today. I look forward to it. A glimpse of your style."

The man listened? Haha laughed and went to the court happily.

In order to show that his skills are really good, Huang Jun can't wait to swing his first shot on the court.

Although the game was pretty good, it was far behind Beijiang's elder brother and rich master, but Jian Chu still cooperated and applauded by the side and praised him for his good game.

"You try it too." Huang Jun beckoned to her with a high spirit.

The caddy next to him handed over a cue, Jian Chu reached out to take it, smiled and walked to the teeing area, "Just laughed."

The caddie gave her the ball, she held the cue stick to pose, stared at the ball on the ground, and weighed in her heart: Should this shot be used to crush him and make him admire herself, or …

After she thought it through, she raised her hand to swing, and the ball stayed in place.

"Hi." Jian Chu turned his head and said regretfully, "This sport really looks easy, but it's really hard to fight, but Minister Huang is better."

What? Actually, Jian Chu’s skills were taught by Liang Jingxing himself. How could it go wrong? But now I am asking for others, why? Can I steal the show from the other party? Of course, we must show our weakness appropriately.

"Hahahaha..." Minister Huang's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he smiled heartily.

Jian Chu also laughed, retracted his gaze, and planned to serve another casual ball to greatly satisfy the man’s vanity. Who knows? Huang Jun suddenly laughed and walked over and said, "I will teach you."

He said that he had already walked around behind her and grabbed her hand holding the club.

I just wanted to put on him a top hat and make him happy. Jian Chu didn't expect such a development. She? Subconsciously wanted to avoid him, "Minister Huang, I..."

"What is it? You are ashamed." Huang Jun suddenly wrapped her waist, body, and deliberately pressed forward to her.

Jian Chu gritted his teeth secretly, can't bear it, bent his elbow joint and prepared to knock him away. At this moment, I suddenly heard someone calling myself.

"Jian Chu."

The familiar voice made her move for a while and raised her head following the sound source.

I saw Liang Jingxing had a dark face, and He Zhizhou walked side by side with imposing momentum.

He Zhizhou is the president of the He Group. When Huang Jun saw the boss, he immediately let go of Jian Chu, humbly and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. He."

Immediately after this, he bowed to Liang Jingxing again, "Mr. Liang."

The Liang family and the He family have cooperation in certain industries, and Huang Jun's position as an executive naturally recognizes him.

However, the two big guys did not respond to his greetings, especially Liang Jingxing, raising the golf club in his hand to his chest, raising his chin and asking domineeringly: "Who did you take advantage of just now? ?"

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