Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1519
In the past, there were no taboos in managing Qiao's. He could give it a go. Nothing could threaten him, but now he can't.

With weaknesses and people you care about, you have to be scruples in many cases.

Meng Chen had been with Josnian for so many years, so he naturally understood what Josnian meant.

After a long silence, Meng Chen finally nodded: "Master Qiao, you can do whatever you want. If you still need Meng Chen, Meng Chen is willing to help."

"Come with me to Chicago?"

"can."

The corners of Josnian's lips curled up. He knew that Meng Chen had been loyal to him for ten years.

He has such virtue and ability to have such a right-hand man.

"Master Qiao, I won't be unwilling in the future, because I believe that Master Qiao will make the new company better than Qiao's."

It's just a matter of time.

Meng Chen believed that in Josnian's place, there was no such thing as failure, and even if he took a step back temporarily, it was only a step forward.

Josnian's thoughtful thoughts, sharp wrists, as well as his tolerance and breadth of mind were unmatched by ordinary people.

"After that, we will be in the same boat through thick and thin. If there is anything I don't do well, please bear with me."

"Master Qiao is too polite, why are you being polite to me?" Meng Chen's lips curled up in a curved arc.

"Joe's follow-up matters will be handed over to you. You need to spend more time on the formalities."

"I know." Meng Chen nodded.

At this time, Meng Chen saw Rong Jincheng coming over after visiting the gym.

After talking to Josnian again, Meng Chen hung up the phone.

Just as Rong Jincheng walked over, his head was sweating.

"Mr. Meng, your Joe's gym is very good and exciting. But my favorite is the swimming pool on the rooftop. It's more atmospheric than the swimming pool in our villa." Rong Jincheng was full of praise.

Meng Chen was too lazy to talk to him: "If Young Master Rong likes it, you can continue playing. I'll go to the bureau to do something."

"Okay, okay." Rong Jincheng seemed not to see Meng Chen's disgust, and was happy as usual, "I should go back to Jinyuan too."

"Play more if you like it, you're welcome." Meng Chen gave Rong Jincheng a cold look.

"..." Rong Jincheng rolled his eyes, knowing that Meng Chen couldn't say anything good.

If you don't wait to see him, don't wait to see him, as for that.

There are thorns in every sentence.

But Rong Jincheng had a good temper and didn't bother to be angry with others, so he left Qiao's humming a song.

Although it was raining today, Rong Jincheng was in a particularly good mood. It should be said that since Han Yun was hospitalized, he was in a very good mood.

So, even though Meng Chen didn't want to see him, he didn't feel anything.

Rong Jincheng went to the garage to take out his white Bentley, galloping through the rain like a sharp arrow.

Jinyuan.

Han Yurou is making food in the kitchen.

When she went to university in Cambridge, she didn't bring a nanny, and she always cooked by herself.

Therefore, her craft is not bad.

"Miss Han, is this dessert for Master Rong?" the maid asked her with a smile.

"I ate it myself." Han Yurou's expression was indifferent, like a piece of ice, "I just made one portion."

"Huh? Won't Ms. Han make a portion for Master Rong? It looks delicious, the Master must like it very much."

"Does he like cake?"

"like."

"Then you make it for him." Han Yurou said angrily, and continued to make cakes with her head bowed.

The maid choked for a moment, but had no words to refute.

Han Yurou had an indifferent attitude on her face, and made herself a delicious little cake.

(End of this chapter)