I have ten trillion licking dog gold

As people grow older, they will gradually mature and discard some of their original shortcomings.

Such as impetuousness.

and utility.

After going through the first three missions and now facing the fourth strategy mission, Jiang Chen became less anxious and had a "take things as they come" attitude.

Licking a dog is the same as doing something.

Pay attention to a matter of course.

This is not.

Even without thinking too hard, the favorability score has risen to 83 points. It seems that the goal of 90 success is not very far away.

in contrast.

After many missions, for the first time, he actually had the idea of ​​slowly increasing his favorability.

It sounds a bit unworthy of beating, but it is indeed the truest portrayal of Boss Jiang's heart at this time. After all, he has a series of major events that need to be implemented.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish.

Now he suddenly discovered that being a dog licker had the same effect.

You also need to control the heat.

Have to admit.

With the baptism and overcoming of challenges one after another, Boss Jiang has made great progress in the business of dog licking and has reached a state of perfection that is probably unmatched by anyone in the world.

Just when Boss Jiang was doing his daily self-examination and summarizing, the office door rang.

Jiang Chen glanced at the Taoist sister who was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

This Taoist priest who no longer wears Taoist robes has become a unique presence of the Great Wall Group.

She is the only person who enters and leaves the offices of major CEOs without being notified.

Normally, she would either stay here with Jiang Chen and read like she does now, or go to Lan Peizhi's place to make up for the lack of warmth among her fellow apprentices. If Cao Jinse came to the Great Wall, he would occasionally ask her to come over and ask for advice on Taoism and Nature.

"Come in."

Without disturbing the Taoist sister, following Jiang Chen's order, the office door opened.

A man in a suit walked in followed by a beautiful woman with a good temperament and figure.

The two of them were both in their thirties, and their demeanor when they walked in clearly distinguished them from ordinary people.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I have long admired your name, I am Geng Zhida."

Although he is obviously older than Jiang Chen, this noble man in a suit has a very respectful attitude, which can even be said to be humble.

Hearing his name, Jiang Chen remembered that he did have an appointment with the other party today. He stood up calmly, without putting on any airs, and walked out of his office with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Geng, welcome."

The Taoist nun sister seemed to have blocked her five senses. She had always been like this, immune to outside interference. Still, the only thing left in the world was the book in her hand, without even raising her head.

Jiang Chen sometimes envied her concentration.

If he had had this determination back then, it might not have been difficult to get into Beijing University.

"call."

The uneasy Mr. Geng was slightly relieved because of Jiang Chen's gentle attitude. Of course, he noticed the woman quietly reading a book on the sofa, but as a guest, it was naturally impossible for him to say anything and look apologetic.

"It's causing trouble for Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chen's smile did not change, "Why did Mr. Geng say this? I didn't buy a house in Hengsheng."

Geng Zhida's face froze slightly, but of course he was mentally prepared before coming. He continued to maintain an awkward yet polite smile, and at the same time, he changed the subject sideways.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Bai Jie, Miss Bai." Jiang Chen took the opportunity to look at the slender and plump woman with a typical oval face. She lives up to her name, her skin is as white as a freshly shelled egg, and her legs are long. The advantages are highlighted even more eye-catchingly with high heels.

It is said that a woman's golden age is in her early twenties, but it seems that is not necessarily the case. Compared with her, young girls are very judged. This Miss Bai has probably received professional deportment training, and her simple standing posture can make people look better. A kind of pleasing elegance and overflowing charm that even the older bosses who have become successful and famous cannot hold back.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect you to be so young."

Miss Bai Jiebai, who is over thirty years old but has skin that can be broken by blows, reached out her hand actively, and her beautiful voice also left people disappointed.

As a gentleman, Jiang Chen smiled and shook hands with the other person, and let go as soon as he touched it. Even the hand that must have been cared for for a long time should feel good to the touch.

Why do you say it should.

Because he didn't care about his feelings at all.

It's not because Taoist sister is here.

Sister Taoist sister doesn’t understand this and doesn’t care.

It's purely a matter of personal accomplishment.

"What does Miss Bai do?"

Bai Jie obviously had a subordinate position in front of Geng Zhida. Before she could reply, Geng Zhida replied on her behalf: "Miss Bai is the leader of our Hengsheng Song and Dance Troupe."

Hang Seng Song and Dance Troupe.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. After learning the other party's specific position, he took a serious look at Bai Jie.

The other party was not shy or evasive. He looked at Jiang Chen calmly and generously. His smile revealed a small dimple on his cheek. No wonder Boss Geng favored him so much.

The news that Hang Seng Group was in debt worth trillions shocked society.

With the focus of the whole people, many unknown inside stories of Hang Seng Group have surfaced.

Hang Seng Song and Dance Troupe is one of them, and it has become another hot spot among netizens by word of mouth.

Regarding this news, Jiang Chen is certainly aware of the fact that he is planning to take over the mess that is Hang Seng.

of course.

Netizens like to add fuel to the fire.

Entrepreneurs like theatrical performances. Isn’t this a legitimate hobby?
And when friends come to visit or entertain business partners, they have to put on some decent programs, right?
In fact, many companies have similar performance groups within them.

It's just that before the incident, Hang Seng Group had a lot of money and was able to support a large song and dance troupe with dozens of people. However, most companies did not have this ability, so they often shared the funds.

But Hang Seng’s boss Geng is different.

If he is not a distinguished guest, he will never let a song and dance troupe selected by each member personally to entertain him. He will even place the song and dance troupe on a specific floor alone. Before reaching a certain level, even internal personnel are not allowed to set foot.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the Hang Seng Song and Dance Troupe is too mysterious. Therefore, after the Hang Seng Group was exposed, there have been constant discussions and speculations about the song and dance troupe on the Internet.

"It turns out to be Captain Bai."

Jiang Chen looked like he suddenly understood, "I have heard the name of Captain Bai many times, and today I finally met him in person."

Her fair, oval-like face was rosy, "Mr. Jiang, those comments on the Internet are all fabricated. Our song and dance troupe is performing regular performances in the group."

Next to him, Geng Zhida, the second young master of the Geng family, nodded his head.

After the thunderstorm in Hengsheng, Boss Geng, the soul of Hengsheng, and his eldest son both went in. It was understandable that the second son came out to take charge, but the key point was why he brought a song and dance troupe leader to see him?
Jiang Chen is not someone who likes to speculate maliciously on others. He is willing to believe that all the performances performed by Captain Bai and the song and dance troupe she leads in the Hengsheng Group are formal and honorable.

only.

Second Young Master Geng brought her a person with the status of the leader of a song and dance troupe to meet him.

purpose.

I'm afraid it's not that pure anymore. (End of chapter)