Married can split room

Chapter 170 I want to conquer the world for you
When Chen Shuqian came out after brushing her teeth, her favorite breakfast was already placed on the table. It felt really good to be cared about.

"I'm not used to it." Chen Shuqian sat down, took a sip of porridge, and took a bite of fried dumplings. This was the life she wanted, "But I like it very much."

No words can compare to Chen Shuqian's happiness. Zhang Jiamu felt that it was worth it. Doting on his girlfriend would make him very happy.

After breakfast, Chen Shuqian was summoned by Tao Fushu to go home.

Zhang Jiamu had nothing to do and thought about Hexi Resort. He didn't know how the situation in the resort was after almost two months.

After calling a car, Zhang Jiamu went to Hexi Resort.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the resort, I saw many people buying tickets to enter, either a family of three or a group of people. It was very lively.

Zhang Jiamu looked at the bulletin board and found out that the resort now held an autumn appreciation exhibition, which contained many beautiful flowers and plants.

There are only a few people who have the leisure to play with flowers and plants, but unexpectedly, there is another interesting activity here, a fishing competition.

The main focus of the resort is relaxation. In order to cater to fishing enthusiasts, a small lake was specially set aside to create a pond.

The fish you catch can be taken directly to the theme restaurant specially built by the resort next to it and eaten, and only a small processing fee is charged.

As time goes by, the resort’s visitor flow increased and more money was made.

Zhang Jiamu was very satisfied with the current business situation. He went directly to the seventh floor of the resort hotel, where the office building is located.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" As soon as he arrived in the lobby, Zhang Jiamu was stopped by the waiter at the front desk.

"Manager Zhuang." Zhang Jiamu directly explained his intention.

"Manager Zhuang is not here. If you have something to do, you can complain to our Manager Su."

"Manager Su?" Zhang Jiamu was stunned. He remembered that he had just driven Zhao Hongjie away the last time he came here. Why did another Manager Su come so quickly? He said in a deep voice, "Okay, I will look for her."

Zhang Jiamu followed the guidance of the young lady at the front desk and walked into the office area. When he saw a familiar figure in the glass door on the left, he slowed down slightly.

This is the very principled female college waiter from last time.

At this moment, Su Qinghe had her hair tied up, her makeup was elegant, she was wearing a decent little suit, stockings, and high heels. She was talking non-stop to a ppt, and she looked like a strong woman.

When looking at a person, you should not judge her by her looks or appearance, but by the aura in her movements. Zhang Jiamu felt that she had a calm and confident personality, which was very flavorful.

Zhang Jiamu was led to a reception room, and then the lady at the front desk went to call Manager Su.

"Manager Su, there is someone looking for you." The lady at the front desk walked into the etiquette room and interrupted Su Qinghe's lecture, "It's a male college student."

"What's the matter with him?" Su Qinghe asked simply.

"I don't know. When he came up, he looked for Manager Zhuang. I said that Manager Zhuang was out, so I said you were here, and he looked for you without saying anything specific."

"Maybe he's here to apply for a job." Su Qinghe waved his hand, "I'm not free today, so let him come tomorrow."

"Understood." The young lady at the front desk nodded, and quickly ran to the reception room to convey Su Qinghe's words.

Zhang Jiamul came just to ask about the recent situation and take a look at the financial report, but judging from everything he saw when he came to the resort, he was quite satisfied.

"Okay, I'll come back next time." Zhang Jiamu stood up and came out of the reception room.

Passing by the ceremonial room again, Zhang Jiamu glanced sideways and glanced at the scene in the glass room, but without thinking, he caught Su Qinghe's gaze. The two had met once before, so he smiled as a greeting.

Su Qinghe in the glass room was in despair. Ever since Zhang Jiamu rescued her two months ago and brought her to her current position as deputy general manager, she has been working hard day and night to help him take care of the resort.

In two months, Su Qinghe showed unparalleled abilities, and the resort's performance flourished, just to make Zhang Jiamu look up to her and live up to his original kindness.

Su Qinghe's brain short-circuited for a while. When she woke up from her obsession, Zhang Jiamu outside the door had disappeared.

"That's it for today." Su Qinghe stopped today's class and ran out of the glass room to look for Zhang Jiamu, but couldn't find it.

All the way to the front desk, Su Qinghe's cold and calm persona that she had pretended to be in the past two months was gone. She cried anxiously, "Where was that person just now?"

"Who?" The person at the front desk looked confused.

"The one you brought from the reception room."

"You said you were not available..." Seeing Su Qinghe's abnormal attitude, the young lady at the front desk quickly thought that the person just now was probably a very important person, and explained, "He just left."

Su Qinghe took a deep breath, turned around angrily, ran to the elevator, and pressed the buttons frantically.

But the elevator didn't know what was going on, and it didn't move. Anxiously, she raised her high heels and kicked the elevator door, but she was the one who was injured in the end.

"It hurts!" Su Qinghe was so anxious that tears almost fell.

The elevator door opened, and Su Qinghe arrived downstairs quickly, but there were too many people coming and going in the entire hall, including those working in and out, and those dining.

She couldn't find Zhang Jiamu at all, so she ran all the way to the gate and asked for the security captain's walkie-talkie, "I'm Su Qinghe, is there anyone in the monitoring room?"

The people in the hotel's control room were smoking cigarettes and eating melon seeds. When they heard it was Su Qinghe, they immediately responded respectfully, "Manager Su, no one in the control room is absent."

"Find me a man wearing black trousers and a white shirt. He is about 1.8 meters tall and 19 years old. He may be near the Huanshiya and Biying Maze projects." Su Qinghe relaxed a little, "Find him and immediately Inform the patrolling people around to stop him and say nothing to let him go, and wait for me to come."

"Understood." The security guard in the control room responded, suddenly full of enthusiasm and finally doing something good.

The security guard in the monitoring room is probably the most favorite profession of the Layping people. The salary is not bad. I do nothing every day except watch the surveillance, smoke cigarettes, eat betel nut, and chat with the room attendant during lunch. I don’t know how much more. happy.

Being a security guard in a control room can really take a 40-year detour.

"..."

Zhang Jiamu was about to go back home, but he didn't expect some security guards to block his way, saying nothing to let him go back.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Jiamu became impatient.

"It doesn't mean much. Anyway, you can't leave here." One of them said.

"Joke." Zhang Jiamu snorted coldly, feeling particularly magical. "Do you know that it is illegal to restrict your freedom in life? Moreover, if you make me unhappy, you will not be happy either."

"Don't be angry." The security guard didn't dare to commit a crime against Zhang Jiamu. After all, he was the one Manager Su wanted. "We also listen to others. Someone insists on keeping you."

"That's unreasonable." Zhang Jiamu snorted coldly. He wanted to see who wanted to keep him, "Even a man named Zhuang wouldn't dare to keep me. You know I am..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of high heels scraping against the ground reached his ears, "It's me."

Su Qinghe ran all the way here, and it was really hard to wear high heels. Now she was so tired that she could hardly stand up, so she could only bend over and gasp for air.

Zhang Jiamu turned around and saw the slim Su Qinghe wrapped in a tight-fitting professional garment. She looked extraordinarily tall. Under the black stockings were long legs, and the high heels made her full of femininity.

"We meet again." Zhang Jiamu had a good impression of Su Qinghe when he met her for the first time. After all, there are too few people who can insist on being themselves.

"Me!" Su Qinghe smiled from a distance, her eyes shining, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"..."

Su Qinghe longed for Zhang Jiamu's recognition and was even more grateful for his kindness.

The two returned to the office on the seventh floor. Su Qinghe reported all the recent development and financial status of the resort to Zhang Jiamu in detail.

"Very good." Zhang Jiamu was very satisfied with the changes brought about by Su Qinghe. He was even more surprised at how she achieved this in just two months. "To be honest, I just thought you were a very good person." , I can take on the responsibility, but I didn’t expect you to be so capable, how did you do it?”

Behind everyone's confident smile, there must be someone who has endured a lot of hardships. Just like Su Qinghe now, her ability to report her work in such detail is actually a result of her hard work during this period of time.

"I used to work as a waiter in a restaurant. I know many things very well. I know where to change and how to change. I just didn't have the chance." Su Qinghe said confidently, "After you give me the chance, I will work harder. I went to work every day like a shot of chicken blood, and then it brought about changes.”

Zhang Jiamu admired Su Qinghe, but if she were left here, her highest achievement would be just this crappy resort, which would be a waste of her abilities.

Although Zhang Jiamu lacks nothing and has the right to inherit Jiamu Capital, what he lacks is his own people.

If Su Qinghe can go to Jiamu Capital, then Zhang Jiamu will be completely relieved.

It was quite strange. Zhang Jiamu had never trusted a stranger he had only met twice before, but Su Qinghe was different. She reassured him.

"Do you like it here?" Zhang Jiamu suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Su Qinghe couldn't figure out what Zhang Jiamu meant and said blankly, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"I think you have great potential." Zhang Jiamu stared at Su Qinghe with burning eyes, "Staying in the resort and doing your best is only the best resort in this area. The upper limit is really too low."

Su Qinghe was a little dazed, but felt that Zhang Jiamu had already confirmed her.

"I also want to do something different, but I'm short of people around me to help me take care of it." Zhang Jiamu offered an olive branch to Su Qinghe, "Would you like to try Jiamu Capital? You can invest your money where needed."

Su Qinghe was overjoyed and said in disbelief, "But I don't know how to invest, is it okay?"

"I feel that if a person can do one thing well, he can also do it well when he is doing another thing. He may be confused in the early stage, but after getting through a trough period, he will usher in a new life." Zhang Jiamu Said, "You are a person who can stay up late."

Su Qinghe found Zhang Jiamu's words very interesting. She was indeed able to stay up late better than ordinary people.

"Okay, I'll go." Su Qinghe agreed.

"That's it." Zhang Jiamu didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and stood up to leave, "Someone will inform you to go to work at Jiamu Capital, come on."

Although she was recognized by Zhang Jiamu in her career, Su Qinghe was not very happy. What she longed for was actually his attention and attention to herself.

"Zhang Jiamu." Su Qinghe stood in the office, looking at him who had already walked to the door with resentful eyes, and kissed him, "Do you know what my name is?"

"Su..." Zhang Jiamu turned his back to Su Qinghe, raised a hand and said, "Manager Su."

"My name is Su Qinghe." Su Qinghe introduced her name solemnly, "Do you remember it?"

"Got it." Zhang Jiamu waved his hand and left gracefully without looking back.

When Zhang Jiamu disappeared, Su Qinghe sat down on the sofa. She seemed to have gained his appreciation, but the relationship between the two was a pure superior-subordinate relationship, which could not be deepened at all.

Ever since Zhang Jiamu protected her and drove away Manager Zhao, she had secretly promised him.

But a secret love can only be a secret love. Su Qinghe is very envious of everyone around Zhang Jiamu. They just stay by his side as if nothing has happened. But if she wants to see him, she has to work extremely hard until she gets the result. Let him favor you.

"That's okay." Su Qinghe walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Zhang Jiamu's figure below, and murmured to himself, "Wait until I help him conquer the world and see how he can ignore me. Even if I can't always be by his side, at least I can I am willing to be his most capable assistant in his life journey!"

"..."

Zhang Jiamu believes that you should start a career as early as possible, preferably while you are in college. When you are about to get married, you will have a marriage and a career.

The direction of your career is very important. You don’t have to choose the one with more money. The first choice is actually the value.

For example, the pharmaceutical industry is good, but the pharmaceutical industry is too difficult to do, and the water in it is bottomless.

During Zhang Jiamu's summer vacation, he paid attention to a private hospital invested by Jiamu Capital. It was barely able to maintain it, but it turned out that the pharmaceutical company had made money away from it.

The pharmaceutical industry is in deeper trouble. Take a minor cold as an example. Thousands of years of traditional Chinese medicine can quickly cure the cold for less than a few dollars.

But just because traditional Chinese medicine is so effective, pharmaceutical companies cannot make money, so they lock up the prescriptions and make you take injections and medicines, spending dozens of times the money to treat the disease.

The decline of traditional Chinese medicine is inevitable because today’s society is all about business.

Zhang Jiamu wants to be a pharmaceutical company and bring better and cheaper medicines to the people.

He calculated that Jiamu Capital still had several billions of funds on its books. If he sold all his father's shares in Jianguo Games, he would have tens of billions of liquidity.

With tens of billions of dollars in funding, as long as it doesn’t touch real estate, it will basically bloom wherever it hits.

Zhang Jiamu's thinking was too simple. It was precisely because of his young recklessness that he almost shorted his family. In the end, it was Chen Shuqian who begged Chen Youzhou to sell the iron to save him.

"..."

(End of this chapter)