How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3305 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1867 Good night, Zhizhi.

"Wang Zhong, the president of the Chenyun Group, has a 17-year history of cooperation with the Beishi Group. He is low-key and steady, sophisticated and smooth in his handling of things, and his work is impeccable. Uncle has always been quite satisfied with this partner."

Ji Zichuan shook his wine glass, flipped through Wang Zhong's documents, and glanced sideways at the little woman sitting beside him eating fruit: "Are you sure there is something wrong with him?"

"I don't know, she gave me such a personal name."

Ji Zhizhi rested his chin with one hand: "But you and I have been in contact with Bai Yueyan, she is full of vigor and blunt temper, she doesn't seem to be playing tricks on us."

As she spoke, she glanced at him silently: "It's us... last time we agreed to help her kill her boss, but he accidentally slipped back to her lair. She came here today and blamed me."

Ji Zichuan raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

This incident is actually not their mistake.

He even got a photo of her boss from Bai Yueyan, showed it to the person in his hand, and asked him to be the first to deal with him. Who knew that the man who was greedy for work and afraid of death had just got off the boat with one foot, and then Shrunk back again.

After a bad experience, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Their people just happened to be fighting fiercely with the dead soldiers raised by Priest Su, and they didn't have time to go past them and catch such a cowardly coward.

……

As soon as Ji Zichuan got busy, he entered a state of ecstasy, forgetting everything about eating and sleeping.

Ji Zhizhi watched him look up information, make phone calls, and collect materials. At first, he sat beside him and listened hard, trying to do his best, but before he knew it, he yawned profusely.

However, because he is still in the treatment period, his sleep has been extremely poor recently. After lying down, he almost keeps waking up, and he is exhausted every time.

After Ji Zichuan replied to an email, he realized that she was lying on the table and fell asleep.

Another look at the time, 1:30 in the morning.

With thick eyebrows slightly frowned, he raised his hand to close the notebook, leaned over and hugged her horizontally.

Good night, Zhizhi.

……

He had just finished negotiating a capital increase contract with a client, and before he could pack up and leave, he received a call from Yaoyao.

She then sat down again, casually took a sip of the juice she hadn't had time to touch: "Well, what's wrong?"

"sister……"

One word, with a strong nasal sound, it can be heard that he is crying.

Ji Zhizhi's expression froze, and his voice sank instantly: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yaoyao seemed speechless, and cried fiercely and urgently: "I... woo woo... sister... woo woo..."

"Calm down, tell me where you are first?"

Ji Zhizhi comforted her patiently, grabbed the car keys and walked out while asking: "Tell me where I am first, I'll go find you."

Ji Yaoyao still couldn't say anything, and kept crying with grievance.

The other side of the phone immediately turned into a man's voice, rough and fierce: "Isn't Miss Ji? Your sister gambled with me for a month and owed a debt of 9380 million yuan, which is due today , do you think you are here to redeem people with money, or should I follow the rules?"

9000... ten thousand? !
Yaoyao is crazy, isn't she? !There is no shortage of money, so why go to gamble? !
Ji Zhizhi's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he sneered: "Since you know that I am Miss Ji, you should know the status of our Bei family in the isolated city! After touching my sister, are you sure you can live to see the sun tomorrow morning? "

(End of this chapter)