Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 25 The Unable to Give Up Weakness

Ant!Jian Yunshang looked around casually, smiled, turned and walked out of the conference room.

Not long after returning to the CEO's office, Pei Yazhi knocked on the door.Jian Yunshang glanced at the market that was slowly climbing upwards, and calmly invited her in.

"According to the ex-president's itinerary, I'm going to invite the manager of the project department of China Merchants Bank to dinner in the afternoon. Do you think I'll push it or continue to attend the appointment." Pei Yazhi was respectful and did not dare to show the slightest sign of burnout.

"Push it." Jian Yunshang glanced down at her watch, and added without emotion: "China Merchants Bank signed a contract with Jingyi yesterday. Who is responsible for negotiating this project? Let him prepare his resignation letter and leave by himself."

"..." Pei Yazan opened his mouth and retreated silently.

It was nearly noon, and Jane's stock rose miraculously before the market closed. Jian Yunshang turned off the computer and went downstairs to get the car.

On the way back to Wangfujing, the Kyoto News Radio announced the latest news: the safe of Shenzhen Development Bank was stolen last night, and an authentic painting of Qi Baishi worth tens of millions was stolen.

What a thief who knows how to seize the moment... Jian Yunshang raised her eyebrows and laughed.Suddenly, he remembered the time he visited the Beihai Sanatorium at night. Jiang Muchen once said that the lean system background has a very powerful anti-tracking ability.

As everyone knows, that set of codes is actually from his own hands.

Speaking of which, Lin Hang is still somewhat talented, but most of his thoughts are on how to climb high and make money.Otherwise, with his ability and his frighteningly meticulous mind, how could he use that set of codes full of loopholes as a bronzing signboard of leanness.

If you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back, but it's a matter of time.In any circle, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Don't blame others for catching up too fast.Jian Yunshang turned off the radio casually, and it happened that a phone call came in. Seeing that it was Xiao Bilan who answered without even thinking about it: "Aren't you in a training camp?"

This Xiao Bilan laughed smugly: "Shenfa's safe was stolen, and Song Qingshan arranged for me to go on a mission, so there is no need for a training camp."

Jian Yunshang frowned, wondering what this matter had to do with Guoan, and Xiao Bilan's deliberately lowered voice came from next to her ears: "Yunshang, the typhoon is passing by, be careful at night."

"Don't worry, the smog is too heavy and the typhoon won't blow it away." Jian Yunshang smiled clearly: "Come over for dinner tonight?"

Xiao Bilan's voice returned to normal, and her smile was obvious: "See you at the restaurant on weekends, and Mo Zhen will go on a blind date."

"Pfft..." Jian Yunshang laughed loudly, chatted a few words and hung up.

When I got home, I checked the surveillance video, and sure enough, there were unknown figures appearing around the yard.It's been two years since I used the pseudonym 'Night Breeze' to help Gu Xuzhi track down the spies of country M, and his identity has been kept secret, so how could he be targeted.

Sitting for a while puzzled, he got up and went to the east courtyard to visit Jian Yunrong.

Since crying, his complexion looks much better, but he is still unwilling to open his heart.In front of the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the siblings each occupy a sofa, their gazes casually falling outside the window.

Jian Yunshang turned her head to look at her younger brother, and time seemed to turn back all of a sudden, back to the year when she was admitted to university.The same floor-to-ceiling windows, the same posture, the difference is the season and location.

A dense soreness rose up in her chest, Jian Yunshang struggled to look away, and said softly: "Yunrong, I have taken back Jian's, I am afraid I can't accompany you often during this time, if you want to go out, tell the bodyguard, or wait for me return."

Jian Yunrong nodded heavily, the gloom gathered between his brows seemed to be dissipating.Jian Yunshang sighed and said nothing more.

In the silence, Xiao Hei was startled, and jumped in from the cat hole reserved by the door, meowing and meowing.

Jian Yunshang's heart froze, and she heard the bodyguard say outside the door: "Miss, there is a guest asking to see him, and he calls himself Zhuo."

Surname Zhuo?Could it be Jiang Muchen's assistant... Jian Yunshang stood up impatiently, and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Stay in the room obediently, I'll go."

"Sister..." A hoarse, rough voice suddenly overflowed from Jian Yunrong's mouth, but Jian Yunshang, who had already turned around, didn't hear it.

Jian Yunshang returned to the main house, and Zhuo Hui led four well-dressed young girls, who were already waiting outside the door.

"I don't know what Mr. Zhuo is doing here?" Jian Yunshang opened the door, and subconsciously remembered the scene when she was being held up to measure her size in the prosperous age of Yunshang, with a rather displeased look on her face.

Zhuo Hui thought about the task that Jiang Muchen had given him, and laughed dryly: "Young Master Jiang ordered me to send some materials, Miss Jian may need them."

"Go back and tell Jiang Muchen that he doesn't need to intervene in my affairs." Jian Yunshang entered the room, sat down by herself, and looked at Zhuo Hui coldly.

The imposing manner of this iceberg beauty is really not inferior to Jiang Muchen... Zhuo Hui sighed secretly, reassured him from sitting down, and respectfully handed over the information.

Jian Yunshang took it casually, turned it over and threw it on the coffee table aside, with a sullen expression on her face: "How long have you been with Jiang Muchen?"

"..." Zhuo Hui choked on his own saliva, coughed a few times before pretending to be calm and answered: "Miss Jian, let's choose the wedding dress first."

Jian Yunshang squinted her eyes and gave the bodyguard who came in with a wink, then calmly got up and straightened her coat: "Go back and tell Jiang Muchen that I will not marry him, and I don't need him to meddle in our Jian family's affairs affectionately."

Zhuo Hui obviously didn't like to hear these words, but considering that Jiang Muchen had never cared so much for any girl, this matter might become a big reward for the old man of the Jiang family, with a smile on his face again: "Then I have to offend. "

As soon as the words came out, the four girls who appeared with him stepped forward, ready to restrain Jian Yunshang like last time.

In the blink of an eye, a figure rushed in from the door, knocked the four girls away with great force, and stood in front of Jian Yunshang.

"Yunrong..." Jian Yunshang was taken aback by this unexpected turn of events, saw that it was his younger brother, and immediately patted him on the shoulder in surprise and joy, and forced a smile to whitewash the peace: "They have no malicious intentions."

Jian Yunrong didn't seem to hear it, and in the deeply sunken eye sockets, there was a light of beasts being irritated in the pupils.That thin and pale face was ferocious and distorted at the moment, and its appearance was extremely frightening.

"Yunrong..." Jian Yunshang saw that her brother was showing signs of madness again, so she quickly coaxed her softly: "You have to trust my sister, if I don't agree, no one can enter or leave this house at will."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Hui smiled and accosted at the right time: "Don't worry, Mrs. Jian, we are indeed sister Ling's friends, and we came here specially to send pictures of the dresses."

Jian Yunrong still didn't say a word, staring straight at the four girls with straight eyes, the hands hanging by her sides showed white joints.

Jian Yunshang was inexplicably distressed, but she couldn't figure out how much her younger brother had listened to the conversation just now. In desperation, she had to open the wedding dress style booklet Zhuo Hui sent again, and pointed to one of them: "Zhuo Hui, this is the Pay, you go back first."

(End of this chapter)