Devil's Honey Baby

"Ginger, what's the matter?" Qin Meihua noticed that Yao Jiang was obviously wrong.

Yao Jiang recalled, "it's all right. I'm thinking about something. Have a meal."

The table was quiet. Yao Jiang buried himself in the meal, blinking his eyes and looking at her from time to time.

After breakfast, Qin Meihua asks Su Fen to play with her heart, while she calls Yao Jiang.

Yao Jiang knew what Qin Meihua saw from her emotions just now, but she didn't show it. She smiled and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Qin Meihua held Yao Jiang, looked at her face carefully and sighed, "Jiang Jiang, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Even if you didn't sleep well last night, mom, don't think about it." Yao Jiang explained with a smile.

The two have been together for several years. Yao Jiang is in a bad mood. Qin Meihua can still see it.

But Yao Jiang didn't say she couldn't help it, especially Yao Jiang's character. Thinking of this, Qin Meihua patted Yao Jiang's hand, "Jiang Jiang, don't bury something in your heart. Tell mom when you want to talk."

"OK."

After talking for a while, Yao Jiang rang in his hand, "Mom, I'll answer the phone."

"Well, you go and be busy. Don't be too tired."

"OK."

Yao Jiang took his cell phone out, crossed the answer button, "hello."

"Miss, S city recently launched a new perfume on the test-bed allergy, our conference failed."

"When did it happen?" Yao Jiang clenched his cell phone and walked quickly upstairs.

"Just now."

"You book the ticket right away. I'll go now."

"Yes."

Qin Meihua saw Yao Jiang hurried upstairs and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with Jiang Jiang?"

"There's something wrong with the perfume conference in S city. I'm going now." Yao Jiang said without turning his head.

Qin Meihua heard that there was an accident at the press conference. Is that okay?

She quickly went upstairs. "I'll help you pack."

Yao Jiang didn't refuse, nodded, "OK, thank you, mom."

Time soon, they packed up. In their spare time, they had already driven the car outside and picked up Yao Jiang's luggage and put it in the car.

Qin Meihua looked at the solemnity on the two faces and hurriedly said, "ginger, take care of yourself over there."

"Yes!"

Get in the car and drive quickly forward.

In her spare time, she handed her the information. Yao Jiang quickly turned it over. Suddenly, she frowned, "Chu Fanfan also participated in this matter?"

"Yes, COCO perfume has thirty percent of the outstanding shares, and this problem is the designer of his hands." In his spare time, his voice didn't fluctuate. It was cold.

Yao Jiang frowned, "where is he?"

"It's over now."

Yao Jiang nodded, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the latest information.

Indeed, there is a big banner hanging on the front page headline. The title is "COCO perfume, which is loved by the upper class ladies."

Yao Jiang looked at the picture. A woman's face was full of red spots, swollen and terrible.

The lips were tight, and Yao Jiang turned down again. The following describes the situation at that time, but not very carefully. Most of them gulped and exaggerated.

However, it is these exaggerations that make public opinion one-sided. Now there are customers returning goods in just a few hours.

Yao Jiang opened the following comments. They were all swearing and ugly.

She turned off her cell phone, leaned back in her chair, frowned and closed her eyes.

Everyone's system is different. A perfume can't guarantee that everyone's system is suitable and will not be allergic.

The first thing to say about allergies is perfume or institutional relationship, but this is absolutely not allowed at the press conference.

The long planned efforts and efforts were all in vain, and the company was also negatively affected, causing panic among the public. In a short period of time, COCO perfume will enter the freezing period.

Now we must find a way to solve it.

At 5 p.m., the plane arrived in s city. Yao Jianghe got off the plane in his spare time. There were already cars waiting outside the airport.

Yao Jiang got on the bus and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

She has seen people in the driver's seat, but not many times. This person is not particularly outstanding. There is a scar with a long little finger on his left face, which hasn't been seen before. It only happened in recent months.

His eyebrows are very thick and his eyes are like peas. When he looks at people, he will give people a cold feeling.

He is Chu Feifan's assistant. His name is Zou Yang.

"How's it going? Has the inspection report come out? " Yao Jiang asked Zou Yang.

Zou Yang quickly started the car and drove forward, "not yet."

Yao Jiang eyebrow eyebrow, perfume production process is a lot of trouble, short time is not out of the results, and the result of perfume does not come to the hospital there is not good conclusion.

It seems that I will stay in s city for some time.

Yao Jiang didn't sleep all night last night. From knowing about it to now, he was thinking of a solution. He didn't feel sleepy at all.

But what she doesn't know is that her spirit is very poor. Others can see it at a glance.

"Miss, the reporter has blocked the front and back doors of the company. I'll see you off first." Zou Yang looked at the opening of the rearview mirror.

Yao Jiang frowned very tightly and made a sound a few seconds later, "all exits are blocked?"

"Yes."

"Then go in from the least crowded place." She came here to understand the situation. Where can she not go because there are many people?

Zou Yang looked at her and nodded.

An hour later, the car reached a corner at the back door of the company.

Several people got off the bus, and Zou Yang and I were right and left beside her in our spare time.

Yao Jiang came here once to take over Shi Jingyan's company. After all, the perfume made by Shijia has already had a lot of influence.

She was wearing a white shirt, light blue jeans and black high heels, which made her body exquisite.

Yao Jiang used to wear a professional ol suit, but it's obvious that those reporters will notice something.

Although she didn't show up much, she changed her clothes for safety.

The three men walked carefully to the front. Yao Jiang's long hair was tied up and tied in a bun. It was simple and clean.

Reporters, microphones, flash lights, these 100% exposure things all appear at this moment.

Yao Jiang's head was slightly low and walked quietly inside.

Zou Yanghe pushed the crowd away next to her in his spare time.

There are too many reporters and they are constantly crowded. If it weren't for Zou Yang and his leisure time, Yao Jiang would now be pressed into Bo cakes.

More and more people walk inside, and they are more and more crowded. It is difficult for several people to travel.

In the distance, a reporter saw Zou Yang and his eyes fell on Yao Jiang, who was protected by a small circle. His eyes moved and immediately shouted, "eh? Isn't that the new president of COCO perfume? "

This shout aroused thousands of waves around, and everyone looked at Yao Jiang.

Immediately, someone recognized Zou Yang, "yes, yes, this man is the Secretary of the general manager of coco. It is said that the new president is the sister of the general manager."

"Yes, yes, I've seen it in a magazine. It's her!"

Originally, the reporters around the company's gate heard all these voices surround Yao Jiang, and sharp words came one by one.

"Yao, what's the cause of this COCO perfume accident? Can you explain it to us?"

"Yao, you heard that you were a fashion designer before, and you never touched perfume before. What do you think of this time?"

"COCO perfume is the chief executive of Shi, and its designer is a leader of Chu, who has a pivotal position in the company. Chu always is the son of Shi, and the prime minister should be president of COCO. What makes you what you don't understand?"

The question asked by this man is very sharp, which is close to her current position. It seems that she has done a lot of work before.

Yao Jiang looks at the man. The man is holding the camera and constantly shooting at her. She can't see the man's face clearly, but she can see the sharp flash of white light.

Reporter, it's terrible!

Yao Jiang pursed his lips and didn't speak. In his spare time, his expressionless face also moved.

Not because of what these reporters said, but if it goes on like this, Yao Jiang may be injured.

Zou Yang's face was serious. He picked up his mobile phone and quickly called the bodyguard to come over. The two people surrounded Yao Jiang more closely.

But I don't know who stepped on Yao Jiang suddenly. Yao Jiang's body tilted to the side. When he was free, he quickly held her and shouted to the side, "get out of the way!"

The sound was loud and dignified, and everyone was shocked and stunned.

In his spare time, he was no longer polite. He hurried to the side like a duck. The reporter was pushed aside. Yao Jiang seized the opportunity and ran quickly to the front.

Zou Yang followed closely.

Suddenly, a man with a camera turned and just hit Yao Jiang's head. Yao Jiang was black and fell down.

"Miss!"

In his spare time, he ran quickly towards Yao Jiang. The people next to him were still crowded. He stepped on Yao Jiang. Yao Jiang was confused and his eyes opened laboriously. Seeing the hot sun above his head, he finally fainted uncontrollably.

Chu Fanfan came down with people, and a group of bodyguards quickly pulled the reporter away. Zou Yanghe was pushed aside by the reporter in his spare time, and Yao Jiang lay on the ground silently.

Chu Feifan saw the people on the ground and his face was cruel. He picked up Yao Jiang and ran outside.

The bodyguard opened up a way. Although the reporter was stopped, he kept pressing the shutter button.

Not long ago, fresh information came out.

The new president of coco was surrounded by reporters on his way back to the company. He had an accident and was unconscious.

The news spread all over the country with lightning speed, with photos attached.

There are Yao Jiang lying on the ground, Chu Feifan holding Yao Jiang, and the picture of two people leaving in a hurry.

Nanzhou.

Ji Zailin sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, "say it, who asked you to do it?"

The woman is the person in the hotel last night. Now she is no longer surrounded by a sheet, but dressed neatly, trembling all over, and her face is full of panic. "What are you talking about, President Ji? I don't understand. "

The smoke is caught on the index finger and middle finger, and the white smoke curls around.

Ji Zailin sat lazily on the sofa, his legs overlapping, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of evil charm.

The woman didn't dare to look at Ji Zailin. After looking at him, she turned her head immediately. Her eyes flashed quickly, and there were a lot of looks in her eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Ji Zailin smiled.

He took a sip of his cigarette, got up and walked towards the woman.

The woman had been kneeling on the ground and subconsciously retreated when she saw people approaching her.

Finally, she retreated on the back table, and Ji Zailin stopped one step away. "You don't understand what I'm talking about, and what are you... Afraid of?"

Mingming Ji Zailin did nothing but said a word. The woman trembled with fear. She quickly shook her head, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!"

"Then why are you shaking?"

"I, I..."

"Say! Who sent you! " Ji Zailin's voice suddenly increased, and the whole living room was shaking.

The woman was scared, lying on the ground and shaking her head faster, "no, I didn't, I, last night, we drank too much last night, that is, we drank too much!"

Her voice trembled. No matter how many times she spoke, suddenly, the woman looked at Ji Zailin eagerly, "President Ji, I know you have a wife and children. Last night was really an accident. Don't worry, I won't tell your family or others. I... ah!"

The man who had stood a step away before now appeared in front of her, holding her neck and lifting her up.

The woman's mouth was wide open, her pupils dilated, and her face was full of panic.

She kept shooting Ji Zailin and said in horror, "put, put... Open..."

Ji Zailin's face was cold and his eyes were like sharp knives. He kept stabbing the woman, "let go? Is it still hard to say when death is coming? "

The woman shook her head eagerly, "I... I didn't..."

Ji Zailin's strength increased. The woman could no longer speak, and the red on her face was already brown.

Finally, when the woman's pupils were lax, Ji Zailin let go.

"Cough... Cough..." as soon as the woman fell to the ground, she covered her neck and gasped. She looked at the black shiny leather shoes in front of her in horror, and the fear in her eyes was infinitely magnified.

"It seems that you don't want this." Ji Zailin made a long sound, and the cold on his face disappeared without a trace. He picked up the S.K lighter, turned it on and off, turned it off and on. So repeatedly, burn people's nerves.

The woman looked at the two slender legs wrapped in trousers, which seemed to contain terrible power.

She could no longer control her repressed breath. She hugged Ji Zailin's leg and said eagerly, "Mr. Ji, let me go. I didn't mean it, really didn't mean it!"

Ji Zailin didn't move. His eyes were dark and looked outside. "I heard that you have a brother who has been taking medicine. He was suddenly sent away a few days ago. Excuse me, where have you been?"

The woman froze in an instant, unbelievable.

Ji Zailin bent over with no emotion on his face and looked more frightening. "So, you mean? Or not? "

The woman swallowed her saliva and struggled in her eyes. Ji Zailin pumped his feet and suddenly turned around, "give you three seconds. Don't say, then your brother won't want to live well in his life."

The woman was shocked, but the fundus of her eyes crossed quickly and relaxed.

Ji Zailin said, "one."

“……”

"Two."

“……”

"I said!" The woman suddenly opened her mouth and her whole body trembled. She sobbed and tears fell down, covering the light at the bottom of her eyes.