Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

...

moment.

After the door of the small conference room is closed.

Ye Wenzhong answered the call.

"Mr. Xu, what can I do for you?"

Be quiet for a while.

A somewhat hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Director Ye."

"What a good idea."

Listen to this.

Ye Wenzhong narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What does Mr. Xu mean by this?"

"I, Ye, am a little bit unable to understand."

next second.

There was a chuckle from the other end of the line.

"Seven years ago, the road to Xiaoheshan."

“Five years ago, the construction of Tuyuan.”

"A loan from Guangen Company four years ago."

Speaking of which.

The voice on the phone paused, then continued:

"Director Ye."

“You’re not the only one who can collect information.”

Hear this.

The smile on Ye Wenzhong's face gradually faded.

"Boss Xu."

"I heard that you have moved all the factories to Runzhou."

"And signed a five-year agreement with the compound over there?"

……

moment.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wenzhong took the phone and squeezed it.

I was thinking about what I had just talked about with the person on the other end of the phone.

There was silence for a long time.

He picked up the phone again.

Dial a number and go out.

.........

at the same time.

Miss Jiang was sitting on the roof of the factory building.

Holding a fan.

There is a fire in the small stove in front of me.

Just as the chicken wings on the stove were emitting a rich aroma.

Link suddenly appeared in Miss Jiang's field of vision.

Came over quickly.

"boss."

"your phone."

Telephone?

Oh.

Only then did Miss Jiang realize that she had not taken her cell phone.

Now it was brought up by Link.

Then he said thank you.

Take the phone.

Glanced at the number.

He immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Lao Ye."

"What are you doing?"

Hear sounds.

Ye Wenzhong on the other end of the phone paused and said:

"Remember our previous speculation that Runmao would sell the supermarket?"

"Huh? What? It turned around?"

Miss Jiang on the other end of the phone was holding a fan in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

The attitude in replying the question was a bit nonchalant.

After all, the smell of this thing in front of me is really strong.

however.

Followed by.

The voice coming from the phone made her frown involuntarily.

"Xu Wuwei didn't sell it."

"He left his son in Jiangzhou."

"I took full responsibility for the follow-up of the supermarket."

what?

What is going on here?

For a moment, Miss Jiang didn't quite understand what Old Man Xu was planning.

But think about it carefully.

I can also make a rough guess.

I guess the resale price is not right.

In addition, we value the future of the new city in the western district.

This led Xu Wuwei to want to gamble again.

I bet my father-in-law won’t be cruel to him.

After all, my father-in-law values ​​the West District New Town so much.

If we kill them all.

The most that Mr. Xu could lose is a large supermarket and some reputation.

My father-in-law’s development plan for the new city in the western district is likely to be delayed.

and so…

Hey wait.

Miss Jiang suddenly realized.

The Runzhou compound should be here.

Otherwise, how could this old man surnamed Xu be willing to leave his son in Jiangzhou?

"So what are you going to do?" Miss Jiang asked.

"Let's see the response from inside the compound first."

I understood what Old Ye meant.

Miss Jiang nodded in understanding.

"I'll find a time to ask our new top leader."

"See what he thinks about this matter."

A good while.

After the two exchanged some opinions.

The chicken wings in front of Miss Jiang were just grilled.

But just as she was about to hang up the phone and eat chicken wings.

There was a question coming from the other end of the phone.

"that."

"Boss Jiang, I heard that you have a good relationship with that Du Mo from Tenghong Entertainment?"

Upon hearing this.

Miss Jiang immediately understood what the old man was trying to do.

He said angrily:

"Boss Ye."

"Are you really going to use your money to bring out a third-tier artist?"

Tell the truth.

Ye Wenzhong wanted to use money to help his daughter become famous.

Maybe it will be useful in ten years when the Internet is more developed.

But in this stage, adsl dial-up is required to access the Internet.

The difficulty is not that great.

Ye Wenzhong on the other end of the phone naturally understood the meaning of Miss Jiang's words.

A small sigh.

"I understand what you mean."

"Then let's put this matter aside."

"And Ye Na's..."

Before Ye Wenzhong could finish his words, a familiar and surprising line of speech came from the other end of the phone...

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Why can't I hear any sound?"

"The signal is bad, I'll hang up first."

"Snapped…"

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