Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1533 Being the CEO is Tiring

It rained continuously for several days.

On Friday, it can be regarded as a stop.

The sky is blue and green, and there is a faint fragrance of herbs in the air.

Rong Jincheng went in and out of Qiao's Building more and more frequently, and every time he went there, Meng Chen accompanied him.

On this day, Meng Chen transferred some contracts and documents to him.

Rong Jincheng was sitting on the sofa, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and tapping the table lightly with the other.

"Mr. Meng, where is your Master Qiao? Why haven't I seen it once? I'm curious. Now that the Qiao family belongs to me, where is Master Qiao going?"

Meng Chen lowered his head and sorted out the documents, and didn't pay much attention to him, but said indifferently: "Master Qiao's matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Rong."

"You said why are you so boring, why don't you just chat, otherwise why are two big men just sitting like this?"

"I didn't give you the document, you should read it, and don't ruin Qiao's in less than half a year."

"Can't you just expect me to be okay?"

"A rotten wood cannot be carved, how can you be better?"

Meng Chen was not polite when talking to Rong Jincheng, and he didn't save him any face.

However, Rong Jincheng didn't care.

He crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the sofa, and took a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Meng, please don't be sarcastic. I will soon have three companies in my hands, while Mr. Meng and Master Qiao seem to have nothing." Rong Jincheng said in a tone that did not want to be beaten.

"I have to go to the construction site. I don't have time to talk to you."

"Let's talk again, Mr. Meng. Where's Master Qiao? If he's not busy, I'll invite him out to have fun. There's a racing meeting tomorrow. Will Master Qiao and Mr. Meng play? If so, let's go together?"

"We don't tolerate this leisurely elegance."

"Don't say that, you don't look that old, let's play together."

"..." Meng Chen didn't want to pay any attention to this little overlord. He lowered his head and continued to sort out the documents.

For a while, the office fell into silence.

After Meng Chen sorted out the documents, he left the office with a briefcase and left Rong Jincheng alone.

"Hey!" Rong Jincheng yelled, but it was a pity that Meng Chen had already walked away, "It's so rude, I'm angry."

Rong Jincheng glanced at the documents at hand, looked at the dense data and reports, raised his forehead...

What a headache.

Being the president is very tiring, but what should he do if he only wants to eat and drink.

Rong Jincheng took a sip of coffee, tut tut and shook his head.

Hard work!
There was no one in Meng Chen's office, and Rong Jincheng suddenly saw that Meng Chen had a locked drawer.

Rong Jincheng has always been more interested in secrets, he smiled slyly, and walked towards the drawer with his long legs.

Little things like unlocking can't trouble him. When he was a child, he didn't learn well, but learned some crooked ways.

He folded a piece of white paper into a thin piece and inserted it into the keyhole.

With a "click", the lock opens.

There was a smile on the corners of Rong Jincheng's lips.

I haven't tried it for many years, but the craftsmanship is still there.

If you really have nothing to eat in the future, you can set up a stall to open the lock.

Taking off the delicate lock, Rong Jincheng opened the drawer.

I thought there would be something confidential in the drawer, but unexpectedly, there were only a few photos in the empty drawer.

The photos were all yellowed, and the same girl was on every one.

The girls are pure and generous, and they look about sixteen or seventeen years old. Sometimes they wear ponytails, sometimes their hair is loose, but without exception, they smile beautifully and are very happy.

(End of this chapter)