Shocked!She came back with a miniature version of the boss

Chapter 165 Let's Talk About a Business
Ji Huan chuckled and drank tea, just looked at him quietly. Jiang Junlin was the most suitable person he had ever seen to wear a suit. A sexy body wrapped in a straight suit was very pleasing to the eye. This kind of sexiness and Su sense, which is different from the figure of a young man like him, is a body that all men envy.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Junlin frowned.

"Boss Jiang is so sexy!"

Jiang Junlin's face darkened, "Ji Xuan, I'm talking about business with you."

Ji Xuan glanced at Pan Shenghui, and licked his lips, "There is no conflict between talking about business and appreciating beauty."

"The coffin board can hardly suppress your white moonlight."

Ji Xuan, "..."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Ji Xuan was rarely angry, and even smiled. Jiang Junlin frowned, covering his abdomen, Ji Xuan suppressed his smile, went to the medicine box to find stomach medicine, and poured another glass of warm water, "This is your picky eater." price."

His stomach problem is not serious, and he will feel a little pain when he is hungry.

Ji Xuan called and urged the owner of the seafood porridge, "Is your seafood porridge delivered by air? It hasn't been delivered in half an hour."

The boss has seen the big scene, "Customer, I will remind you, and I will deliver it to you immediately."

"Hurry up." Ji Xuan frowned, seeing that Jiang Junlin didn't take the medicine, he went to the kitchen, took a look at the pot of soup, "It's so troublesome!"

He heated up a glass of milk and brought it to Jiang Junlin, "Drink it."

Jiang Junlin only drank the designated brand of milk, and his eyes were full of disgust. Ji Xuan said, "If I were your father, I would have broken your leg long ago because of your picky eater."

Jiang Junlin picked up the milk and drank it silently, with a delicate expression on his face. He was a bit eccentric in eating, and he knew it was difficult to serve him. Every time Ji Huan complained, his tone was very fierce, and he complained about all kinds of words, but he Still used to it every time.

"What brand of milk do you drink?"

Jiang Junlin, "..."

He mentioned two brands of milk, and Ji Xuan had also drank it before, frowning, "They're both fresh milk, what's the difference? Don't they all taste the same?"

"The craftsmanship is different."

Ji Xuan was speechless, "Your excuse for picky eating is really fresh and refined."

After drinking the hot milk, the pain was relieved. Jiang Junlin had never seen this brand of stomach medicine before, so he didn't take it carelessly. Ji Xuan said, "Take some stomach medicine with you."

The security captain brought it, and it's downstairs.

Jiang Junlin had a sudden stomach problem, the conversation was interrupted, Ji Xuan poured out all the tea, Jiang Junlin leaned on the sofa, Ji Xuan took a look at the room temperature at 25, and then raised it by one degree.

Jiang Junlin looked at him looking through the medicine box, and frowned slightly, "Do you have stomach problems?"

"I'm fine."

"Why do you keep so many medicines at home?"

Ji Xuan looked up from the medicine box, "For domestic entertainment, I drink a lot of wine, so I will prepare some gastrointestinal medicine."

He grew up abroad. Although he has irregular meals, he has no stomach problems.After entering Black Hawk, he has been dealing with official business abroad. Although he is very busy, there are assistants and security guards around him to remind him that his three meals are on time. He used to work non-stop for three days, and his body could handle it. When he was hungry, someone prepared three meals, but after returning to China , he opened his eyes.

"I have issued a military order, and within a year I will secure my position as the president of the Black Hawk Asia Department. During this time, I have been running projects and business trips, and there are a lot of domestic entertainment and drinking." Ji Xuan couldn't find any medicine that Jiang Junlin could take. Giving up, he said, "I really don't understand why it is said that the depth of friendship is in the wine. If I don't drink, I will lose face, and cooperation will not be possible."

He drank a lot of red wine, and now he mixed it with red and white, and his stomach couldn't take it for a while.

Jiang Junlin looked at his profile, he was still studying for a Ph. D. when Ji Xuan was this age, and he already had a place in the bloody Black Eagle.

Black Hawk has nine regional presidents, and the vice president is worthless. Although Ji Xuan has a place, if he wants to secure the position of president, he must kill one of them.

The family has been in business for many years, and the roots are intricate. If he wants to be in the top position, he has to pay the price.

"Has Mr. Jiang been given alcohol?" Ji Xuan came over with a glass of warm water and put it in front of him.

Jiang Junlin remembered some unpleasant things, and his memory drifted away, "Guess."

"Hualan Bank is the leading financial company in China. You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth, and you grew up in the sky, so you don't have to go down to earth." Ji Xuan recalled the evaluation of Jiang Junlin by the financial circle during this period.

After being decisive and calm, he added a word, arrogant!
When Jiang Junlin first took charge of Hualan Bank, it was very difficult to make an appointment. He didn't care about the friendship of the older generation. He only recognized strength and didn't care about human relationships. Building, firmly seated at the leading position of the No. [-] investment bank in China.

There was no emotion on Jiang Junlin's face, some emotions were suppressed in his eyes, "Do you want to change?"

"what?"

"You live my life, I live your life."

Ji Xuan laughed, "That's not necessary, Mr. Jiang even drinks the designated brand of milk, stay in the sky, don't go down to earth."

Jiang Junlin smiled, and Ji Xuan looked at him steadily, propping his chin to reveal a white wrist, his eyes seemed to have hooks, trying to catch someone's heart.

Jiang Junlin had a dignified face and a rare smile. He said with a pun, "It's a waste."

With such a good look, I don't know how many people will be fascinated by smiling.

Jiang Junlin's stomach pain eased, and he turned the topic back, "Chen Rushi's operation was performed by Xiaoci, who will he send to watch over Ziyu and my family?"

Ji Xuan leaned back and looked at Jiang Junlin with a half-smile, "Mr. Jiang, do you have to pay a price for information?"

He licked his lips, "My information is not free."

Jiang Junlin narrowed his eyes dangerously, taking advantage of others, he smiled coldly, "Say!"

Ji Xuan's eyes lit up, and he asked playfully, "Are you sure?"

The two looked at each other across a sofa, Jiang Junlin stopped talking, and Ji Xuan was in a good mood, "Postponing the meeting and talking about a big business with Mr. Jiang is really worth it."

Downstairs, Jiang Junlin's security guards were sitting in the car, waiting tediously.

The security captain was called Zhang Qiang. He checked his watch several times. It was already one o'clock in the morning. A bodyguard reminded him, "Boss, call the master?"

Jiang Junlin came in at nine o'clock, and it was already one o'clock, and he hasn't come out yet. Is this going to stay overnight?

Although Zhang Qiang was anxious, he was very steady, "You don't care about the master's affairs!"

"We're worried."

Zhang Qiang glanced at his watch, and waited until two o'clock in the morning. If he didn't come out again, he called again to ask. Several people waited for another hour. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Cell phone, but no one answered.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, tense all over.

"Master, something must have happened!"

Zhang Qiang frowned, and called again, Jiang Junlin answered with a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

He could hear that Jiang Junlin was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said, "Master, it's two o'clock, you should go home."

On the other side of the phone, there was a muffled hum, Zhang Qiang's heart was hanging, and he hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened to you?"

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and there was a sound of laughter. Jiang Junlin's hoarse and tired voice said, "It's okay, I have a stomachache."

"I'll get you the medicine right away."

"No need!" Jiang Junlin quickly cut through the mess, "I'll be leaving right away."

"Yes!"

Immediately after Jiang Junlin said it, another four or ten minutes later, Zhang Qiang finally saw his figure. Jiang Junlin got into the car with his usual expression, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

"Yes!"

It is no secret that Hualan Bank and Black Eagle have a cooperation, and the two masters often meet, but it is a bit exaggerated to talk about business at three o'clock in the morning.

The master is indeed a workaholic.

The car passed a speed bump, and there were few cars at night. Zhang Qiang drove faster than usual, and there was a bump. Jiang Junlin frowned, "Driving at night, be careful."

"Yes!"

Zhang Qiang looked at Jiang Junlin from the rearview mirror. He was resting with his eyes closed, buttoned up to the top, still ascetic and indifferent. He looked the same as usual.

But he always felt strange, and couldn't explain it. Halfway through the drive, his phone vibrated, and a bodyguard sent a text message.

Boss, did the master change clothes?

Zhang Qiang finally knew what was wrong. Jiang Junlin came out after changing clothes. His shirt today was obviously white, but now he was wearing a black shirt.

Jiang Junlin was resting with his eyes closed, and Zhang Qiang replied a text message from his subordinates.

Don't care, don't care!
Jiang Junlin's phone rang, he glanced at the incoming call, and answered it, his cold voice was a little impatient, "Ji Xuan, are you finished?"

Ji Huan chuckled, "Mr. Jiang, don't get angry. I'm kindly reminding you, don't be late for the [-] o'clock meeting in the morning. For the sake of long nights and more dreams, how about announcing the project we just talked about at this morning's meeting?"

Jiang Junlin was silent, "Understood!"

Ji Xuan sighed, "The morning meeting will be held in five hours, why go home again, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Junlin hung up the phone.

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