my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 65 Speechless
Cheng Xiao is also speechless, even if he is fighting for it, he must do what he can, right?Jiang's president is not a roadside stall, so anyone who wants to see can see him?

But she didn't dare to say this, she put on a teachable look and said yes again and again.

Walking into Jiang's, Cheng Xiao was also worried that someone would recognize her.Burying her head down, she knew that Jiang Yingjing was not easy to see, so she wasn't worried about meeting him at all.

Just as Cheng Xiaoye thought, they would never see Jiang Yingjing at all.The lady at the front desk is very polite, but at the same time very principled.Smiling and telling them that without an appointment, it is impossible to see Mr. Jiang.

Fighter Remnant immediately said that she could wait, and she didn't say anything offensive. She brought them to the reception area, served coffee, and went about her own business.

Cheng Xiao also looked at the enchanting back, and couldn't help but sigh that the competition from a big company like Jiang's was too great.The last time she came, it wasn't this person, but after just a few months, it was replaced.

This kind of competitive pressure is urging the employees to work hard all the time.He really is a black-hearted capitalist!

This kind of waiting is far away, but the remaining fighters are very patient, flipping through the pages of the magazines they brought.Cheng Xiao didn't have any preparations, and he watched the Jiang's employees coming and going outside the large French windows.

After waiting for two hours, there was no sign of anyone, so she couldn't help asking: "Editor-in-Chief, I want to ask, what kind of advertisements can the Jiang Corporation advertise in our magazine?"

Even if the Jiang Corporation wants to advertise, they will not waste money on such an obscure magazine as theirs. The reputation of their magazine is not as good as that of Jiang Corporation, one of the leading companies in S City.

If Jiang really advertised in magazines, who would advertise for whom?

The left fighter put away the magazine, gave her a blank look, and said slowly, "Who told you that I'm here to advertise?"

Cheng Xiao also stared wide-eyed, they came here to sit all morning, didn't they come to advertise, did they come to drink coffee specially?

"It's really an elm head." The remaining fighter took a look at Cheng Xiaoye's stupid look, and snorted out of his nose.

Yes, Cheng Xiao also admitted that she is indeed a elm head.For this sake, she still didn't know what they were doing in Jiang's.

The remaining fighter glanced at the time, without explaining, packed up his things and stood up, and said calmly: "Let's go, it's lunch time, come back after eating."

Do you want coffee again in the afternoon?Cheng Xiao was also really drunk.But how dare she disobey the boss's words, she quickly put the bag on her back, and followed Jiang's.

Cheng Xiao didn't expect that the remaining fighters would take her to eat western food.For her stomach, this thing is obviously not enough.So she retreated at the door: "Editor-in-Chief, go and eat, I'd better go for a bowl of noodles."

The remaining fighter turned his head and glanced at her, then snorted and said, "Who told you to eat it, you are so brainless!"

Not knowing what her old man was planning, Cheng Xiao also touched his nose, and followed into the restaurant in despair.There was almost no one in the hall, so the remaining fighters found a seat with a good view by the window and sat down, without asking Cheng Xiaoye's opinion, they ordered their own food.

Cheng Xiao just followed to play the autumn wind, so naturally he didn't dare to have any opinions, and sat with his eyes and nose watching his heart.

The waiter withdrew, and the fighter left said slowly: "Everyone gets something. You can see the gate of the Jiang family from here. As long as Mr. Jiang comes out, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to intercept him."

Seeing that she had the winning ticket in her hands and looked full of confidence, Cheng Xiao also swallowed the words that Jiang Yingjing's lunch would be delivered by a secretary.

The waiting time is long, especially at lunch time.Because this western meal was purposeful, he ate very slowly. Cheng Xiao also finished his own steak, looking at the remaining fighters who were still eating the vegetable salad gracefully, he couldn't help swallowing.

It is a cruel and painful thing to abstain from speaking in order to keep in shape.But there are many beauty-loving ladies who still enjoy it.

Cheng Xiao also sighed, and turned his head to Jiang's gate.In fact, there is a cafeteria inside the Jiang Corporation. I don't know where the editor-in-chief got his confidence, but he was so sure that Jiang Yingjing would come out to eat.

After staring blankly for a while, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but yawned.Waiting is really exhausting.

"I can't bear it anymore? People who pull advertisements, who has a thicker skin than the city wall?" Seeing Cheng Xiao's listless look, the remaining fighter glanced at her and said slowly.

Cheng Xiao also heard this, widened his eyes and said blankly: "Didn't you say that we are not here to advertise?"

The leftover fighter put down the fork in his hand, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said lightly: "It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no. A company as big as Jiang's has a much bigger reputation than our magazine. Do you think they may be in our magazine?" Is this popularity not as good as advertising in their magazines? Therefore, our task is much more difficult than advertising. Their company has newly established a clothing brand, and media campaigns must be indispensable. I don’t ask for anything, as long as they Just drop a little between your fingers and give it to us."

She said it lightly, but Cheng Xiaoye was very surprised, who is the friend of the remaining fighter?She didn't even hear the news, but he knew it.Could it be Jiang's top management?
If it's Jiang's high-level executives, why don't you just give them the advertisement and insist on letting them come here to die?
With Cheng Xiaoye's brain, naturally he couldn't figure out these twists and turns.She doesn't bother to guess, she doesn't need to worry about these things, she just needs to do her job well.

The big boss told her to wait, she just waited, anyway, it was just wasting time.

It was already 02:30 when I walked out of the coffee shop, and Cheng Xiao really couldn't hold back and went to sit and drink coffee again. He smiled at the remaining fighters in a fawning manner, and said, "Editor-in-chief, do you want to call and ask your Friends, let's see if Mr. Jiang is here, there is no way for us to wait like this, right?"

The remaining fighter gave her a blank look, and said angrily: "Others have given you news, and you still bother them with everything. You can't handle this matter, so why not come out, just sit in the office and drink the northwest wind."

Cheng Xiao also smiled embarrassingly, turned his back but quietly made a grimace.Who will have resources to use, and what they get is just gossip.

Originally, the two of them were going to drink coffee at Jiang's in the afternoon, but when they got to the door, Cheng Xiao also asked the security guard a lot, and learned that Jiang Yingjing didn't come to the company at all today, and the remaining fighters had to go back home.

As soon as Cheng Xiaoye returned to the company, a colleague called her, saying that someone was looking for her.Cheng Xiao was also a little puzzled, who would come to the company to find her without calling?

(End of this chapter)