His Long Love

The third is to appoint Ji Yao as the project manager of the company.

Ji Wanzhou's eyes crossed with a sneer, and sure enough, Ji Yaoan should be inserted into the company.

Otherwise, with Ji Mengyao, it is impossible to be the chairman of Jishi group.

Ji Yao has to be in the company, or Ji Mengyao can't live in the board of directors and the management.

Project department, a very important department, department.

Ji Mengyao and Ji Yao's faces are full of complacent smile.

After the meeting, Ji Wanzhou went directly back to the president's office.

Ji Yao and Ji Mengyao soon came to the president's office.

No knock, just push in.

The Secretary outside the office wanted to stop him, but as soon as he made a voice, Ji Yao cast a look in his eyes. His words were full of threats, "you have to make sure who is the boss here now!"

The Secretary's face was stunned, and finally sat back in his position, dealing with the work in hand.

Ji Wanzhou saw Ji Yao and Ji Mengyao, two people came in, raised their eyes, and knew that they would definitely come to him.

Ji Yao went straight to the desk, two propped up on the table, slightly forward, with a faint smile on his face, with a bit of pride, "this position, now does not belong to you, make room for it!"

Ji Wanzhou stood up, his height immediately higher than Ji Yao, his eyes drooped, with a bit of sarcasm, "don't be happy too early."

After that, Ji Wanzhou began to pack up his things and prepare to move back to his original office.

In the evening, I squint at the desk.

The woman in the picture is not someone else, but Meng Qingge, who smiles with a smile.

So his eyes flashed a little dark meaning, "I can't imagine that you would be interested in being played rotten women."

Hearing Ji Yao say so, Ji Wanzhou put the small photo stand away, and his tone suddenly cooled down, "who do I like? It has nothing to do with you."

"She used to be a model. How dirty?" Ji Yao chuckled, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, "I won't touch it for two years? I'm afraid I don't like her dirty, right

Ji Wanzhou's lips slightly hook, not angry but smile, "Oh, she is dirty or not, I don't know, but you collude with the old man's woman in front of everyone, and the whole river city knows about it."

Ji Wanzhou quickly packed up and left the president's office.

Looking at the door of the office slowly closed, Ji Yao's eyes showed some sinister smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Mengyao slightly twisted her eyebrows and asked.

"Think about things." Ji Yao takes back his eyes, looks at Ji Mengyao, and caresses her abdomen with his hand, "how to get the 30% share of Ji Wanzhou."

Ji Mengyao after listening to, eyes, full of puzzled, "this is not likely?"

I saw Ji Yao's face smile even more, "it was impossible before, but now, it is possible."

A base.

Laobai smoked and walked towards the man with cap tied on the wooden frame.

"Who ordered you?" With a gentle wave of his white hand, he waved off the cap on his head.

Don't talk, don't go over your head and deal with everything in silence.

Laobai Meng took a mouthful of smoke, and then spit the cigarette ring one after another on the face of the cap man.

Spit up, old white also did not ask, turned around, sat down on the chair directly opposite, faintly came a sentence, "torture."

As if he remembered something, he added, "don't kill me."

So soon there was a man's grunt in the interrogation room, then a cry, then a curse, and then there was no sound.

The pain passed out.

"Wake up." Lao Bai indicated.

The cap man fainted for three times. After the fourth wake up, he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself. However, Laobai stepped up and pinched his jaw. His eyes were full of ferocity, "do you want to die? It's not that easy! "

He took a piece of cloth and forced it into the mouth of the dying man.