President's golden soul girlfriend

When driving, Zhang Zicheng, who never spoke, looked through the rearview mirror. Seeing Dai Yingzhi's pale face, he smiled easily and comforted: "don't look at me buying cheap chips from you now, I think the company is not working now. You are also a real person. I might as well tell you the truth that Yuanhua has prepared enough funds to open two branches this year."

"Yuanhua is Yuanhua, I am me." Dai Yingzhi said weakly.

"You are the landlady of Yuanhua in the future, and you will take care of Yuanhua with peace of mind." he said it very seriously, so that life is not half suspicious.

She did not have the slightest thought to refute.

He regarded her as acquiescence.

Half an hour later, they came to the store.

The shop was in a mess, and onlookers crowded the door.

"Excuse me."

Dai Yingzhi shouted and squeezed out a way.

Inside, a bald middle-aged man asked, "why hasn't your boss come yet?"

"Here I am."

Dai Yingzhi stood opposite the bald man: "this is the contract I signed with your headquarters boss. Look."

The man took the contract and looked at it carefully.

"Wang Wenxin, there is no such person in our company."

"How could it be? He said he was the boss of forget Guanghua."

His boss's name is Wang ruoyuan, his son Wang Yixing and his daughter Wang Yimeng.

"Wait until I find him to confront."

Dai Yingzhi's chest was blocked. She never expected this to happen.

Trembling, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Wang Wenxin's phone.

"No one answered the phone you dialed." there was a cold mechanical sound at the other end of the phone.

No matter when she called him, he would answer it soon.

Dai Yingzhi remembered last night.

Last night, Wang Wenxin saw Zhang Zicheng for the first time. He seemed very unhappy.

She remembered a sentence often said by her colleague's daughter: "if you can't get it, you'll destroy it."

No, Wang Wenxin is not that kind of person. Maybe it happens that his mobile phone is charging this time, or he is having an important meeting, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone.

The bald man threatened fiercely: "close the store quickly and compensate the loss of this gentleman. As for the infringement of our forgetting Guanghua, we will go to the court soon. You are waiting for the Customs Department."

Zhang Zicheng said coldly, "OK, we will accompany you to the end."

The bald man squinted at Zhang Zicheng and said to a young man around him, "let's go."

Dai Yingzhi took out 200 yuan and handed it to the thin man who complained.

The man glanced at the money disdainfully and said with a smile, "it's easy to think of such a little money."

Zhang Zicheng took Dai Yingzhi's money and smiled fiercely: "you go back first. It's not too late when the store is judged to be infringing."

The man glared at Zhang Zicheng.

Zhang Zicheng disagreed and smiled: "why, is it difficult for you to beat someone in full view of the public? I remind you to defend yourself. Even if you kill someone, you will only lose some money."

The man was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick that he went to reach 200 yuan in Zhang Zicheng's hand: "give it to me."

Dai Yingzhi thought Zhang Zicheng would not give or throw the money to the ground. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zicheng handed it to him.

Half an hour later, everyone finally left, and the calm in the store was restored.

Dai Yingzhi walked out of the store and Zhang Zicheng followed.

"I'll take you out to get some air."

Dai Yingzhi nodded. They went to a quiet river. Dai Yingzhi asked him, "you finally gave him the 200 yuan."