C21 Private Express

Jixiaorou immediately recognized the voice of the Qianzijiang. Who else could call him but him?

"Excuse me, may I ask who you are looking for?"

Jixiaorou intentionally kept people in suspense with the Qianzijiang. This kind of ambiguous relationship between a man and a woman was the easiest to get close to.

"You were sleeping together last night, and now you're forgetting about the fun between us?"

Qianzijiang looked at the window outside the office with a smile.

It took him a while to find the contact method for Jixiaorou.

It was not solely for the sake of the Muqingcheng.

He checked again and again, and without exception, the Fuzilan's personal assistants were all top-notch beauties.

He was extremely interested in the purpose of Fuzilan's actions.

Moreover, the Muqingcheng had actually come looking for him, it was fine if it had nothing to do with him.

However, she had aroused his interest.

If the Fushi really wanted to make a move on the Jishi, then that would be the opening of his own business empire.

It was inevitable that he would not one day extend his Demon Claw to his Qianshi. Although his Jishi was far from it, his appetite was not that big, so it was natural for all merchants to have this instinct.

"Mn, I remember, Qianzong."

Jixiaorou was very calm. An excellent secretary knew that if she separated her life from her work, it would be worth it.

After last night's interaction with Qianzijiang, although they got along quite well, but to move too quickly into the familiar steps, could only mean that Jixiaorou was too easy to deal with.

"Qingchengxiaojie is a bit cold, but the business is done, why should we not acknowledge each other? "You know, we don't have a written agreement. If I suddenly lose my memory and refuse to acknowledge my debt …"

Although he did not have much interest in women, controlling the conversation and taking the initiative was not difficult for him.

"Hehehe, what is Qianzong saying? It's just a joke, you won't mind …"

Jixiaorou could tell that although going back on his words would not benefit him, with his personality, it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

"Of course!" With that, the Qianzijiang successfully pushed the chair to the front of the liquid crystal display, and the information about the Muqingcheng was displayed on it.

What surprised him was that the Muqingcheng had a very clean and perfect foundation.

After graduating from a prestigious business school in the United States with a master's degree in business administration, he had entered the Fushi to receive training and had only recently succeeded in becoming a master's student.

Almost the entire youth was given to the Fuzilan.

Anyone could see that it was a perfect resume, but Qianzijiang felt that it was even more abnormal.

What kind of person would not have any pre-university information at all? Other than the death of one line of parents, there was no other introduction.

Qianzijiang was no fool, he could see the flaws in his résumé with a glance. It was a pity that he couldn't find any other information.

"Do you have time tonight for a meal? Think of it as thanking you for breakfast?"

The Qianzijiang kept flipping through the pages as pictures of the Muqingcheng appeared one after another. It felt like there was something hidden in the eyes of the Shuangfenying.

"I'm free. Qianzong, I don't dare to reject your invitation, do I? You decide the time and place, I'll be there on time. "

From the looks of it, the Qianzijiang was only using him as a distraction, hiding was impossible, it would be best to waste as little time as possible.

She smiled and hung up, then her expression changed.

She was very clear that although the Qianzijiang was a scoundrel, he was, after all, still the general manager of the Qianshi.

He didn't know what his purpose was, but he still had to be careful.

Hopefully, he didn't notice anything amiss, otherwise she would have chosen to throw this chess piece away.

Tangchixu was in his office reviewing the plans that he had prepared to submit to Fushi.

Even now, the Muqingcheng still had not nodded his head and gave him the final time to meet him. This caused him to be somewhat anxious but he could not do anything about it.

If he was unable to take down the Fushi's investment tomorrow, he had to consider other options, and could not continue to be in such a passive position.

This was no longer a matter for the company. If the Yuvlee stole this business, he would lose his position as the General Manager of the Jishi.

Let alone the Jiwenhao who would never let him off, the Yuvlee would definitely set obstacles for him in the same industry as well.

"Tangxiansheng, here's your private delivery."

The secretary knocked on the door, placed an envelope on the desk and went out.

Tangchixu took the courier and looked at it, but could not find who sent it. He did not think too much and directly used the letter opener to cut open the letter and took out the contents.

With just one glance, he pushed everything in without changing a single inch. He got up nervously and locked the office door.

Only after that did he dare to go back and take out the documents. He flipped through them one by one, and his expression became more and more serious. He clenched his teeth and sped up to finish reading the entire book.

He tightly clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, causing a muffled sound to ring out. It was so loud that he couldn't hear what was happening outside.

"Who is it!?" Tangchixu did not give up, he picked up the express delivery bag and checked it again, looking for the number to call, it actually connected.

"Who are you? How could you have this information? What is your goal?! "

Tangchixu was excited, but he tried his best to restrain his decibels, afraid that someone outside the office would hear him.

The sound of her breathing was very soft in Tangchixu's ears, but she did not say a word. She just remained silent.

"Let's talk about it. We can talk about the price. Bro, all you need to do is to get some benefits. As long as you promise not to leave any, we can all be happy."

Tangchixu had changed his strategy and used both hard and soft methods to get a chance at survival. He must have a reason for sending the message to his company so blatantly.

"Hmph, beep beep beep …"

The call ended!

Tangchixu looked at his phone in disbelief before calling again. His phone was still turned off.

Who exactly was it that actually had all this information on him? Once the information was revealed, the Jiwenhao would definitely drive him away from the Jishi without any hesitation.

"Chixu, what are you doing locking yourself up inside?"

Jiwenhao knocked on the office door just as he was panicking.

He quickly opened all the documents on the table and hid them inside the cabinet. After tidying up his tie, he took a deep breath to calm himself down. Then, he walked to the door and opened it with a smile on his face.

"Jizong, why are you free at this time to come over?"

Jiwenhao adjusted his glasses and looked at Tangchixu meaningfully.

With the door closed in the middle of the day, there must be something he didn't want anyone to know. He looked around the room, but he couldn't see any changes.

"If there's nothing else, can't I come and see you?"

The Jiwenhao unceremoniously sat down in the seat of the Tangchixu, within his smile was a hidden blade, staring at the Tangchixu, he looked like a harmless upstart.

"Of course not, Jizong can come over anytime, it's just that I'm afraid that Chixu is busy with work, so I might neglect you!"