Chapter 1233

ould move to the capital. When Ling Jiuze came back, we had already left. The company on this side of Jiangcheng was on the verge of bankruptcy anyway. Just dispose of it casually. Su Xi is a tutor, a...Chapter 1233

"you're welcome, trust is mutual!"

Su Xi looked warm and sincere, pursed her lips and smiled, and turned to be busy.

Director Li looked at the girl's back and nodded secretly. If Su Xi is still in this circle, he will try his best to protect her!

Chiang Group Building

early in the morning, Cui Jie stood in the president's office to report to Jiang Chen.

"at nine o'clock in the morning, there was a high-level meeting on the acquisition of the copywriting of Zhengda."

"Chairman Taiwei is having a birthday party at Yangfan Hotel today. I sent you an invitation half a month ago. I have asked someone to buy a birthday gift and send it to you."

"there is a cocktail party at Sheel Hotel at noon, and the bosses of Hexing and Baili will be there."

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after reporting the day's itinerary, Cui Jie glanced and respectfully said, "Mr. Jiang, I have been following the cooperation with Hexing. I can go with Mr. Jiang at noon."

Chiang Chen bowed his head to approve the document and said quietly, "you go to the noon party. I have other things to do!"

Cui Jie's eyes flashed with disappointment and the smile on her face remained the same. "all right!"

the morning passed quickly. Cui Jie had to change clothes to go to the reception and left early. Towards noon, Jiang Chen's general office came out and looked at Qingning, who was at work. "I'm going to have braised ribs with scallions at noon. Now I'm taking you to the supermarket to buy food."

Qingning looked up in surprise. "you don't have any plans for noon"

"No!"

Chiang Sen said faintly and strode out.

he didn't mean to wait for her at all. Qingning hurriedly turned off her computer, grabbed her phone and followed.

A few minutes later, the two were in the car, and Jiang Chen drove away.

seeing that his face was cold, Qing Ning thought about it and said politely, "next time Chiang always wants to tell me what he wants to eat. I can go there myself, or ask Assistant Zhou to buy it. There is no need for Mr. Jiang to go there himself."

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Zhou Sheng, who usually follows Jiang Chen, is his assistant and personal driver.

General Manager Jiang looked ahead and said quietly, "I only want to eat what I bought myself."

Qingning, "."

well, you are the boss.

the road is not far, but at this time there is a bit of traffic jam and driving very slowly.

the sun is hot outside, and the air-conditioner in the car is full, but it is a little cold.

Jiang Chen saw Qingning caress his arm at the end of his eyes and quietly turned down the air conditioner.

Qingning immediately said, "it doesn't matter, I'm not cold!"

Jiang Chen said coldly, "who cares about you, I'm cold!"

Qingning turned white when he choked on him.

suddenly the cell phone she put in her bag rang and took it out. It was a strange number.

"Hello!" Qingning cut open to answer.

"Qingning, I'm Xiaoyan's father." The other party smiled and said, "I asked for your number from your mother."

when the other party made such a sudden phone call, Qing Ning was stunned for a moment before he responded and politely said, "Hello, Uncle Zheng!"

Father Zheng asked, "are you at work yet"

"I just got off work. Can I help you"

"here's the thing. Uncle wants to ask you a favor. I wonder if it's convenient."

Qingning said hurriedly, "you can help me if you want."

Chiang Chen swept over with a cold eye and said faintly, "put on speaker!"

"Huh"

Qingning was thinking about what Zheng Fu wanted her to do for her. Jiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth. She looked at him subconsciously, and her stunned eyes looked particularly cute.

Jiang Chen directly took her cell phone and put it on speakerphone.red and suddenly replied, "then I'll go back the day after tomorrow."Jiang instructed again, "Don't forget to bring tea to your parents-in-law tomorrow morning. Some old traditions can be discarded, b...