Chapter 512 (2/2)
A faint smile hung from the corners of his mouth, but Zheng Jianguo didn't stand up. He sat upright and opened his mouth like a big man: ”thank you!”
Zheng Jianguo's attitude is a little arrogant. Of course, this is Mary's impression. Especially when she looks at Zheng Jianguo and doesn't even lift her ass, and the tone on her mouth is so weak that it is a little formulaic, this idea becomes more and more strong.
Just put it on Xinjing bear, but he has no dissatisfaction at all. Not to mention Zheng Jianguo's current reputation and status, his company built in units of 100 million is enough to convince him that he is used to respecting the strong and takes it for granted.
Of course, Mary didn't know xinjingxiong's values. She vaguely felt this when she looked at Zheng Jianguo again: ”your flight will start boarding around 18 o'clock. I'll inform you. Do you want some snacks?”
”No, thanks!”
Remembering that Camille was still waiting for his dinner over there, Zheng Jianguo took up the coffee and refused. Soon after drinking the coffee and reading the paper sent by Valentine, he took Andy to the first class of Delta Airlines. However, when he landed in New York and arrived at the Empire State Building, it was already 19 p.m.
”Zheng, we're going to eat fast. We still have ballet classes.”
Camille, wearing a short skirt school uniform, appeared and shouted. Zheng Jianguo turned hungry and looked at Andy: ”Andy, go and have something to eat. Just have old John here.”
”OK, boss.”
Andy turned and left. Zheng Jianguo followed old John and took Camille and Joanna into the suite on the second floor. Old John said, ”Sir, you need to wash.”
”OK, go and get ready to serve. I'm a little hungry, too.”
Zheng Jianguo nodded and turned into the bathroom. Camille turned away regardless of old John, and followed him into the bathroom: ”can I rest here at night?”
”No, that will make reporters beat chicken blood.”
Zheng Jianguo quickly refused. The affair between the two stopped for a few days under Taylor's denial. At this time, if she was left to spend the night in the Empire State Building, it would be no different from the public. Even sleeping separately would be enough for the reporters to pay attention again. He immediately changed the topic and said, ”how did you play the other two days?”
”Well, it cost you some money. A fool got drunk and smashed a glass.”
Seeing Zheng Jianguo's crisp refusal, Camille knew it was impossible, but the reason why she made such an unrealistic request was still in the back: ”how about you accompany us to ballet class later? And take us home. ”
”This is no problem!”
He put his tie on his shoulder and washed his face and hands. After Zheng Jianguo answered, he took a towel and wiped it clean. When he saw Camille standing next to him with his big watery eyes, he couldn't help but pick his eyebrows and say, ”what's the matter?”
”Well, I like you.”
After Camille said it, he saw Zheng Jianguo scratch her nose with his hand, and his voice raised: ”is this like again? Not love? ”
”Love, I love you!”
He grabbed Zheng Jianguo's arm and held it in his arms. Camille heard old John's voice outside: ”Sir, you can have dinner.”
”Well --”
When he wanted to speak, he was slapped by Camille's probe. Zheng Jianguo pushed her away: ”eat, you're not hungry, I'm hungry.”
”I'm not hungry when I see you.”
Camille, who pouted and was pushed away, said pitifully. Zheng Jianguo looked at Joanna in the distance behind her. Camille looked along his eyes, so he nodded and said, ”well, I'm hungry, too.”
”Jingling bell -”
Zheng Jianguo, who had just left the bathroom, didn't reach the table. The jumping phone ring took his attention away. Old John next to the phone quickly picked up and said, and then said, ”Sir, it's the phone from the Consulate General of the Republic. The first-class Secretary is looking for Zhao Liangliang.”
”OK, you eat first.”
Said to Camille and Joanna who had already sat at the table. Zheng Jianguo got to the phone and took the phone from old John. After saying hello, he heard Zhao Liangliang say, ”Jianguo, Kebei province has suffered serious drought and Gubei province has suffered serious flood this year. We have told the United Nations that you should be prepared to deal with the problems of reporters.”
”Floods and droughts?”
When Zheng Jianguo put down the phone, in addition to the domestic disaster situation, what flashed in his mind was the report on the land in Africa in his memory. Of course, the symbolic significance of the domestic report to the United Nations was greater than the practical significance. Then he remembered that Qi province was also dry in the 1980s, so he frowned.
”Sir, is something wrong?”
When old John's voice came, Zheng Jianguo came back from his memory. He first nodded at him and then said, ”it's nothing. Let's have dinner?”
”Your face is full of trouble. I can see it.”
Camille didn't know what Zheng Jianguo heard, but after he sat next to him, he touched his arm and looked concerned: ”what can't you solve?”
”Ha, you said the same.”
Staring at Camille's blue eyes, Zheng Jianguo was stabbed in the heart by her statement, so he nodded, picked up the knife and fork, looked at the fat scented beef and steak in front of him, turned to old John and said, ”go call Li Nanying and see if she can come today? If not, come early tomorrow morning. ”
”Yes, sir!”
Nodded, old John turned and went out. Zheng Jianguo turned around, cut a steak with a knife and fork, put it into his mouth, chewed it, felt the fragrance of oil wrapped in his taste buds, and said to Camille, ”did you go to Africa to see how the people who eat soil there live?”
”Eat soil?”
Camille shook her head with a question mark on her face. But when she saw that Zheng Jianguo nodded, she couldn't help looking slightly changed: ”isn't this an adjective? Does anyone eat dirt? Eat earth and live? ”