Chapter 40： "Its not anxious to pay back the money... (1/2)

"It's not anxious to pay back the money." Xi Heming opened his hands, "Do you think I am short of those 50 million people?"

"Yes, yes, you don't look like you." Jiang Wanwan was afraid that he would continue to talk about narcissism, and quickly told Rao: "I am like, I am not only like, I am still the one who lacks 50 million."

"So you really don't have to rush to pay back the money." Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and carefully considered his words: "In the beginning we were unfamiliar with each other and disliked each other, so you wanted to return the money to me as soon as possible. But now after this period of time. It’s nice to get along with time, right? The money you make is not as good as investing in the development of the company. If you rush to return it to me, it will be unfair to your employees who work hard."

Jiang Wanwan squinted her eyes suspiciously: "It's still pleasant to get along with you? Brother, I have to say, the happiness in your definition is really different from that of ordinary people? It's just like the two of us quarreling every day, when we meet, we will hit the earth with Mars. , You call it pleasant?"

Xi Heming coughed slightly with a guilty conscience, and said stiffly, "Unhappy how did we become friends?"

Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming with difficulty. To be honest, she didn't know that she had such a good relationship with Xi Heming before today, and the title of this friend was a little inexplicable.

But looking at Xi Heming's persistence, Jiang Wanwan felt that there was really no need to carry the bar with him. The work and life of the two are so closely intertwined. It is always more comfortable to be friends than enemies.

"Yes, you are right, we are good friends."

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's identity as a friend, Xi Heming showed a successful smile on his face. Becoming a friend is the first step to improve their relationship. After Jiang Wanwan adapts to the identity of a friend, he has the opportunity to go further.

It's so witty, yeah!

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Jiang Wanwan dealt with the finishing work, and went out of the office with Xi Heming. Chen Min in the secretary's office immediately stood up when he heard the voice, with a professional smile on his face: "Mr. Xi, Mr. Jiang."

Xi Heming slowed down a bit, and confessed in a simple and clear way: "I will go out for private affairs, so I won't go back to the office today."

"Okay, President Xi." Chen Min sent the two to the elevator. When she returned to the office area, she found that the secretary room was half empty. She paused and turned to the tea lounge. He heard several secretaries in the office. Whispering: "Do you think that the relationship between President Xi and President Jiang seems to be very close?"

"It seems to be yeah, but isn't President Xi all married?"

"You guys think too much. Mr. Xi is a workaholic. When have you ever been interested in women?"

"Mr. Xi is really special to Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang was invited in less than half an hour after getting off the plane. It feels like he has gotten closer."

"You talked for a long time and didn't even see the key point. Didn't you find that the necklace that President Jiang wore when he came out just now was not the same as the one he wore when he went in?" A secretary blinked and said in a low voice, "That necklace is The top luxury brand XXX just released limited edition new models this week. There are only five of them in the world, and they are only on sale in Country X."

Country X happened to be the location of Xi Heming’s business trip. The secretaries all looked like they had been struck by lightning. After a while, someone sighed quietly: "Actually, Mr. Jiang is quite good, but he appeared late. I originally had to I like her for a strong woman, but now..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Chen Min slapped them to interrupt their chat, and reminded them with a serious face: "Everyone has worked in the Xi Group for several years, and they all know Mr. Xi's temperament and personality. I don’t like employees who treat him personally, and I don’t like them discussing his personal affairs like an eight-woman. If your conversation was heard by Mr. Xi, do you think you can still work at Xi’s?"

The secretaries were silent, and no one dared to say anything.

Chen Min looked around and said, "I know that you have good colleagues in various departments, but you must remember that Mr. Xi should not discuss personal matters with other people. If other departments inquire, they will reply with three words: I don't know. Let me hear you discuss the topic of President Xi Jiang’s relationship in private, and I will take you directly to President Xi’s office so that you can have a good discussion with him and ask clearly."

Before she became a supervisor, Chen Min had always been a good person. She didn't talk much or talked about anything. She had a relatively low sense of presence in the secretary office. So after she was promoted to supervisor, other secretaries looked down on her. I think she has the advantage of being older and married.

But today, Chen Min's aura was full. Both his words and tone showed the majesty of being department managers. This made these secretaries realize that they had underestimated Chen Min before.

"Our level not only has a secretary room, but also a special assistance office. If you want to be relied on by President Xi, you should focus more on your work and don't put your mind on other places." Chen Min paused and added another sentence. "In the future, I don’t want to hear someone in the secretary room discuss Mr. Xi’s private life. Have you heard everything clearly?"

The secretaries nodded and responded: "Listen clearly."

Chen Min glanced at them, and left without saying anything. The remaining secretaries in the lounge breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and couldn't say anything.

"I really underestimated Chen Min before." A secretary murmured, scooping a large piece of cake into his mouth, looking aggrieved.

"Okay, stop talking." A colleague next to her gently touched her with his arm: "Chen Min was right. Xi always didn't notice our secretary room. Once we let him know that we are gossiping behind, I'm afraid We all have to get out."

The secretaries thought about their current salary and treatment. They all disappeared one by one. They turned around and took their favorite fruit cakes and drinks, and quickly moved the topic to film and television dramas, as if they had never discussed Mr. Xi just now. Private life is the same.

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Xi Heming drove Jiang Wanwan to a high-end shopping mall in this city. Both of them were tall and handsome, and they attracted the attention of many passersby as soon as they entered.

Jiang Wanwan didn't care about these curious gazes, but Xi Heming couldn't help but straightened his face, and his whole body exuded an aura that no one would enter.

Looking at the dazzling array of commodities, Jiang Wanwan asked anxiously: "What do you usually buy for your father?"

Xi Heming also had some headaches. In the past, he arranged for an assistant, secretary or driver to prepare gifts for the old man. He had never bothered about it. Inviting Jiang Wanwan out today to buy gifts for the old man is just an excuse. He originally wanted to calm down when he went abroad. He suppressed his feelings for Jiang Wanwan, but he did not expect that after he went abroad, he would not calm down, but would be disturbed by strange thoughts. His thoughts are a little absent-minded even when working.

Xi Heming has never been a wrongdoer. After discovering that he couldn't help but miss Jiang Wanwan's every move and smile, he immediately booked a ticket to return to China. Since I fell in love with Jiang Wanwan and was attracted by her unconsciously, it is better to take the initiative to open Jiang Wanwan's heart before the five-year contract expires and let her become the real Mrs. Xi.

Xi Heming glanced around the bustling shopping mall, and suggested with some uncertainty: "Why don't we just stroll around and buy what is suitable. Anyway, the old man is not short of money or things, and everything he gives is the same."

"Let's do it." Jiang Wanwan wandered in the mall side by side with Xi Heming with her handbag. The first floor was almost full of cosmetics and various luxury brands. It is now late summer, and the new autumn clothes are already on the market. Jiang Wanwan's eyes can't help but float on the clothes displayed on the models in various stores.

Xi Heming paused, then turned around and walked towards the women's clothing store where Jiang Wanwan's gaze stayed. Jiang Wanwan hurriedly followed up and reached out and pulled the long sleeves of his shirt: "That's women's clothing!"

"I know." Xi Heming's eyes rolled around his wrist, and then he withdrew his gaze nonchalantly: "Didn't you just look at this clothes? If you like it, try it."

Jiang Wanwan really likes one of the clothes, but I came out today to buy a gift for Old Man Xi, so it might not be appropriate to try on the clothes myself.

"No need, I'll come another day." Jiang Wanwan smiled and prepared to move on, Xi Heming quickly grabbed her wrist: "Since we come out, we will buy it together, anyway, it's time!"

Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a moment. Xi Heming looked at her and said in a cool tone: "Are you free and have so much time for shopping! Have you developed professional robots? Are you ready for the launch of home robots? Smart Cloud Platform Have the intended customers contacted?"

Xi Heming said that Jiang Wanwan would be a freshman. Before he could finish the questioning, Jiang Wanwan had pushed away Xi Heming's hand and walked towards the store. He could try on three sets of clothes when he heard his rumors. Up.

Several service staff in the store had already noticed Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan. They were discussing how many digits the outfits are worth. They saw the two walking towards the store one after another, their eyes brightened. Greeted him, and bowed in unison when Jiang Wanwan entered the door: "Welcome."

Jiang Wanwan didn't waste any time, and pointed directly to the new autumn models that he fancy in the window: "I will try one set."

"Okay, wait a minute, madam!" The service staff immediately went to pick up the clothes. Xi Heming put his hands in his pockets and swept through the shop casually, his eyes fell on a dress: "You can give her a try. "