Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

As a businessman, they always put more value on interests. The two discussed this issue for a long time, and finally came up with a compromise, after confirming the specific cooperation matters.

Zheng Jiaming got up and walked behind the desk, picked up the phone, dialed the internal line, and called his assistant.

"Bring over the contract with Mr. Xing."

After the answer came from the opposite side, Zheng Jiaming hung up the phone.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, "Come in."

Zheng Jiaming's assistant came in with two documents, "President, here are the documents you want."

Zheng Jiaming nodded, took the documents, walked to the coffee table, and handed one of the documents to Xing Lei, "Mr. Xing, can you see if there is anything that needs to be revised?"

After Xing Lei took over the document, Zheng Jiaming went to his original position and sat down, and began to look through the document seriously, looking for loopholes and details that were not easy to find.

It was already half an hour after the two of them explained these matters one by one.

Jing Shengxia, who was always outside the office door, seemed to have gotten used to the eyes of everyone. In order to find out what Zheng Jiaming said, she resisted the discomfort in her heart.

Waiting quietly in the reception area, after a long time, the crowd didn't treat her that much anymore, she took a long breath and checked the time on her phone.

It's been a long time, they should be coming out soon.Jing Shengxia prayed silently in her heart.

At this time, Zheng Jiaming and Xing Lei had already started to sign with a pen.When the signatures of the two people appeared on the documents in each other's hands, both of them felt a sense of relief.

"Mr. Zheng, it's a pleasant cooperation, and I look forward to the next cooperation." Xing Lei stood up with the document, and extended his hand towards Zheng Jiaming in a friendly manner.

Zheng Jiaming stood up from the sofa and shook hands with Xing Lei.

"Mr. Xing is so straightforward, and I am also looking forward to the next cooperation."

The two looked at each other and smiled, their conversations changing.

"Hehe, now that the cooperation has been negotiated, I will go back to the company to report to you. Goodbye Mr. Zheng."

Xing Lei took the documents and was about to leave, Zheng Jiaming saw the time and checked the time.

"I'll send Mr. Xing off." Xing Lei nodded, and the two walked downstairs side by side. When the person in charge of the project saw his boss come out, he greeted them one after another, and followed behind the two of them.

A group of people walked downstairs in a lively manner. At this time, Jing Sheng heard the discussion, and hurriedly got up and rushed over with his things.

While checking the time just now, Zheng Jiaming noticed that it was already lunch time.Originally, he was going to invite Xing Lei to dinner, so he proposed to send him downstairs.

"Mr. Xing, it's getting late now, why don't I treat Mr. Xing to dinner?" Zheng Jiaming just finished speaking.

Jing Shengxia ran after him, "Jia Ming." She called his name while running.

Xing Lei looked at the figure that appeared suddenly, and said to Zheng Jiaming who was beside him: "Boss Zheng, no need, you'd better deal with your own private affairs."

For a while, Zheng Jiaming didn't realize what Xing Lei said. Although he knew about Leng Qiuhong's insult last night, he didn't know that Jing Shengxia was involved in it. He just had a guess about it.

But Xing Lei's words are meaningful, and his eyes with special meaning all show that this matter is not simple.

The appearance of Jing Shengxia interrupted Zheng Jiaming's plan, but Zheng Jiaming acquiesced when he saw her eagerness.

"In this case, Mr. Xing, go slowly." He said, he ordered his assistant.

"Send off Mr. Xing for me."

After saying that, Xing Lei walked towards the elevator door. Seeing them leave, Zheng Jiaming walked towards his office.

Jing Shengxia saw him leave and followed his footsteps, Zheng Jiaming didn't say anything about it, and acquiesced to her entering his office.

After arriving at the office, Zheng Jiaming sat on his desk and began to sort out the documents on it.

While busy with the movements of his hands, he asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Seeing this, Jing Shengxia lifted the food box in his hand, "Of course I'm here to deliver food to you."

As she spoke, she put the lunch box in her hand on the table he had just tidied up, and handed it to Zheng Jiaming.

Zheng Jiaming frowned. Seeing this, Jing Shengxia hurriedly picked up the lunch box, took out a wet towel from the bag and wiped the place where the lunch box was just placed.

Looking at him with bright eyes, "Jiaming, let's eat first, the studio is busy, and the body is important."

Zheng Jiaming watched her take out the food from the lunch box and put them all on the coffee table. After clearing the desk, she walked towards the coffee table.

"Jiaming, here." Jing Shengxia handed the rice to Zheng Jiaming, and after Zheng Jiaming took it, she put the food she had prepared in front of him.

While putting it aside, I thought in my heart how to test his tone.

"Jiaming, do you think today's food is delicious?" Zheng Jiaming was puzzled, isn't it all the same food?What a difference.

But after hearing her words, Zheng Jiaming still carefully observed today's food. When he saw 'beef and celery', he couldn't help frowning.

This dish looks a little unattractive, "The chef who cooks today is not good at cooking, and this dish has not been cut well."

Zheng Jiaming pointed to the beef and celery and said, Jing Shengxia felt a sense of grievance in his heart.

Not only did he fail to taste the food he cooked for him with his own hands, but he was picky about his own dishes.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a while, Zheng Jiaming looked up and noticed something strange.

"What? You did this?" Jing Shengxia showed a bit of shyness when he heard this, and looked straight at him, as if saying "Praise me, praise me".

Zheng Jiaming didn't have a tacit understanding with her people, "It's fine to let the servants do these things next time. What are you doing? If you can't do it well, you will be injured and increase the burden on others."

Zheng Jiaming glanced at the Band-Aid stuck to her hand and sarcastically.

Jing Shengxia felt a little sad when she heard the words, but after working so hard for a long time, she received such a comment. She tried her best to restrain her emotions, and did not ask any tactful questions.

"Jiaming, where did you go last night?" Jing Shengxia looked at Zheng Jiaming, expecting his answer.

Zheng Jiaming felt very strange, why did he ask such a question? "What? Do I need to report to you where I am going?"

Jing Shengxia shook his head again and again, "No, that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? And why are you asking about last night?"

Jing Shengxia just wanted to know what he was doing, and didn't think of the loopholes in her own language at all. She was stunned for a moment, and then she spoke.

"Don't I care about you?"

Zheng Jiaming glanced at her and put down the tableware in his hand.