Lin Xingcheng turned over and randomly saved a few reminder emojis made by fans to send to Jiang Ci.

"Your fans said that your Weibo account has grown taller. I checked and found that it is indeed two meters tall. How do you say that?"

What Lin Xingcheng didn't expect was that Jiang Ci's latest Weibo post was actually the same good night post from before. I remember it was even on the hot search list at the time.

Not only has he not posted a single Weibo post for such a long time, he has not even logged in. This is what makes fans most desperate.

CX Group Headquarters.

In the top-floor conference room, the atmosphere was depressing. Jiang Ci was wearing a custom-made black suit with white lining, looking noble and aloof.

His hands were clasped together on the long nanmu table. His fingers were clean and his joints were clear. His handsome, god-like face made people dare not look directly at him. His dark eyes were extremely deep and he glanced lightly down his head.

"If anyone has any different opinions on this V-UR project, you can put them forward." Jiang Ci asked.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in Nuoda's conference room obviously dropped to freezing point. Some young directors sitting in the back row began to sweat on their palms, breathing softly, and lowered their heads so much that they were almost touching the table.

At this time, whoever dares to show off, or in other words, who dares to be that lonely brave man in front of Jiang Ci, is probably tired of life.

Jiang Ci didn't come often, but every time he came, it made them feel like the end of the world had come, especially when he reported on his work just now, and looking through the information seemed like looking at the charges.

No one answered. Jiang Ci tapped the red table top with her fingers, which made people tremble.

After a while, Shi Shaoxuan got into a good mood, raised his head and said with a smile: "It should be gone, right?" He glanced around, and sure enough, everyone turned into a turtle.

Zhang Wu flipped through the information and had nothing to say.

Jiang Ci and Shi Shao

Zhang Wu raised his head: "Okay."

After Jiang Ci left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone picked up the bottle of mineral water and drank it all in one gulp, gasping and saying, "If Mr. Jiang comes here every day, I will definitely suffer from a heart attack in less than a month and I won't be able to bear it."

Shi Shaoxuan crossed his legs and sneered: "It's not like you messed up Yuanheng's cooperation project. You know how much you lost this time."

"Can you blame me? Who knew that the bastard boss Yuan Heng had played with women and got himself into it? His wife and son sold the company at a low price. Most of the core employees left overnight, and we didn't even have time to acquire it."

This director is also mute and unable to express his sufferings. Who would have known that the partner would be so unreliable, something would happen immediately if he was lazy and didn't keep an eye on it. Sure enough, God's calculations are not as good as those of others.

After eight lifetimes of bad luck, Jiang Ci was alarmed when things got serious. This board meeting was a large-scale criticism meeting. Although he was not scolded bloody, he was still frightened.

Zhang Wu stood up with the information, looked at the erring director and said: "Even if you spend money to teach me a lesson this time, next time don't sell someone's favor just because of a few nice words over a meal. Keep your eyes sharp to see if the other person is trustworthy." You should know it in your mind.”

The people who can sit in this conference room are all the elites among the elites, and there is absolutely no problem in terms of ability.

There are just some people who can't stand the temptation. If someone sends a few beautiful women with a few kind words, they will be so obsessed that they don't know their last name. They will hand over the contract without even checking the other party's details.

To put it bluntly, I deserved this screw-up.

Zhang Wu's words made the director who made the mistake feel a little embarrassed. He also knew that he was in the wrong, so he bowed his head with utmost sincerity:

"Mr. Zhang is right, I...I promise there will never be a next time."

"As long as you know, the board of directors has given you a chance this time, so cherish it."

Zhang Wuyan said this and turned around to leave. Shi Shaoxuan quickly followed and reached out to hook his shoulder at the door. The two took the elevator and left together.

"Are you really going to let him go like this? Are you giving him too much credit?" Shi Shaoxuan asked after entering the elevator.

Zhang Wu looked forward, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his delicate face looked stable and mature, and said: "This is Jiang Ci's decision. I believe him, he must have his reasons."

Shi Shao

This time it was like stepping on the iron plate. The project was interrupted, and the loss was more than billions. It was necessary to find someone to take over. This was the most troublesome, so Jiang Ci came back to handle it personally.

"Hi~ Anyway, I don't dare to go find him now. The task is in your hands. Brother, please take care of yourself."

Shi Shaoxuan patted Zhang Wu on the shoulder. His words were meant to comfort him on the surface, but why did he sound like he was gloating about his misfortune?

Zhang Wu turned to look at him, and sure enough he saw his smug smile and shook his hand away angrily.

"Feng shui takes turns, have you heard this sentence? No matter how proud you are, be careful who is next. You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. Think about Guanghao who is still in the wind and sun in F state and is already dark. That is you. What will happen next.”

Thinking of the "black" brother who only had white teeth on the video call, Shi Shaoxuan couldn't help but shudder.

"It's impossible. I didn't do anything wrong. As long as I don't act like an idiot and hang around in front of the big devil, I'll be absolutely fine."

"And hasn't Jiang Ci been in love recently? With Miss Lin here, the nourishment of love should soften his temper a lot. I think it's much better than before, isn't it?"

Zhang Wu rolled his eyes and said without mercy: "That's for Miss Lin, and you deserve to be treated differently."

After that, the elevator opened and Zhang Wu walked out first. Shi Shaoxuan grabbed his hair. He suddenly felt that he was in danger as well. He didn't want to go to F State to practice.

How scary.

……

In the office, Jiang Ci stood in front of the table and unbuttoned his cuffs while staring at the screen of his mobile phone.

After he came back, he found that Lin Xingcheng had sent him a message, so he responded to her video call, but no one answered.

Don't know what she is doing at this time.

After no one answered the call for the second time, Jiang Ci took off his coat and sat on the leather chair. He took his mobile phone and clicked through the photo album, but did not take any selfies.

There was only one very blurry photo, with Lin Xingcheng's birthday gifts piled up like a hill in the background.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ci clicked into the Weibo app, found a cake symbol while editing the content, and uploaded the photo.

Finally, he sent Lin Xingcheng a WeChat message to express that he had been obedient and updated his Weibo.

Looking at the pile of documents and plans in front of him, Jiang Ci put his phone aside and began to focus on his work.

However, Lin Xingcheng didn't know all this. She was addicted to fishing again and was working hard to mix bait.

When Jiang Ci posted on Weibo, the first thing he knew about it was the fan base, and the Hall of Fame specially reminded him to grab hot comments.

But this time, Jiang Ci's Weibo account fooled all the fans who rushed forward. This is the first time I've seen a celebrity post pictures on Weibo that are so wild and uninhibited, without the baggage of an idol.

The background is so clear that you can even see the gold plating on the gift box, while the person is so blurry that you can only vaguely see that he is a person.

Jiang Ci’s Little Watermelon: Well, Brother Ci, did your hands shake and send the wrong picture? ? ? ? Weibo VIP members now have editing functions and can make changes.

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