The chairman is a bit cold

"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up!!!" the chairman said with a bright face on the other side of the playground in a crisp jersey.

There were only the two of them in the huge indoor stadium, and there was still snow outside. The chairman temporarily found a basketball court to make up for it, and piled up two goals with clothes, and the two of them just played happily in it.

After not exercising for a while, Jiang Xiaoyu was obviously out of breath, but he was extremely unconvinced in his heart: "You old man, how dare you be brave in front of me?" Jiang Xiaoyu yelled, while gasping.

"I'm still your man!" The chairman kicked the ball away.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Get up and drive, get the hell out of here! I have everything in my mind to chop you up now!"

Chairman: "So cruel?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "You have inspired the deepest meanness lurking in my brain cells!"

Chairman: "Looks like it's my honor!" The chairman smiled all over his face.

Recently, the company has a lot of things to do. The chairman spends every day processing documents in the office, and cooks for Jiang Xiaoyu when he gets home. He has obviously lost a lot of weight. Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little distressed when he looked at the chairman's face.

Jiang Xiaoyu started arguing and went back to live in a villa in the suburbs after playing football. After all, there was Zhang's mother there, but the chairman disagreed and insisted on living a two-person world in the apartment. In the end, Jiang Xiaoyu stopped being stubborn with him. Everything is fine.

Seeing the chairman who lost a lot of weight, but still alive and well, Jiang Xiaoyu's heart relaxed a little.

He has never mentioned the matter of Master Wei to the chairman, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

He has nothing to be afraid of. After all, he loves the chairman. Since he loves him, he will love to the end. Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the man opposite him who was swinging the football with his feet. .

Although the chairman is a few years older than Jiang Xiaoyu and has been ups and downs in the mall for so many years, the chairman's eyes are bright at this moment, exuding vigor, like a sunny boy who doesn't know much about the world, maybe the one he loves Just such a person who is so devoted to whatever he does, but can switch freely in various roles!

"Ah, by the way, Lan Baoting invited me to his birthday party next week!" After the first round, the two sat in the middle of the court sweating profusely to rest.

Jiang Xiaoyu handed the chairman a bottle of water, and mentioned it seemingly casually, but in fact, he had been thinking about it for a long time before saying it!

The chairman took the water and poured it in a gulp: "Don't go!"

"Look how petty you are!" Jiang Xiaoyu joked.

He knew that the chairman had started to be narrow-minded again. To be honest, he liked when the chairman was careful, like a child, and felt more flesh and blood, unlike when he was in front of people, his face was as cold as an ice cube, no I know how many masks he has used to cover himself these years, the self who is afraid of being hurt.

Chairman: "How did he know your phone number?"

Chairman: "Hey... No, why did I let you out, and you started hooking up with people?"

Chairman: "Why is he so lingering? If you go, I will break your leg..."

The chairman doesn't know how to swear, and he can't get out a few bad words in eight sentences. Now the chatter is endless. Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly, got up and walked out of the gymnasium.

Chairman: "Hey! Let me tell you, I can't control you anymore... your man is talking to you..." The chairman followed Jiang Xiaoyu, resentful.

Jiang Xiaoyu continued to walk forward, ignoring him.

He knew that the chairman had just been addicted to words. Since the Chinese New Year, Wanhong Group and Lan's partnered to start several cases.

When he went home at night, the chairman kept yelling that he was not allowed to go, he was not allowed to go, Jiang Xiaoyu deliberately left him alone.

The chairman is also a discerning person, seeing that his daughter-in-law is indifferent to him, he doesn't dare to yell anymore, after all, he can't lose his demeanor no matter inside or outside the family.

Jiang Xiaoyu was actually quite tired at work these two days. On the one hand, his workload was increasing; of the past.

Jiang Xiaoyu has been going to the chairman's office to eat at noon these days, which made the coquettish girl stare at Jiang Xiaoyu in a suit every day.

She guessed a little bit, how could a small courier suddenly look like a social elite?It seems that these days, both men and women have to look at their appearance.

Jiang Xiaoyu in a suit is still quite handsome, breaking his back with the chairman?But even if he is a big mouth, he dare not gossip about his chairman, unless he really doesn't want to be in the company anymore.

The two of them ordered takeaway, and it was a real pleasure to eat. With one person and one chopstick, the chairman's mouth has reached a certain level now. He only eats the pickled cabbage stuffed dumplings from Fuyuan Dumpling downstairs, and the old casserole. Beef brisket with persimmon, oil-splashed noodles from Weipinju...

The chairman said that he couldn't tell the difference between those restaurants at all before, but now he can eat dishes from different restaurants.

The chairman said that Jiang Xiaoyu is like salt. He used to have no salt in his life, so everything he ate had the same taste. Now that he has salt, he can eat different tastes.

The chairman said that he is now the real start of life, before it was survival at best.

Chairman said...

The recent chairman really said a lot.

It seems that he has forgotten when he can't taste it, but he can remember when he can taste it.

Since when?It should be that after eating that bowl of noodles with Jiang Xiaoyu, he can taste the taste. Jiang Xiaoyu is the salt of that bowl of noodles, the sugar of that bowl of noodles, the vinegar of that bowl of noodles...

"Dangdang..." Secretary Song walked in.

"Director Hong, a few people came outside and said they wanted to see you!" Secretary Song's expression turned ugly, and Jiang Xiaoyu also thumped.

He knew that if it was an ordinary person, Secretary Song would definitely send him away at this time, since Secretary Song came in and said that it must be some unexpected visitor...

"Let them in!" The chairman's face seemed a little ugly, and it seemed that he knew it.

The person who came was as expected by Jiang Xiaoyu. When the sound of footsteps gradually increased, Jiang Xiaoyu began to tremble all over. The moment the door opened, his guess was confirmed.

Jiang Xiaoyu stood up in a daze, but the chairman did not stand up but continued to pick up the vegetables with his chopsticks.

"I called you a few times, but you said you didn't have time, so I came here in person!" The middle-aged man said calmly, although he looked unwell but in good spirits, accompanied by a thick mid-bass , so that everyone present had to be overwhelmed by that powerful aura.

The chairman also seemed to be taken aback for a moment, the chopsticks stopped in the air for a few seconds, but then calmed down, put down the chopsticks, and stood up: "Sit down!"

The middle-aged man handed the crutch in his hand to the young man next to him: "Luoyang, go out and wait for me!"

The young man nodded, turned around and went out the door: "Do you want to go out too?" The man's eyes shot at Jiang Xiaoyu like a knife.

Jiang Xiaoyu had already been crushed by the middle-aged man's strong aura, and he had no strength to fight back. The last confrontation actually exhausted all his courage, and his legs and feet began to move out involuntarily.

"He is not someone else, no need to go out"!The chairman grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu's arm, pulled him back to the sofa, and sat next to him.

The chairman's hand used a little bit of strength, as if conveying something, Jiang Xiaoyu felt the warmth from the chairman's fingertips, and felt a little relieved.

The middle-aged man looked at the two people in front of him, one was a little helpless but still stubborn in his bones, the other was domineering and high-spirited, with the aura he had back then, he didn't speak, but stared at the two for a long time!

The young man was guided by Secretary Song to the door and waited in the lobby. Secretary Song was obviously a little flustered. Others in the company did not expect that Secretary Song, who always acted vigorously and acted exactly like the chairman, would lose his composure sometimes!

Master Wei: "Even if I don't tell you, you must know who I am!" The middle-aged man said leisurely.

Master Wei: "Your mother was supposed to come here today, but I didn't let her. I think we should discuss some things alone!"

Chairman: "What do you want to solve? You didn't appear here just to let me call you dad, did you?" The chairman's tone was not kind, with a hint of provocation.

Master Wei: "Hehehe....whether you call it or not, admit it or not, the facts cannot be changed. Of course, I didn't come here to play the so-called bitter drama with you! I have some business , intending to hand it over to you, although some of them are not on the table, but most of them are in the process of bleaching, you don’t need to say no, or disdain, I’m not begging or anything, just let you know, follow-up things will be Someone came to communicate with you, this is a contract, and there are details in it, please read it carefully and sign it!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man took out a thick stack of contracts and put them on the table: "Don't rush to answer whether I want it or not. You may not have the capital to tell me. I have some understanding of your company's recent situation. The capital chain is broken, the partners suddenly disappear, and although the remaining industry is quite big, it is just an empty shell!"

Jiang Xiaoyu watched the chairman's face turn from red to purple, and from purple to black gradually!

The middle-aged man seemed to be talking very happily. Seeing that the chairman hadn't responded, he got up: "Luoyang!" The voice was not loud, but the young man walked into the room immediately, walked up to the middle-aged man and handed him a cane.

"Master Wei, it's getting late, let's go back!" The middle-aged man nodded.

Walking to the door, the middle-aged man turned his head again: "Take care of all the troubles around you, so as to save you trouble in the future. If it's not easy to clean up, I'll help you!" The man said "I'll help you" at the end. The words were particularly serious, as if suppressing a trace of anger and warning the chairman.

Jiang Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this, the chairman noticed something was wrong with Jiang Xiaoyu, and put his hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder: "I don't need you to worry about my own affairs"!

The middle-aged man did not speak, and walked out of the room. The moment the door closed, Jiang Xiaoyu collapsed on the sofa and let out a heavy breath.

He didn't expect that Master Wei would really come to see the chairman, but he didn't say a word of greetings, but came to the chairman in a domineering manner, treating the meeting between the father and son as a negotiation.

This is Lord Wei, a man who established his own dark empire, a man like a ghost who will not be violated by anyone.

The last time Jiang Xiaoyu confronted Master Wei, he just felt powerless. This time, he was really struggling. For more than ten seconds, he felt unable to breathe on his own. His back was wet and his teeth were chattering up and down. , He hates himself for being worthless, if he is strong enough, he can come up with something to compete with that middle-aged man.

However, looking at himself right now, the most powerful bargaining chip he can come up with is nothing more than the chairman.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Jiang Xiaoyu rushed out of the office regardless of the chairman's obstruction. What happened to him? Didn't he say he could handle it?Jiang Xiaoyu looked at himself in the mirror a little annoyed.

I thought I was becoming stronger, but now it seems that I am still so weak, so weak that I am just a thing, something that some people need to deal with!

After washing his face, Jiang Xiaoyu staggered out of the bathroom and bumped into Secretary Song who was also staggering head-on. The two looked up at each other in a daze.

"Song...Secretary Song, are you okay!" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't fall because he leaned on the door, and because Secretary Song had nothing to lean on behind, it seemed that his foot was sprained. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu helped him!

"No...it's okay!" Secretary Song waved his hands quickly, and limped into the bathroom!

It seems that he is not the only one who is melancholy!Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, with a wry smile on his face!