spring duck

It was ten past five o'clock when Jiang came downstairs to the company, and there were many missed calls and unread messages on the phone, all from the same person.Jiang Lai took a deep breath, looked up and looked around, and found that there was no one, so he lowered his head and called back.

"Beep...beep..."

"Why are you late?"

Before the phone rang twice, a "wall" was erected in front of Jiang Lai, accompanied by a gloomy and resentful voice.

Jiang Lai was startled: "Sir, where did you come from, I didn't see you just now..."

Hmph, do you think I'll be waiting for you outside?It's important to think of yourself.

The tip of Qu Yao's nose was slightly red, and his charming voice overwhelmed the trembling voice: "This is my company, I can go wherever I want." Pedestrians.

Yes, yes, the whole company belongs to you, I know you are richer.

"Oh." Jiang Lai poked his finger: "I didn't mean to be late."

Qu Yao didn't take it seriously, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Why, there's a traffic jam?" His eyes glanced at the two-wheeled car from time to time.

"Electric cars don't get stuck in traffic." Jiang Lai waved his hand, approached and asked in a mysterious voice, "Sir, do you think I look like 007?"

Qu Yao raised her eyebrows: "Why, want to watch a movie?"

It's not impossible, since the ducklings have begged, as the benefactor, he must be satisfied and let the secretary get two tickets.

"No, no." Jiang Lai waved his hand again, crazily suppressing his inner excitement: "Do you think I have the potential to act in a spy movie?"

Upon hearing this, Qu Yao became serious: "Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

"No, no." Jiang Lai waved his hand again.

Qu Yao was completely impatient, and frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Lai looked around furtively, beckoned, and signaled Qu Yao to get closer to him: "Sir, get closer to me."

Qu Yao frowned, but still listened to his words, leaned slightly, and moved a little further away from Jiang Lai.

Hmph, I see what tricks you have come up with, probably some clichéd trick to get me close and kiss me, Mr. Qu thought, but he was still a little curious about what Jiang Lai would say.

Jiang Lai stood on tiptoe, covered his mouth with his hands, and covered Qu Yao's ears, and Qu Yao's heart also rose.

"Forget it, it's not suitable to talk about it in public." Jiang Lai hesitated as soon as he opened his mouth.

Well, a good spy must be calm, Jiang Lai thought.

So Jiang Lai's face returned to normal, and he asked, "Sir, shall we go to dinner first or go directly to your villa?"

Qu Yao felt that if he died one day, Jiang Lai must be mad at him.

But if you die before marriage, you can't inherit my inheritance, hey!Shouldn't you please me in every possible way now and then beg me to marry you and then piss me off?Qu Yao couldn't understand what their little duck was thinking.

Qu Yao looked at Jiang Lai looking at him with his harmless little face, blinking his innocent eyes, smiling angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Go eat."

Jiang Lai nodded: "Okay." He was really hungry.

Routine, these are all routines!Mr. Qu used his brain, which has designed countless works that won international awards, to come up with a conclusion: this little duck just wants me to impress him so that I can't forget him!I ended up begging him and saying, "Oh, you marry me, I love you!" stupid things like that.

Oh, clumsy routine.

While thinking, Qu Yao held Jiang Lai's hand and walked towards the car.

"Sir, you're outside now." Jiang Lai reminded them kindly that they had an shady relationship. Could it be that Han Qinyun was nearby?Jiang Lai could not help but look around.

"Shut up." Qu Yao sullenly, but still did not let go of Qu Yao's hand.

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"In the future, you can only eat the chicken feet with pickled peppers I gave you."

Jiang Lai never dreamed that one day he would sit in a three-star Michelin restaurant with luxurious decoration and eat several zeros to eat a dish called "Fengwu Jiutian", which is actually a pair of chicken feet with pickled peppers placed in a huge circle. Plates, and dishes sprinkled with fancy sauces in the discs.

Qu Yao crossed Erlang's legs, looked at Jiang Lai's wet eyes that were soaked in pepper, hehe, little thing, aren't you particularly moved?Sure enough, if you give me a little sweetness, the little duck will be grateful to me.

Jiang Lai was biting the hot and sour pickled pepper chicken feet made by a Michelin three-star chef. Although he really loves pickled pepper chicken feet, it doesn’t mean that he is willing to give up several in an expensive restaurant. The only difference between eating zero high-end dishes and the 13.5 packs of chicken feet with pickled peppers he bought from the grocery store, the only difference is that the chef went to the bone.

But pickled pepper chicken feet without bones has no soul!He even suspected that the chef was being lazy and cheated the rich with the chicken feet with pickled peppers in the supermarket. After all, people like Mr. would never eat 13.5 chicken feet with pickled peppers.

Well, the chicken feet with boneless pickled peppers sell for 34 bags, Jiang Lai comforted himself.

"How is it? This restaurant tastes good." Accompanied by the cello and piano music, Qu Yao gracefully picked up the goblet, took a sip of the wine, and raised her eyebrows in satisfaction.

"Good, delicious." The pickled chicken feet soaked in formalin and antiseptic that I told you is really the same taste, sir, are you sure you are not cheated?

Jiang Lai finished eating two chicken feet silently, and he felt lonely after eating.

Jiang Lai looked at Qu Yao and didn't intend to give him anything else: "Sir, I have something to tell you."

Look, with such an old-fashioned trick again, I won't be fooled.

"Huh?" Qu Yao drank the wine gracefully.

Jiang Lai said solemnly: "On the way to find you today, I met Gao's Mr. Gao, and he gave me fifty thousand and fifty."

Hearing "Mr. Gao", Qu Yao frowned: "Why did he give you the money, wait, why are there still pockets?"

"He wants to keep me, and the 50 yuan is the handling fee for cash withdrawal."

Sure enough, it's the little duck's behavior style, wait——

"He wants to keep you, you agree!?" Qu Yao narrowed his eyes.

"Of course I agreed. As the saying goes, 'the world is prosperous, it's all for profit, and the world is bustling, it's all for profit'. He said he would pay three times the price than Mr. Jiang Lai mentioned "three times the price" There was light in his eyes, and his tone of voice almost couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Depend on!Did I let you study for your use here? !When it comes to money, you can't suppress your nature!Am I treating you badly? !I ran away with others for three times the price, do I have no money? !Sure enough, he was a little white-eyed wolf with eyes wide open for money.

Jiang Lai solemnly assured: "Sir, don't worry, since I have promised you, I will definitely provide you with complete services."

"You want to step on two boats?"

Stepping on two boats?No, no, no, no, your term is inappropriate here, and we have no emotional basis. I am obviously working for two bosses.

Jiang Lai looked at Qu Yao's face, full of desire to survive, but did not say these words: "It's just what you need, he said let me eat with him." Jiang looked around, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Gao always likes to find tall people, and you are his favorite."

Qu Yao inexplicably shivered, feeling disgusted that the wine in the glass was no longer fragrant, and said coldly: "You don't really think he just wants to have dinner with you?"

Jiang Lai shook his head: "Of course not, of course he asked me to be your commercial spy, you are too naive."

I am naive? ! ? ! ? !

Qu Yao's head seemed to be struck by a thunderstorm——I'm most naive because I thought you were an innocent little virgin!

Forget it, since he knew he was a commercial espionage and told me, it means he still has me in his heart.Qu Yao comforted herself: "You know I'm a commercial spy, but you still tell me, huh?" See, you just like me, don't deny it.

"President Xiao Gao said that you are too cunning. Even if I am fascinated by you, you may not be able to tell me what is going on in the company. Why don't you find opportunities to go to your company more and hook up with your employees? It is best to find Those who are higher-level, those who are closer to you, and those who are familiar with your decision-making plans, the most important thing is that they must not break the law." Jiang Lai repeated Mr. Gao's words.

Qu Yao's eyes widened, and he said what he thought was the most unrealistic possibility: "So you came to find me???"

"That's right, sir is really smart!" Jiang Lai nodded, his eyes were clear and free of impurities: "You see, we can achieve a win-win situation in this way, and I will give you [-]% of the profit after the matter is completed. What do you think?"

Qu Yao obviously hasn't recovered from the shock: "You asked me to sell news about my own company?" What is this little duck thinking?Oh yes, he is not a normal person, so his brain circuit is very strange.

"That's right, I've given you the bottom line, and the middleman has to make some money, right? But you have to ensure that the information is accurate, and I have to keep my promise." Jiang Lai thought shrewdly.

This will not hurt Mr. Gao, but also meet Mr. Gao's needs, and it will not break the law.

Qu Yao looked at the smug little duck with complicated emotions, and at the same time was thinking, is Gao Lang really going to take extreme measures against the bidding? Jiang Lai's identity is indeed a good choice, but it is not the only choice: "Okay, but you Can't tell him I told you."

Jiang Lai laughed happily, as if he heard the sound of gold coins falling: "Then I will visit your company more often to find you in the future."

"Ah."

"Then sir, do you want to know about the office play? Clear code..."

"To shut up."