Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me

  Chapter 392 The **** playing with the report

  Hearing Ji Yao's words, Han Qing's movements slowed down a little.

  He raised his sleeve and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, his eyes dodged in the corner where Ji Yao couldn't see.

   "It's nothing, I just want to ask how you are doing in Xiao's house during this time."

   Ji Yao stared at him with a solemn expression, and didn't speak for a long while.

  Han Qing seemed guilty, and raised her face uncomfortably: "Why are you looking at me? I warn you, I really don't like you!"

  At this time, Ji Yao suddenly smiled, and punched him in the chest with a bright smile: "Oh, don't worry, even if I go back to Xiao's house, I won't neglect you, we are still good buddies!"

   "Cut! Get out! I get goosebumps when I see you now, stay away from me! That was my first kiss!"

   "It's as if I'm not the same, I just borrow my seat for filming!"

   Speech frolicking, everything seems to have finally returned to normal.

   However, when the two turned their heads, their eyes became inexplicable for an instant.

  Ji Yao could clearly sense that Han Qing had something to hide from him, maybe it was related to the Xiao family, but what relationship could the Xiao family have with Han Qing?

  The other side.

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't know that what she said casually almost caused Ji Yao to overcompensate, and took a detour like his brother-in-law.

   After explaining the matter in Shengcheng, Xiao Jiuhan left for Jinnan District.

   Jinnan District.

  Shencheng.

   Before thoroughly understanding Jinnan District, especially the specific situation of the black widow looking for Bai Yu, Xiao Jiuhan didn't intend to act rashly, especially with her current strength, she really didn't have the capital to be reckless.

   It is Xiao's branch in Shanghai, and there are some things that need her to deal with urgently.

   After getting off the plane, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and Zheng Donglin, the general manager of the branch, came to pick her up in person.

   Zheng Donglin was just in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, a straight figure, and a sharp and heroic aura exuding from his whole body.

  It is quite young to sit in this position at this age, and Zheng Donglin does have his abilities.

  In the past time, the operating conditions of Xiao's branches in various places have been deteriorating, and only a few can maintain profitability, and Shencheng is one of them.

Xiao Jiuhan knew that Langrui Group in Shencheng had wanted to poach Zheng Donglin with a high salary. At that time, going to Langrui was far better than staying in Xiao's, but Zheng Donglin insisted on staying in the end because he had just graduated from university. At that time, he bumped into walls with his resume, and it was Xiao who was the first to throw an olive branch to him.

   On the car to the company, Zheng Donglin roughly told Xiao Jiuhan about the situation of the branch office, which was simple but clear.

   When they arrived at the company, the senior executives of the branch had already been summoned to the meeting room by Zheng Donglin.

  Xiao Jiuhan walked to the head of the conference table, looked at the neatly arranged financial statements in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

  The senior executives on both sides of the conference table looked at each other in dismay, and looked at the young president who came from afar suspiciously.

   Zheng Donglin asked: "Mr. Xiao, is there any question?"

  Xiao Jiuhan was not stingy with his appreciation, and looked at him: "No, you did a good job!"

   After finishing speaking, he opened the financial statement in front of him and glanced at the senior executives in front of him: "Let's get started!"

  Zheng Donglin took the lead and led the supervisors under him to make detailed reports to Xiao Jiuhan one by one, but they were also paying attention to Xiao Jiuhan's movements.

  I saw this young and handsome president flicking through the financial statements, his slender fingers barely pausing between the pages of the report.

   This picture looks pleasing to the eye, but is this looking at the report or playing with the report?

  (end of this chapter)