Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"what happened?"

Jiang Beiyuan's tone was very casual. Looking back at Jiang Guoteng at the end of the phone, his voice was rough: "I have something to ask you for!"

Recently, Jiang Nian Group is striving for a big deal. The other party is a big real estate company named Wu Feng.

Wu Feng is in his fifties this year. The old fox in the shopping mall always smiles to others on the bright side, making it hard to see what is wrong. Jiang Beiyuan has not many intersections with him, and he does not know Wu Feng very well.

"Wu Feng named Dao surname today. You must discuss cooperation with him in person before he agrees to sign a contract with Jiang Nian, otherwise he will give up the cooperation to others."

"Why?"

"He himself said that he appreciates your vigorous and vigorous style of doing things. The last time he had a cooperation, he wanted to talk to you. At that time, you had left the company and returned to the hospital."

With that, Jiang Guoteng sighed.

"Just this time! This customer holds many resource chains and industrial chains in his hands. If cooperation is good, it will be good for the company, otherwise I won't bother you."

"and then?"

"Wu Feng is in Zhicheng today. Tomorrow will go abroad for a half-month business trip. If you are free now, go and see him. It shouldn't be long."

"Ah."

Sure enough, nothing good.

Jiang Beiyuan's expression became stricken by three points, "You old man will really find something for me. It's not a good time to choose, but today."

"What happened today?"

"...It's okay."

For the rest, Jiang Beiyuan pursed the corner of his mouth, not wanting to say more.

"I will go find him now and send me the location."

As Jiang Beiyuan drove, he should have turned around at the intersection in front of him. He turned around and walked towards the spot where Jiang Guoteng had come.

Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at the roses blooming in the back seat of the car.

For the delicate red roses, the tips of the petals are slightly withered at this moment. Roses are expensive flowers. You must take good care of watering, otherwise they will wither easily.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, frowning.

Try to negotiate within half an hour.

...

The black Rolls Royce stopped steadily at the door of a bathing center.

This bathing center is called Xianyu. From the outside, it looks magnificent, with a large sign in front of it, hanging on the top floor.

Jiang Beiyuan got out of the car with the car key.

This is the first time he has visited such a place.

At the front desk was a young girl, dressed in a gorgeous dress. She was originally bored with her bookkeeping. Her eyes brightened when she saw Jiang Beiyuan approaching.

"Hello sir, welcome to Xianyu, our shop provides three guarantees."

He said that he respectfully pushed the menu to Jiang Beiyuan.

The latter took a casual glance, and the goal was the words "Mandarin ducks playing in the water", making Jiang Beiyuan directly disgusted.

"No, I'll find someone."

"Who are you looking for, I will contact you."

Jiang Beiyuan said the name "Wu Feng".

Three minutes later, a male waiter came to pick up Jiang Beiyuan and asked Jiang Beiyuan to follow him to Wu Feng's private room.

An extraordinary man with a dark green jacket, black trousers and boots. He is very handsome. He walked very imposingly. The little girl at the front desk pointed to the colleague next to him, "I see, this boss is really handsome, at most three It's only ten years old."

"It feels like he is dressed and dressed, not like a boss!"

"What do you know, bosses are low-key these days, do they have to be in suits and leather shoes? I read that jacket from someone in a magazine. It's a famous brand, with six figures!"

"Wow! Rich and temperament, this is the first time I have seen such a man!"

"..."