Chapter 855

"Unparalleled, what's your relationship with the man just now?"

After coming out of the company building, Wu Tai asked Lin Wushuang while driving.

Lin Wushuang and Ying Shun sat in the back row and answered casually, "my father's neighbor in the countryside who contracted land, didn't know until the new year."

She knew what Wu Tai was going to tell herself. She just wanted to make an exception to admit Li Yingying to her face.

This is not necessary.

She looked down on airborne soldiers, so she was unwilling to use her relationship to help some people get jobs that shouldn't belong to her.

In addition, Li Yingying has a special identity. She doesn't trust to let Li Yingying stay in front of Wu Tai. If Wu Tai doesn't speak, she still wants Wu Tai not to admit Li Yingying.

Wu Tai said with a smile, "well, I thought you were familiar with her. Speaking of her poor interview results, I have eliminated her in the first round."

"Brother, if I need your help, I will speak." Lin Wushuang lies lazily on the seat, one hand is still held by Ying Shun. "Today is just a chance encounter, and I didn't expect her to come to your company for an interview. As for whether she can succeed in the interview, it depends on her own ability, which has nothing to do with me."

Wu Tai nodded and said with appreciation, "OK, I see."

"All right, don't talk about the company when you're out of the company. It's still a while before dinner. Why don't we go shopping?" Wenna suggested and asked Lin Wushuang, "what do you think of Wushuang?"

"Yes, it's spring, and I want to buy some new clothes," said Lin Wushuang, glancing at Ying Shun. "Well, he also needs to buy."

Ying Shun smelled the speech, slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Wushuang, who was shorter than himself. A smile flashed in his eyes, "do you want to buy me clothes?"

"Just look around and buy if it suits." Lin Wushuang pulled his sleeve. The man wore three colors, black, white and gray.

Lin Wushuang wants to see what he will look like in some other colors.

So we all decided to go shopping first.

……

American, Fort San Roche.

On the 37th floor of the enterprise building, the huge floor glass shows the prosperity of the whole city.

Jiang Shaohui sat on a single sofa with a cigar in his hand. He was expressionless, neither angry nor happy. He quietly listened to the blonde man opposite and talked freely.

The blonde man was very talkative and said a lot. Jiang Shaohui didn't say a word, but listened quietly. The blonde man didn't express his opinions until all the cigars in his hand were burned.

Jiang Shaohui threw his cigar into the ashtray. Maybe he just smoked. His voice was too low and hoarse, and his voice was particularly magnetic. "Mr. Kyle, your conditions are really tempting, but they still didn't meet the expectations in my heart. It seems that we can't cooperate."

Kyle frowned when he heard the speech. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be rejected. He was stunned and said, "why? President Jiang, you should know that if you want to stand firm in the United States, you have to cooperate with us!"

Jiang Shaohui shook his head and said, "I have many partners, not only Mr. Kyle, but you."

Kyle heard the speech and beat the sofa angrily. "Oh, President Jiang, I think there may be a mistake in the rumor. They told me you are a very wise man, but now it seems that you are very stupid and would give up not to cooperate with us? You know, there are many people who want to cooperate with us."

"Then, please Mr. Kyle to find other partners." with that, Jiang Shaohui looked up and left without looking back.

Although Chiang has just begun to enter the United States, it does not mean that he has to rely on these local giants because he has money.

If he has money, he can have everything. It is also his absolute capital to choose partners.

After he left, Mr. Kyle kicked on the sofa angrily, "these sick men in East Asia, their eyes are on their heads. Fool, they don't cooperate with me. Can they find better partners here and there? He will certainly regret it!"

The assistants looked at Kyle, frowning and afraid to speak.

After Kyle kicked the sofa, he not only didn't relieve his anger, but also felt that his foot hurt. He shouted angrily to the assistants, "where's Tiffany?"

"Chairman, Tiffany is downstairs," replied the assistant respectfully.

Kyle Leng sniffed, "call Tiffany immediately and let her get ready. Jiang Shaohui must be still in the elevator in time!"

He didn't believe it. Would a man refuse a woman who took the initiative?

Although he despises Jiang Shaohui, an East Asian, he has to say that he is in urgent need of cooperation with Jiang Shaohui.

What is a century old rich enterprise?

It's not as good as before. We can't compare our financial resources with these entrepreneurs from the East!

Damn, I don't know why the poor eastern countries more than 20 years ago are so rich now?

……

As soon as Jiang Shaohui came out of the elevator, he ran into a sexy Tiffany.

A trace of nausea flashed in his eyes and he leaned directly to prevent the woman from touching himself.

"Hey..." Tiffany didn't expect that the Oriental didn't even look at himself. He deliberately avoided him. He was very surprised. This has never happened before. Men will pour her into his arms.

She shouted in amazement, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Shaohui did not look back and walked forward quickly.

Tiffany wanted to catch up, but was directly stopped behind by Jiang Shaohui's bodyguard.

"Fuck me!" Tiffany was stopped behind, watched Jiang Shaohui leave and stamped angrily, "this is not a man. How can a real man leave when he sees me?"

She stamped her feet angrily and was angry because she couldn't complete the task.

Jiang Shaohui's assistant drove the car outside the building and waited. Seeing Jiang Shaohui coming out, he immediately opened the door and welcomed Jiang Shaohui to the car.

Then he closed the door and trotted to the driver's seat.

Three bodyguards, one of whom took the co pilot of Jiang Shaohui's car to escort him.

The other two people, respectively, took two cars in front and one behind, with full security.

After all, there is no domestic security in the United States.

"President Jiang, are you going back to the hotel now?" the driver asked respectfully.

Jiang Shaohui's thin lips fretted, "let's go around first."

The driver didn't know where to go, so he had to drive first and walk everywhere.

Jiang Shaohui sat in the back seat. He was holding a tablet to view the documents, but he couldn't see it.

How long has it been?

Lin Mo should have a big stomach?

Where the hell is this girl hiding?

He hasn't found it for months. The world is too big. Where is he going to find Lin Mo?

If Lin Mo is found, what will he do?

Was she scolded and beaten in anger, and then trapped in the cage drawn by herself, not letting her step out? Permanently imprison her?

Or, looking at her growing belly day by day, can't bear to start? That's how you forgive her?

Or, if you see Lin Mo again, if her stomach is flat?

What will happen to him?

Jiang Shaohui asked himself from time to time, but every time, he couldn't get the answer.