Chapter 188

"A friend of Jiang was ill and was hospitalized. He happened to see manager Wen in the central hospital. He bought a bowl of porridge for manager Wen."

Jiangbeiyuan said, as he approached, he put porridge on the head of the bed.

He is sitting on the stool in front of Wenyu.

Gentleman duanfang is talking about this guy. His straight and handsome eyebrows seem to be flowing, which makes people unable to distinguish true feelings from false ones.

Dark yellow rice porridge is steaming hot, Wen Yu glances at it, and then smiles.

"Ha ha, it's really troublesome to Jiang Zong. I'm lucky to have the porridge that Jiang Zong bought. Jiang Zong has a heart!"

"Manager Wen is now the person in charge of the HK project of Jiangshi. For Party B, we Jiangshi always attach great importance to him. If there is something wrong with manager Wen, it will cause losses to both parties."

"I'm just suffering from a skin injury. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang!"

Wenyu's eyes turned two times without trace. What careless eyes is jiangbeiyuan's Fox fighting with him.

"I will continue to follow up HK's project and guarantee that it will never cause any loss to both parties."

"In that case, it's best."

In the north of the river, by the lips of the abyss.

He is a person who has a certain charm. At first sight, he looks amazing, at second sight, he is still amazing, and at third sight, he is amazing.

Especially at the moment when he was smiling, the breeze outside the window was ten li, less than his eyebrows and eyes.

"I just don't know how manager Wen got this skin injury. It's painful to have a good face and look at it."

"Alas!"

Wen Yu sighed.

"It's a long story. I had a little quarrel with some unknown people the other day. President Jiang is at ease. I will be discharged tomorrow."

"Tomorrow..."

Jiangbeiyuan drags a long tune and a long tone. He rubs his chin with one hand, as if he is thinking and thinking about something.

"Manager Wen is really conscientious, this kind of professionalism for work, let Jiang Mou admire very much."

Admiration?

Wen Yu secretly looks at jiangbeiyuan and thinks that this man seems to be talking a little far away.

"Ha ha, if there's nothing wrong with Jiang, please come back. I'll have a rest for myself. Don't delay Jiang's precious time."

"The porridge is going to be cold, don't you want to drink it?"

Jiangbeiyuan Meifeng light sweep, eyebrow eyes although warm, but hidden orders.

Wenyu hesitates a little. Jiangbeiyuan should know what happened between him and his mother peijinling. Will he be calculating him?

Is there no poison in the porridge?

Seeing that Wenyu was too late to move, jiangbeiyuan's patience was exhausted and he straightened up. "Since manager Wen doesn't give me face, I'll be a self indulgent Jiang."

"Ah, Mr. Jiang, you are serious. How dare I not sell you face!"

If he doesn't drink today, jiangbeiyuan will not give him a good look in the future.

This is the son of Jiang Guoteng and the current CEO of Jiangshi group. Although he has no real power for the time being, he controls all the capital chain of Jiangshi.

Comprehensive consideration -

Wen Yu shrunk his neck, hardened his scalp, and took up the small rice porridge beside him and gulped it up.

The bottom of the bowl was clean. Wen Yu put the bowl down and smiled at the north of the river.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your kindness. This porridge is delicious!"

"Manager Wen's mouth is like honey today."

Jiangbeiyuan is standing high, the smile on his lips is enlarged, and his deep voice reveals his concern as much as that of his brother.

"Then I won't disturb manager Wen. Manager Wen is so weak that he needs a good rest."

Then turn around and go.

When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped.

Keep the action when just entering the door, lean on long body, but the eye base is no longer half lazy, instead of sharp and cold.

"You may not know one thing."

Wen Yu is stunned.

"What, what?"

Murphy, jiangbeiyuan already knows that between him and peijinling

Jiangbeiyuan sneers, his sideburns are cut like knives, and his clear voice is like a crossbow cloud. It's a deep feeling and a dark warning:

"my wife, who used to be surnamed Yan and Niang, now bears my family name of jiangbeiyuan. She's the love of jiangbeiyuan all her life."