Chapter 840

For several days in a row, Ji Rufeng went out early and came back late. It seemed that she was busier than Zhao Jian. On Zhao Jian's side, after Xin Ran's three visits to the cottage, a decoration company was finally willing to take over the work. They were relieved.

However, the previous orders have been pushed to 7788, except for a few orders signed in the face of SG group and am group, which are not easy to shirk, Zhao Jian is almost facing a new situation.

In fact, it's nothing. It's normal for businessmen to see customers running orders, but the most boring thing for Zhao Jian is that almost everyone hides when they see her.

Is she a plague?

"Have you ever thought about what caused this?" When looking at Ji Shaoguang, Ji Shaoguang asked her.

Zhao Jiansheng fell on the sofa and took a bite of the apple. Then he said, "I thought about it, but I didn't think about it."

Ji Shaoguang smiles, which is not to blame Zhao Jian. Since she grew up abroad, she does not understand many national conditions, which is inevitable.

"You know?" Seeing that she looked different, Zhao asked.

Ji Shaoguang said: "in China, there is a saying that people do not fight with officials."

"But I didn't offend the officials either." Zhao Jian refuted subconsciously.

Ji Shaoguang then laughed, did not speak again.

In China, business and politics are not separated. Businessmen develop their companies and make money with the help of good policies of the government, while politicians use businessmen to improve the local GDP and employment rate. Generally speaking, businessmen will examine the local investment environment to see if it is suitable for investment, while the government will give appropriate help and support. The two complement each other.

However, if one day the government no longer gives help and support to businessmen, the company will certainly not be able to do so.

Zhao Jian is gnawing at the apple. She is as busy as a top every day. For a long time, she has not sat down to think about things seriously.

At this time, recent events, like old movies, were shown in front of her frame by frame, and pushed forward frame by frame. Zhao Jian was surprised to find that all her misfortunes seemed to start on the day of aftertaste.

But that day

Jiang Xuerou committed suicide.

These words suddenly popped out of her mind, and Zhao Jian asked, "that Jiang Xuerou, you once said she was Jiang..."

"The mayor's daughter." Ji Shaoguang smiles Yingying's words behind her, you finally remember.

"Jiang Xuerou committed suicide because of Rufeng. I'm Rufeng's girlfriend, so Are they venting their anger on me? "

Ji Shaoguang was not sure whether he was angry or not. He asked, "what's my brother doing these days?"

"He's in the gallery. Every day when he comes back, he gets a coat of paint. Today, Chen's mother complained to me that she couldn't wash it off."

"It's impossible. Except for painting with Xiao Jing, my brother used paint on his body. That's because they both daub and daub. He wears aprons himself."

Zhao Jian remembered that the last time she went to the gallery, there was a leather apron hanging next to his easel, which would never be on her.

"I have something to do. I'll go first."

Zhao Jian hurried out of the door with half an apple in her mouth, leaving Ji Shaoguang with a puzzled face. At this time, the man next to her raised his head, fingertips gently on her pretty nose, but said: "the trouble maker..."

"What did I do?" Ji Shaoguang looks innocent.

The man slowly put the cut kiwi fruit into a piece and fed it to her. He asked, "Rufeng is no longer in the gallery, and he doesn't help her. Where do you say he is?"

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