Chapter 170 Because he didn’t!
In the tea room, Zhang Yingzheng was taking water to make tea.
Yan Hui came up quietly and asked in a low voice: "Did you have a fight?"
Zhang Ying slowly shook his head: "I don't know."
"It's impossible not to go home for so long without a quarrel?" Yan Hui didn't know why.
Zhang Ying stared at the hot steam in the thermos cup, but he had some thoughts in his heart. On the top floor of the Beijing-Hong Kong Club on November 3, cigarette butts were thrown down one by one in the cold wind, and what was lost was his forbearance and restraint.
The love of a superior person is never pure and cannot be pure.
Those who can survive from the storm never rely on an umbrella.
Although the parasol tree stands, its heart is empty.
It is ready to be released in spring and is actually hidden in winter.
Ji Dong knew very well that his love and Ji Lan's love could not be a purely reciprocal relationship. There were some things that he wanted to give but could not.
He taught Ji Lan how to behave, paved the way for her, sent her to a high platform, and made her a leader in the industry. Mr. Ji can do all these things.
Because this is his life experience along the way,
But I just have no experience loving him.
I have never been loved by anyone and have never given love to anyone else.
When Ji Lan's surging love swept towards him, he would also flinch.
It’s just an emotion that both men and women have.
Understandable.
"What are you thinking about? You're talking!" Yan Hui is most annoyed by the twists and turns in their minds, which are not straightforward at all.
Love is love, and if you don’t love, you don’t love. How can there be so many forward-looking and backward thoughts?
Life is only ten thousand days short, and every day you think more about it will make you lose it.
"I can't tell you!"
"How do you know you can't tell me if you don't tell me?" Yan Hui asked.
Zhang Ying straightened his body, turned off the water, put the thermos cup on the counter and looked at Yan Hui: "Let me ask you, if the other party asks you for something, what do you don't have?"
"If you don't have any, just go earn it!" Yan Hui replied: "How can an extraordinary person be choked to death by urinating?"
Zhang Ying was speechless for a moment, blaming him for not making it clear: "What if I let you have a uterus?"
Yan Hui: "Are you fucking sick?"
"Look." Zhang Ying picked up the cup: "Ms. Ji wants your husband's love, but a person who has not been welcomed since birth has never felt the love of this world at all. People who are close to him are called He can deal with everything, but love, he can't help it."
Zhang Ying said word by word: "Because he didn't."
After saying that, he returned to the office with the cup, opened the drawer and threw two slices of American ginseng in.
"But..." Yan Hui followed him in and was stunned for a moment when he saw him throwing something into the cup: "What are you brewing?"
"American ginseng."
"What are you doing at such a young age?"
Zhang Ying responded calmly: "Replenishing the kidneys."
“Have you gone too far in preparing for pregnancy?”
Zhang Ying:.
Yan Hui: "You're not pregnant yet? Are you not good enough?"
"What's wrong?" The office door opened, and a sudden question came from behind.
Before Yan Hui could turn around, Zhang Ying lied to him: "Yan Hui is worried about you."
Ji Mingzong stood at the door, his face instantly darkened, and his eyes fixed on Yan Hui with a cold and gloomy light, which made Yan Hui tremble with fear.
"I'm not, I don't have it," he said. He was stupid and not as good as a highly intelligent confidant like Zhang Ying. My mind is spinning like a rocket!
"Are you free?" Ji Mingzong dropped his strong words, and Yan Hui did not dare to raise his head.
"Get ready to go to the Fifth Ring Road."
A week has passed since the inspection. There were many problems last time. Ji Mingzong did not notify anyone today and went there rashly. It was a bit like a private visit incognito.
When he arrived at the project department, before he entered, he saw the pipeline transport truck unloading goods at the door. Yan Hui walked closer and took a look, then turned back and said, "It's still the same partner from last time."
They used poor-quality materials to produce reports with high-quality prices, but they found problems and refused to correct them despite repeated admonitions.
Ji Mingzong was sitting in the back seat, crossing his legs and holding a cigarette. His tone was unclear: "Have you informed Zhao Jiahuai?"
"I've been informed," Zhang Ying thought, someone is going to die.
Zhao Jiahuai is afraid that these days are not going well.
For a project worth tens of billions of dollars, many people are watching it from start to finish. If you are not careful, the suspension of work is a small matter, but the loss of human lives is a big deal. The demolition and reform of the last batch of shantytowns in Beijing and Hong Kong are watched by people from all over. Waiting for the project to be completed to get a share of the pie.
As a result, the people Zhao Jiahuai pushed in took advantage of the project before it was completed.
In the afternoon, Zhang Ying sent the documents to Ji Mingzong: "After checking, Mr. Jia frequently socialized with various partners during this period, and the amount of rebates in his bank account was as high as tens of millions."
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Eat inside and outside.
Hold a bowl to eat from Fengming Capital, hold a bowl to eat from outside.
Ji Mingzong flipped through the document, and at the end of the reading he heard a sneer: "Where is Zhao Jiahuai?"
"It's said that I'm stuck on the road. The holidays are approaching recently and the traffic in Beijing and Hong Kong is busy."
Ji Mingzong's eyes flickered, causing Zhang Ying's words to stop abruptly.
The calm and dignified silence kept her silent.
At 4:30, Zhao Jiahuai abandoned the car and took the subway and ran a few hundred meters under Zhang Ying's urgings, and came here panting.
"What's going on?"
"Read it for yourself?" Zhang Ying handed him the A4 paper in his hand: "Dr. Ji was very angry and gave him a chance. Today, during a private interview in Weibo, he found that the other party refused to change despite repeated admonitions. He gave up the opportunity."< br>
Zhao Jiahuai turned over things, his heart trembling more and more: "This idiot."
"Remind Mr. Zhao, if the country that Mr. Zhao has built over the years collapses because of an outsider..." It's okay not to say the rest.
Approaching the door of the office, Zhang Ying knelt on the door. Hearing the noise inside, he opened the door and invited Zhao Jiahuai in.
In the office, Ji Mingzong looked away from the computer and landed on Zhao Jiahuai's face. His heavy gaze carried the silent oppression of the superior.
Ji Mingzong looked at him, his eyes falling on him like the dark and damp wind in winter, penetrating into his bones.
"You solve it or I solve it?" After all the silent consideration, they finally changed to this sentence.
"I'll take care of it," Zhao Jiahuai didn't dare to be careless.
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Coming out of Ji Mingzong's office, he contacted Jia Ke and asked someone to come to the Beijing-Hong Kong Club.
In the evening, when the Beijing-Hong Kong Club was not yet lively, Zhao Jiahuai sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, his face gloomy and scary. When Jia Ke came in, he shouted with a smile: "Jiahuai."
"Sit down," Zhao Jiahuai put the cigarette between his fingers to his lips, opened the flask and poured him a glass of wine.
"Jiahuai has something to do with me?"
"It's not a big deal," Zhao Jiahuai took off his cigarette and took a breath: "Jerry-gouging? Substituting for a better one? Are you still allowed to do this?"
Zhao Jiahuai's tone was not cruel, but it was because of his face.
But Jiaco didn't take it seriously. He took a sip of wine and laughed: "Everyone does this. Budgets are budgets and documents are documents. As long as they are not too inferior and defective, they can be buried for at least seven or eight years. Who can see the clues? If there are clues, it will be more than ten years later. This has become the default rule for everyone in the industry.”