Chapter 91: Shooting oneself in the foot!
Is this woman poisonous?
Jiang Chejin shook his head irritably, trying to get rid of that stubborn face from his mind.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, the old man's eyes instantly turned cold, and that imposing aura that didn't even come out of anger came back to press down on him.
"Could it be that the girl wasn't chosen at all?"
"Or, were all the things you said before exaggerated?"
Every word the old man said was like a needle piercing Jiang Chejin's self-esteem.
He blurted out.
"Of course Luoluo was chosen! She's so outstanding!"
The voice was a little higher due to urgency, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet courtyard.
As he finished speaking, he realized that a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his back.
He couldn't let his grandfather look down on Luo Luo, and he couldn't let his grandfather think that the person he, Jiang Chejin, liked was a useless piece of trash.
He calmed himself down, lowered his eyes, concealed all his guilt, and added:
"I'll bring her back to see you after a while."
"What are you waiting for? Wait a while," the old man waved his hand, looking impatient, as if Jiang Chejin's suggestion was a bad idea. "There's a charity dinner in three days. The leaders of the core teams of the Beijing Municipal Research Institute will be attending. On that day, bring your people over so I can see them."
These words were spoken lightly, but they were like a huge hammer, hitting Jiang Chejin's temple hard.
Three days later?
Charity dinner?
Will all the core team of the research institute go?
It's over.
Xu Yingluo never joined Chen Gang’s team!
And everyone knows that the best team in the institute now is the one led by Chen Gang.
Although other teams in the research institute invited Xu Yingluo, Xu Yingluo didn't like them!
After all, what she wants is always the best.
Jiang Chejin felt a little aggrieved.
Why did I have to be so stubborn just now?
Now, you've shot yourself in the foot!
But after the old man said this, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy, the sharpness in his eyes faded, and he revealed a bit of the fatigue of an old man.
He didn't notice Jiang Chejin's abnormality and just made his own summary.
"That's settled."
"Help me in."
Jiang Chejin's words of refusal were stuck in his throat, so he could only nod in agreement.
He lowered his head and mechanically helped the old man into the house.
As soon as he stepped into the hallway, the old man seemed to remember something, paused, and glanced at him sideways.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chejin's mind echoed with Ji Bingqian's contemptuous tone just now.
Jiang Chejin's voice was filled with dissatisfaction: "Grandfather, my uncle told me to start from the grassroots level!"
He thought the old man would support him.
After all, no matter what, Jiang Chejin is still the legitimate grandson of the Ji family. How can he do the work that only low-level employees do?
Who knew that a hint of approval would flash across the old man's cloudy eyes.
He nodded.
"Well, it's time to temper your temper."
Jiang Chejin frowned tightly.
"Grandfather!"
"Okay."
The old man waved his hand impatiently: "It's settled. In the company, everything is up to your uncle."
Jiang Chejin was furious, but he didn't dare to say another word.
He could feel that his grandfather could give him some respect in the matter of Xu Yingluo, but there was no room for negotiation on the issue of Ji Bingqian.
In the Ji family, Ji Bingqian was always like a mountain, pressing down on him and making it hard for him to breathe.
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words reluctantly.
"knew."
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