President Su gave out red envelopes, and the red envelopes were particularly large. In just a short while, he gave out more than 100,000 yuan.
Jiang Qiao was also scrambling for it enthusiastically. After all, the long journey in the car was boring.
Zhou Xiao said again, "Why doesn't Mr. Lu come out to grab it?"
"A rich man like him, robbing this money?"
"Aren't you a rich man too? You robbed too. But then again, this red envelope given by President Su must have been instructed by President Lu, otherwise why would he give out so much money?" Zhou Xiao said again.
"That makes sense. But why doesn't he send it himself?" Jiang Qiao asked again.
"Hey, why would the CEO hang out with us? He's his employer, and we're just tenants at best. We're not in his circle of friends," Zhou Xiao said cheerfully, crossing her legs. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, "Oh, no, I meant us, not Fengcheng's richest woman."
Jiang Qiao glanced at Zhou Xiao.
"Look, President Lu didn't grab it, but he also said it was worth it. It was indeed his instruction, otherwise who would throw money like this? President Lu must have agreed to it and it's a reward for us. Otherwise, this would be President Su's monthly salary, more than 100,000 yuan." Zhou Xiao said again.
"High EQ." Jiang Qiao praised Zhou Xiao.
This was also the reason why Zhou Xiao was chosen as the assistant. Zhou Xiao has a very clear understanding of everything.
Sometimes, Jiang Qiao is blinded by one thing and fails to see the big picture, and has to rely on Zhou Xiao for guidance.
When they arrived in Fengcheng, Jiang Qiao was taken home and fell asleep in bed. She didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, she saw her phone was flashing. She muted it. It was the financial officer of the law firm. The financial officer said, "Boss, the revenue from the Kering Group acquisition has arrived. 38 million."
"Yeah, I know." Jiang Qiao looked at the watch and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
After looking through the information in WeChat, I found that the "Kering Group Acquisition Group" was surprisingly lively and the chat was in full swing. I looked through it and found out that it was a female lawyer in the law firm who was helping her child with homework. The questions in junior high school involved parabolas and number axes. The child didn't know how to do them, and she didn't know how to do them even more. She asked for help in the circle of friends, but no one paid attention. She posted in several groups, but still no one paid attention. Only in this group did she post that it was Mr. Su, the financial director of Kering Group, who helped her.
The female lawyer Jian Qi was so grateful that she burst into tears, saying that she was worthy of studying finance. Look at the steps listed, the logic was clear, and the handwriting was elegant and lively. It can be seen that everyone in the Kaiyun Group is awesome.
Financial Director Su was not modest, saying, "A strong general has no weak soldiers. This is the team led by @Lu Kaiyun."
Jiang Qiao felt that Lu Kaiyun must have seen this flattering WeChat message. As for why he didn't reply, it was probably as Zhou Xiao said, he was the employer and they were the tenants, and he was too lazy to reply, let alone talk, and he didn't even smile.
Jiang Qiao looked at the replies carefully. Almost everyone below was praising each other. It might be because President Su had just sent out a red envelope today, and everyone was so blinded by the money that they didn't notice the message sent by Lu Kaiyun!
He is really like a dragon that is hard to find. No wonder his wife tried all kinds of means to get him out.
Don’t think about it anymore. Jiang Qiao is hungry and is ready to go downstairs to eat.
When I walked downstairs, I ran into that scoundrel Fan Cong.
"You didn't do it?" Fan Cong asked in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
"Why didn't I call you all afternoon and you didn't answer?" Fan Cong's face changed.
"You called me?" Jiang Qiao took out her phone and saw that there were four or five calls, all answered by Fan Cong. She got up and answered the calls and then opened WeChat. The WeChat interface was still open and she didn't even notice that Fan Cong called her.
"Look at me, I can tell you don't care about me at all." Fan Cong said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."
"Guilin rice noodles." Jiang Qiao said.
Fan Cong sneered at Jiang Qiao and said, "Brother, I can afford it."
Jiang Qiao smiled, and the two of them went to a newly opened Guilin rice noodle restaurant outside the community.
Jiang Qiao lives in a high-end residential area, so the surrounding buildings are also very high-end. The rice noodle shop is also decorated in a high-end manner, which makes people want to eat it at first sight.
Fan Cong ordered the most expensive beef rice noodles, one bowl for each person, and he sat opposite Jiang Qiao.
"Qiao'er, you live alone now, so don't scare your brother like this in the future." Fan Cong said.
Fan Cong's words inexplicably made Jiang Qiao feel a warm current surging in his body. The beef rice noodles were served. This restaurant used blue and white porcelain bowls. The beef was cut very thinly and looked fragrant, which made people particularly appetizing.
"Let's eat." Jiang Qiao took two pairs of chopsticks, handed one to Fan Cong, and buried his head in the rice noodles.
Jiang Qiao looked hungry, but she was afraid that if she burst into tears, Fan Cong would notice it.
This afternoon, her mother didn't even call her, but Fan Cong came.
Jiang Qiao ate rice noodles, pretending to be bored and looking at his phone. Someone in the group chat said, "Boss, why don't you come out and say a few words? This is not like you."
Jiang Qiao took a photo, sent it, and said, "Eating."
Just this one sentence caused the group to explode.
Because when Jiang Qiao was taking pictures of her own rice noodles, her back was leaning against the back of the chair, so Fan Cong's body was also photographed, but his head was not. However, Fan Cong is handsome and his figure is naturally slim.
No one cared about the Mi fans, and everyone was like, "Hey, boss, is this an official announcement?"
Jiang Qiaoyi was eating and had no time to pay attention to them, so he put down his phone.
She was upright and had nothing to fear. She had not expected that Fan Cong would be in the picture, and she did not care even if he was.
Although she didn't care, others did. Everyone was discussing who the handsome guy opposite was.
Look at that nice figure.
Not only the people in the law firm were discussing the information one by one, but also the people in Kering Group were discussing it. After all, she was a girl of the right age.
Jiang Qiao didn't care. As long as she didn't have any regrets in her heart, she wasn't afraid of what others would say.
"Didn't you have dinner tonight?" Jiang Qiao asked Fan Cong.
"I ate—" Fan Cong said, then suddenly changed his tone, "I didn't."
Jiang Qiao knew that he had already eaten.
When Jiang Qiao went upstairs, Fan Cong left. It seemed as if Fan Cong had never been to Jiang Qiao's house.
Jiang Qiao got home, slept for an afternoon, and felt refreshed. He began to look at other M&A projects, sorting them out in order of importance. He would do the smaller cases with lower amounts first.
The next day at work, Zhou Xiao said, "Boss, do you know the news about Yu Nian? It's really explosive."
"Don't mention her to me. She brings shame to women!" Jiang Qiao waved his hand.
"I heard she was recently filming a drama and was having an affair with the male lead. She even fed him milk tea on the set. This has already made headlines on Weibo. Did you know?" Zhou Xiao added, "Rumor has it that President Lu returned from New Zealand last night."
Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment. He went to New Zealand?
"What did he do in New Zealand?" Jiang Qiao asked.
"The rumor is - fishing!"
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