In the darkness, Yu Zhangzhu stared at the Tianchi board and suddenly felt that what he did was wrong.
After marrying him, she still asks other men about it. No man can stand it.
Even though that person is his own brother.
Yu Zhangzhu silently warned herself: I won’t ask anymore, I will never ask again.
Her hand groped for his hand on the bed.
When he touched it, he held her hand with his backhand and interlocked their fingers.
After a while, Jiang Yandong pulled his hand out and fell asleep with Yu Zhangzhu on his back.
Yu Zhangzhu couldn't fall asleep until very late.
The next day, when she woke up, Jiang Yandong was gone.
After buying breakfast from Seven-Eleven, Yu Zhangzhu went upstairs.
Today she has been thinking about how to make Jiang Yandong happy.
He doesn't get angry easily, and doesn't show his emotions easily.
Besides, I married him for his money. If he gets angry about it, it will not be worth it.
It was such a waste of marriage.
Around noon, Yu Zhangzhu sent her a WeChat message: "Honey, what are we having for lunch today? I'm really bored today. How about I eat with you?"
Jiang Yandong was in a meeting at Ogilvy and saw the WeChat message she sent at a glance.
With a pleasing tone.
I guess if you offend him, you are offending the God of Wealth.
She is clear-headed and knows how to handle current affairs.
Jiang Yandong didn't reply yet.
Very perverse, just like a fox.
Even though Yu Zhangzhu followed it with a cute expression.
Jiang Yandong didn't reply, and Yu Zhangzhu knew that he was still angry.
Yu Zhangzhu replied: If you don’t want to eat it, then I’ll eat it myself?
Jiang Yandong still didn't reply.
After an hour, he sent a message: Wells Western Restaurant, downstairs of Ogilvy.
Yu Zhangzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She couldn't see through Jiang Yandong, just as Jiang Yandong could see her like a mirror.
Drove to Wales Western Restaurant.
He was sitting by the window eating, and Yu Zhangzhu felt that the way he ate was enough to make people salivate.
The knife moves with a flick of the hand, and the carefree and detached manner is particularly beautiful.
This person is her husband.
Her dear husband.
But she is his wife.
"Miss, how many people are there?" asked the waiter.
"I have an appointment with someone, that person." Yu Zhangzhu pointed.
The waiter looked at Jiang Yandong and said, "Oh, Mr. Jiang."
Yu Zhangzhu walked over.
"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Yandong took the menu.
"I'll eat whatever you eat. Give me the same one." Yu Zhangzhu looked at Jiang Yandong with shining eyes.
Looking at Jiang Yandong again today, I always feel that there is something different about him, a bit cold and aloof.
"She's quite good at flirting." Jiang Yandong said.
Yu Zhangzhu smiled awkwardly.
Not long after, when the waiter came to deliver the food, Yu Zhangzhu said to the waiter, "My husband."
This statement is quite redundant.
The waiter looked at Jiang Yandong in surprise.
Jiang Yandong didn't say anything.
After dinner, Jiang Yandong paid the bill and then went upstairs.
Yu Zhangzhu returned to her unit and thought about how she had introduced Jiang Yandong as her husband to others like a lunatic, and she felt funny.
Yu Zhangzhu didn't know that the news of her marriage to Jiang Yandong had spread throughout Ogilvy in the afternoon.
Jiang Yandong also knew that Yu Zhangzhu's words "my husband" were a flattering way to please him.
She probably never expected the effect this sentence would have.
The vice president of Ogilvy asked Jiang Yandong for candy that afternoon.
Under normal circumstances, even if the vice president had ten times the courage, he would not dare to do such a thing. However, today, the vice president was a little bolder, because when he asked for candy, Jiang Yandong did not show much disgust, nor did he refuse. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "How much do you want?"
The deputy general manager breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Jiang Yandong should be satisfied with this marriage.
In the afternoon, Yu Zhangzhu received an order asking him to recruit a finance manager who was quite capable and enjoyed high praise in the industry.
This task naturally fell on Yu Zhangzhu's shoulders.
Yu Zhangzhu was very curious about who wanted to dig out such a person.
"It's the Jiang Clan who wants to poach her. Jian Hongyi said that they must capture this person at any cost. Can they do it, Zhangzhu?" Lu Ziang asked.
Yu Zhangzhu shook her head. "Not only does this financial officer belong to this company, but he's also related to the company's CEO. How can we poach him?"
"That depends on you. Aren't you a headhunter?" Lu Ziang said.
Yu Zhangzhu knew that superiors usually assign tasks and ask for rewards. They only care about the rewards, not the hard work.
Jian Hongyi called and asked Yu Zhangzhu whether she had received the case from their company.
Yu Zhangzhu said, "Got it."
"Zhangzhu, you may not know that this CFO surnamed Dong is not only a direct descendant and relative of the current company, but is also Yandong's classmate."
"Ah?" Yu Zhangzhu was surprised. "Since she's his classmate, why doesn't he dig it out himself? It also makes him look respectful and humble. How ridiculous. They are classmates, and they all know each other well."
"Yandong doesn't know about this matter. It would be pointless to poach someone and alert the president. Besides, I guess Yandong wouldn't do such a thing. Unless it's something like a comeback to reverse the defeat, he generally wouldn't do it." Jian Hongyi said.
Yu Zhangzhu said in her heart: I don’t know if I am really broad-minded or if I don’t care about the whole world.
She estimated that the latter was more likely.
However, this Dong girl is indeed very talented. Yu Zhangzhu feels that she is not talented enough. Even if she wears mature clothes, she still looks like she is in her early twenties. Yu Zhangzhu has read the information of this Dong girl. She is thirty years old, married, and a high-level white-collar worker.
Yu Zhangzhu felt that she and Jiang Yandong were the best partners in this case.
I just don't know if he would be willing to give me this favor.
When Yu Zhangzhu returned home in the evening, Jiang Yandong was already sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, reading some information.
Yu Zhangzhu put down her bag, sat next to Jiang Yandong, and put her arm around him affectionately, showing courtesy.
"Husband, what are you looking at?" Yu Zhangzhu looked at the materials in his hand, which was a planning proposal from Ogilvy for a high-tech company.
Yu Zhangzhu is more comfortable using the word "husband".
Moreover, Yu Zhangzhu sincerely felt that Jiang Yandong was very capable. He even understood high-end consulting. Market details and business models were all included in the planning proposal.
Yu Zhangzhu doesn’t understand any of this.
Suddenly, she stared at Jiang Yandong with admiration.
Jiang Yandong flipped a page and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Hubby, you're so awesome." Yu Zhangzhu rubbed her cheek against Jiang Yandong's arm.
"Do you have something to ask me?" Jiang Yandong asked again.
Yu Zhangzhu stuck out her tongue lightly. How could Jiang Yandong know so easily?
"Well, I recently took on a case from the Jiang's Mi Group, and they asked me to poach the CFO named Dong. Husband, you know, these strong women are very annoying, looking down on others, and arrogant. I heard that she is your classmate. Can you help me attend to her?" Yu Zhangzhu asked.
"Are you going to poach Dong Shan?" Jiang Yandong asked calmly.
"Yeah." Yu Zhangzhu nodded hurriedly, looking very agreeable.
Jiang Yandong sometimes liked and sometimes disliked her eccentric emotions, especially when she was trying to please him.
He couldn't see her sincerity.
"Jian Hongyi also said that she is your classmate, and I want you to accompany me. Is that right? Husband, help your wife?" Yu Zhangzhu began to shake Jiang Yandong's hand.
Coquettish, silly and crazy, it makes people unable to stop.
"Call her." Jiang Yandong said.
"Really?" Yu Zhangzhu Jianqi was overjoyed.
Jiang Yandong nodded.
Yu Zhangzhu stood up and started making a phone call with a very polite attitude.
The other party naturally refused. Yu Zhangzhu had already thought of this, so she didn't use her "trump card".
Finally, she said, "Mr. Jiang is here too."
"Which Mr. Jiang?" Dong Shan asked.
"And that Mr. Jiang? Jiang Yandong, the president of the Jiang Group. He's in the same boat with me." Yu Zhangzhu smugly tossed out the "gimmick" of Jiang Yandong. Yu Zhangzhu guessed that with Jiang Yandong's energy, the women who had a crush on him back then would have lined up from China to France. Any woman like Dong Shan would probably have had similar thoughts. So, when Dong Shan asked what the relationship between Yu Zhangzhu and Jiang Yandong was, Yu Zhangzhu said, "We're relatives. Besides, if his company wanted to poach someone, wouldn't he personally show up?"
The other party actually agreed, probably just to give Jiang Yandong face.
Yu Zhangzhu felt that Jiang Yandong's name was really a golden signboard. He would kill anyone who stood in his way, even if it was a Buddha.
After Yu Zhangzhu successfully sold Jiang Yandong out, he looked back at Jiang Yandong. He was no longer sitting there. Only the planning proposal was left, lying alone on the sofa.
Yu Zhangzhu didn't understand, where was he?
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