Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 398 I am a lady!
"Little boss."

"I know that the relationship between you and Naiyu cannot be explained by common sense."

"But I just wanted to tell you."

"Naiyu is my good sister."

"I don't want her to suffer any injustice in this regard."

"do you know?"

This was after Gao Jingyi finished signing, Miss Jiang sent Liao Liao to the car.

Before driving.

Liao Liao said a complete sentence to her.

There was no pause throughout the whole process.

Done.

Without waiting for Miss Jiang's response.

Just stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Looking at the back of the car gradually moving away.

Miss Jiang scratched her head guiltily.

Is this a best friend?

Stand firmly by Li Mingyu's side.

Plan for her and consider for her.

to be frank.

Faced with Liao Liao's words.

Miss Jiang was not angry at all.

I even feel a little envious of the relationship between them.

Don't be eroded by external forces, not even the boss.

but.

Miss Jiang then realized a problem.

The eldest daughter-in-law is already very capable.

Now there is still a Liao Liao around me.

This kind of combination.

What can the young wives and the long-legged wives use to fight them?
No.

I will never allow one family to dominate my harem.

Even the eldest daughter-in-law is not allowed.

But in this situation, how can we find the balance?

Miss Jiang pondered for a long time.

this will.

Gao Jingyi, who bought two strings of candied haws, looked at Miss Jiang, who was frowning and thinking.

He handed one over and asked in confusion.

"What's the matter? Jiang Ning."

"what are you thinking about?"

Hear the sound.

Look at the candied haws handed over.

Miss Jiang turned around.

He looked up and down at the long-legged wife next to him.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows.

Smiling, she said:

"Jingyi."

"What do you think of Wenwen's personality?"

"Great."

"what's wrong?"

"So do you think you two can become best friends?"

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Well known.

Alliances are a powerful strategy.

During the Warring States Period, many weak countries relied on this strategy.

Keep yourself alive in the world.

And now.

As the big boss of Mingsheng Group.

For the peace of his harem.

He had no choice but to resort to this powerful strategy.

This is true.

Gee tut.

Miss Jiang smacked her lips.

but.

Use strategies for your own benefit.

Some necessary things still need to be done.

such as…

"Sister Mingyu..."

"What are you doing?"

In the phone booth, Jiang was holding the phone, and his voice was particularly soft.

.........

A good while.

Miss Jiang completed the advance reporting work.

Sighing and biting a candied haws, I returned to dormitory 302.

open the door.

Yang Ke was listening to a tape.

Judging from her desperate expression, she was most likely listening to English.

See this.

Miss Jiang laughed.

Enter the dormitory.

He placed the snacks in front of Yang Ke.

Faced with this sudden attack of food.

Yang Ke was stunned at first.

Then take off the headphones decisively.

"Wow!"

"Jiang Ning, how do you know I didn't have dinner?"

As he said that, he began to rummage in the plastic bag.

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang glanced around the dormitory.

I found that my young wife and Xiaomai seemed to be not in the dormitory.

I guess I should go get some water.

Then she noticed that Yuan Lu and Ye Na were huddled together on the bed, discussing something.

From time to time, he would burst into laughter.

I asked curiously.

"What are they doing?"

Questions are heard.

Yang Ke didn't even raise his head.

"Vote for the guest of [Girls of Tianxiu]."

"They were discussing who to vote for."

Tianxiu girl?

Guest voting?

Miss Jiang immediately became interested.

Come closer.

Look down.

A leaflet about the size of an A4 paper.

There are portraits of more than a dozen artists painted on it.

There are men and women, old and young.

Miss Jiang even saw an image of an anime face.

Oh.

I am sorry.

That anime face is exactly me.

For a while.

Miss Jiang felt indescribably complicated.

this will.

Yuan Lu, who was lying on the bed, saw Jiang's head coming in.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up.

"You came just in time."

"Lend me your phone!"

cell phone?

Want to make a phone call?

Although Miss Jiang was curious, she still took out the phone from her pocket and handed it over.

A warning.

"Don't let anyone see you when you're on the phone."

But the words just fell.

Yuan Lu took the phone and said with a smile:
"No call."

"Just send a text message."

Short message?

Miss Jiang immediately understood something.

Pointing to the leaflet on the bed.

"vote?"

"For whom?"

"Of course it's Aaron Kwok."

"He can sing and dance well, and he's handsome."

As she spoke, Ye Na at the side also interjected.

"Don't forget Husserl!"

"Her exotic outfit is just like the paintings in Dunhuang."

Hear this.

Yang Ke's voice also intervened.

"I think aged fish is good too."

"Let's vote together."

Hear the words.

Looking at General Yuan who was typing enthusiastically.

Miss Jiang asked curiously.

“How many bets can I get for one number?”

"Three."

Just three?
so little?
But think about it.

After all, there were twelve people in total.

wrong.

There is also this person who was recommended by the university.

That is to choose two out of eleven people.

This probability...

and many more.

Although I don't have any requirements for the number of votes in this vote.

No matter how much, the Du sisters will get themselves in.

But what if the number of votes seen backstage is too small?

That's a bit embarrassing indeed.

and so…

"Well, can you vote for 'Jiang Jiang' as well?"

"Oh, we all don't like paper people."

I…

Forget it.

I am a lady.

I won’t bother with you!

I...

Woo woo woo...

You bully people...

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Miss Jiang actually admires the entertainment companies around the millennium.

In a situation where there is almost no help from the Internet.

It is actually spread through newspapers, flyers, radio, television, and even small advertisements posted in toilets.

A few days.

They just make everything they want to promote known to everyone.

Even a man like Link who doesn't care about what's happening outside.

Everyone knows about the show "Tianxiu Girls".

"no way."

"My wife likes Aaron Kwok."

"He keeps repeating this in my ear every day when he comes home."

Link's feelings.

Miss Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa reading documents, couldn't help but make a joke.

"Old Lin."

"My sister-in-law talks about another man every day."

"Aren't you jealous?"

...

"What to eat?"

"She just talks about it."

"If I really saw someone, I would probably cower faster than anyone else."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang smiled.

Today is Wednesday.

noon.

Miss Jiang took some time to visit the factory.

Because Yu Lingling said that a detailed plan for an electric car factory had been submitted.

So she rushed over to take a look.

I watched it for a long time.

She still couldn't help but frown.

"Yu Lingling's plan is still a bit conservative."

"Based on her standard progress."

"I'm afraid it will be done by the end of next year, which is already very fast."

Hear this.

Link, who was standing by the window, turned around, folded his arms, sighed helplessly, and said:

"no way."

“We are making electric cars.”

"In terms of sales methods, we can't adopt the dealer model of 'Shi Ning Ji' where we open a store and sell right away."

"If you want to be our agent, you must have a certain amount of squeezed inventory."

"There are also losses in transportation..."

however.

Miss Jiang has a different opinion.

She suddenly stood up.

He picked up a pen from the table and pointed to the middle piece of the map on the wall.

Gently drew a circle.

"Old Lin."

“Have you ever considered building another factory in this area?”

Hear the sound.

Link subconsciously shook his head, but then he noticed that his pretty boss's expression didn't seem like he was joking.

He was stunned for a moment.

He stared at the map for a long time.

"Yes, yes."

“But this investment…”

...

"rest assured."

"It won't scare anyone to death."

Once you say this.

Link's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's okay!"

“Find a city in the Midwest and build a factory.”

“Responsible for shipment to the Midwest.”

“Although there was a considerable investment in the early stages, there was a lot less investment in transportation.”

"For those of us who make motorcycles, what we fear most is problems with transportation."

talking.

Link suddenly thought of something.

Wrinkles asked:

"Then who will be in charge of the factory over there?"

……

five minutes later.

On the balcony, Mao Weiwei held a pile of meat skewers and turned around in shock, looking at the beautiful boss standing next to her.

"What?"

“I’m the boss?”

The voice just fell.

Wang Jianguo, who was standing by, kicked her in disgust.

"What boss?"

"You're just an overseer!"

"Does the supervisor understand?"

"You can't even grill a skewer properly, and you still dream of becoming a boss?"

Listen to this.

Mao Weiwei frowned.

He shook the skewer of meat in his hand.

"You little melon!"

“Believe it or not, I’ll sprinkle some chili on it!!”

...

"Sprinkle it!"

"At worst I won't eat it!"

...

It seemed that the bickering between the two women was becoming more intense.

Miss Jiang simply waved her hand.

"okay."

"Don't make any noise."

"Sister Weiwei."

"Come back in a few days and help me find a suitable place."

"Area, price, tax situation, etc. I'll let Link tell you a standard."

"Let's try to succeed on our first try."

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the other side.

Miki Group.

Ye Wenzhong was holding a high-level meeting.

He listened as several branch managers in the group gave him reports on the recent state of the company.

"Sanmu furniture sales increased by 12% year-on-year, with most of the sales concentrated on wooden furniture."

"Especially the small tables and chairs."

"The month-on-month growth rate reached 15%."

...

“We at Sanmu Logistics benefited from the recent relocation of Runmao Group.”

"Both the volume of transportation and the number of orders have increased significantly compared to last month."

"Among them, short-distance orders..."

Just saying.

Ye Wenzhong's brows suddenly moved.

He looked down at his phone.

Then he raised his hand and made a pause gesture.

In an instant.

All the executives focused their attention.

"Please stop for a moment. I have a call."

...

moment.

After the door of the small conference room is closed.

Ye Wenzhong answered the call.

"Mr. Xu, what can I do for you?"

Be quiet for a while.

A somewhat hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Director Ye."

"What a good idea."

Listen to this.

Ye Wenzhong narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What does Mr. Xu mean by this?"

"I, Ye, am a little bit unable to understand."

next second.

There was a chuckle from the other end of the line.

"Seven years ago, the road to Xiaoheshan."

“Five years ago, the construction of Tuyuan.”

"A loan from Guangen Company four years ago."

Speaking of which.

The voice on the phone paused, then continued:

"Director Ye."

“You’re not the only one who can collect information.”

Hear this.

The smile on Ye Wenzhong's face gradually faded.

"Boss Xu."

"I heard that you have moved all the factories to Runzhou."

"And signed a five-year agreement with the compound over there?"

……

moment.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wenzhong took the phone and squeezed it.

I was thinking about what I had just talked about with the person on the other end of the phone.

There was silence for a long time.

He picked up the phone again.

Dial a number and go out.

.........

at the same time.

Miss Jiang was sitting on the roof of the factory building.

Holding a fan.

There is a fire in the small stove in front of me.

Just as the chicken wings on the stove were emitting a rich aroma.

Link suddenly appeared in Miss Jiang's field of vision.

Came over quickly.

"boss."

"your phone."

Telephone?

Oh.

Only then did Miss Jiang realize that she had not taken her cell phone.

Now it was brought up by Link.

Then he said thank you.

Take the phone.

Glanced at the number.

He immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey."

"Lao Ye."

"What are you doing?"

Hear sounds.

Ye Wenzhong on the other end of the phone paused and said:
"Remember our previous speculation that Runmao would sell the supermarket?"

"Huh? What? It turned around?"

Miss Jiang on the other end of the phone was holding a fan in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

The attitude in replying the question was a bit nonchalant.

After all, the smell of this thing in front of me is really strong.

however.

Followed by.

The voice coming from the phone made her frown involuntarily.

"Xu Wuwei didn't sell it."

"He left his son in Jiangzhou."

"I took full responsibility for the follow-up of the supermarket."

what?
What is going on here?
For a moment, Miss Jiang didn't quite understand what Old Man Xu was planning.

But think about it carefully.

I can also make a rough guess.

I guess the resale price is not right.

In addition, we value the future of the new city in the western district.

This led Xu Wuwei to want to gamble again.

I bet my father-in-law won’t be cruel to him.

After all, my father-in-law values ​​the West District New Town so much.

If we kill them all.

The most that Mr. Xu could lose is a large supermarket and some reputation.

My father-in-law’s development plan for the new city in the western district is likely to be delayed.

and so…

Hey wait.

Miss Jiang suddenly realized.

The Runzhou compound should be here.

Otherwise, how could this old man surnamed Xu be willing to leave his son in Jiangzhou?

"So what are you going to do?" Miss Jiang asked.

"Let's see the response from inside the compound first."

I understood what Old Ye meant.

Miss Jiang nodded in understanding.

"I'll find a time to ask our new top leader."

"See what he thinks about this matter."

A good while.

After the two exchanged some opinions.

The chicken wings in front of Miss Jiang were just grilled.

But just as she was about to hang up the phone and eat chicken wings.

There was a question coming from the other end of the phone.

"that."

"Boss Jiang, I heard that you have a good relationship with that Du Mo from Tenghong Entertainment?"

Upon hearing this.

Miss Jiang immediately understood what the old man was trying to do.

He said angrily:

"Boss Ye."

"Are you really going to use your money to bring out a third-tier artist?"

Tell the truth.

Ye Wenzhong wanted to use money to help his daughter become famous.

Maybe it will be useful in ten years when the Internet is more developed.

But in this stage, adsl dial-up is required to access the Internet.

The difficulty is not that great.

Ye Wenzhong on the other end of the phone naturally understood the meaning of Miss Jiang's words.

A small sigh.

"I understand what you mean."

"Then let's put this matter aside."

"And Ye Na's..."

Before Ye Wenzhong could finish his words, a familiar and surprising line of speech came from the other end of the phone...

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Why can't I hear any sound?"

"The signal is bad, I'll hang up first."

"Snapped…"

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night.

The bright moon is in the sky.

On the school playground.

Miss Jiang was panting, with her hands on her hips, looking at the young wife who was wandering back and forth in front of her with a depressed look on her face.

"Wenwen."

"We have already run three laps."

"Go back and rest."

however.

Facing Mr. Jiang’s request.

Qi Xiaowen pouted and said in a disdainful voice:
"Ginger ginger."

"You are too lame."

"Keep this up."

"You'll be as lazy as a pig."

In this regard.

Miss Jiang raised her hands.

Then he turned in another direction, walked to the playground, sat down on the ground, and then lay down.

"Pigs are pigs."

"It's better than having all the bones fall apart."

Seeing this.

Qi Xiaowen shook her head helplessly and followed someone to his side.

"Get up."

“The ground is so cold.”

"Your aunt just passed away, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

pity.

At this moment, Miss Jiang was already exhausted.

No matter how the young wife screams.

She also lay on the grass indifferently.

See this.

Qi Wen lost her temper and could only sit next to Miss Jiang.

Like a little wife.

He was mumbling something.

"You just had a hemorrhage a few days ago, and you don't even know how to take care of yourself."

"Then what will you do in the future?"

"My mother said that the younger a girl is, the more important she is to protect her body."

"Womb coldness and body coldness are both very dangerous."

"When you're older... Hey? You, hey? Hey?"

With a sound of 'Oops'.

Under Miss Jiang's teasing, Qi Xiaowen was also dragged and lay on the grass.

But just when Qi Wen was about to turn over and get up.

Miss Jiang said something.

"do not move."

"Look to the sky."

Hear the words.

Qi Wen raised her head subconsciously.

The results are obvious.

The sky is full of stars.

Twinkle and twinkle.

Just one glance.

Qi Wen was intoxicated by the scenery before her.

"Ginger ginger."

“This starry sky is so beautiful.”

...

"Are you as beautiful as me?"

"More beautiful than you."

"Well, then I'm angry."

"Hehehe...stingy."

Listening to Qi's young wife's laughter.

Miss Jiang's heart moved.

"Wenwen, can we look at the stars like this more often in the future?"

"Okay."

"What about watching it for a lifetime?"

"Okay."

"How about a few more people watching together?"

Done.

next second.

A wailing, tearing apart the peace of the stadium…

.........

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