Chen Jingshan's eyes only stayed on those hands for a few seconds, and then he called his assistant to remove Chen Zongci's screen projection.
That night at the Summer Resort left a deep impression on him.
He had indeed heard that his nephew was not at ease abroad, but he did not want to be so unruly.
The move to remove the screen projection made several other leaders look askance, as if it confirmed their dirty suspicions.
Now only Chen Jingshan can see the scene on Chen Zongci's side.
But he didn't take another look and listened carefully to Jiang Jinhao's work report without changing his expression.
As if the episode just now was not surprising.
Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Chen, who has returned this time, has a lot of skills. Under his management, the overseas branches have made great achievements.
And squeezed into the foreign celebrity list.
Only twenty-seven years old.
Now I feel that he is probably still a playboy and does not live up to his name.
No, we have to rely on Chen Jingshan, my uncle, to help with the aftermath.
There are always people who think that Chen Jingshan is not worthy of his responsibility. If he is so capable, why would he need to make wedding clothes for others?
the other side.
Chen Zongci clicked on the microphone, "Who do you want to see?"
He turned his face sideways and looked at Zhou Zhijing without any hesitation.
He also stretched out his right hand for her to do.
Zhou Zhijing glanced at the phone screen openly and said, "I thought I would see Chen Jingshan."
She said it frankly, but when she looked at Jiang Jinhao who was confident of winning in the camera, she gritted her teeth in her heart.
Zhou Zhijing calmed down, looked up at Chen Zongci, and said sincerely, "Can you let me watch for a while?"
Chen Zongci remained silent, looked away, and leaned on the sofa. Seeing that she was about to get up, he raised his foot and stepped directly on her leg, saying, "Squat down and watch."
Zhou Zhijing frowned imperceptibly, and squatted obediently without saying a word.
Jiang Jinhao’s report ended and the question-and-answer session began.
Chen Jingshan promptly reminded Chen Zongci, and Zhou Zhijing turned on the microphone for him.
"Tell us about Huarui's future market positioning."
His question sounded ordinary.
After so many years, Huarui's market positioning has always been very clear.
Zhou Zhijing felt that he was letting things slip, and it seemed that his uncle had already taken care of it.
Jiang Jinhao answered confidently, as if this position was already within his grasp.
There are three people competing for the position. At first glance, Jiang Jinhao is the most outstanding, whether it is the actual results in his hands or his answers and self-report just now.
Finally, there was a discussion between the leaders. The camera rotated and Chen Jingshan finally appeared in the camera.
Zhou Zhijing watched with a keen eye.
Chen Jingshan is the type that Zhou Zhijing likes. He has a handsome appearance and is in his early thirties. He is mature and steady. Most importantly, he is emotionally stable and tolerant.
This is the best person Zhou Zhijing has come into contact with so far.
She has never seen Chen Jingshan at work.
It has to be said that working hard is the best medical beauty treatment for men. She feels that Chen Jingshan, who listens carefully and gives opinions, is more handsome and charming than ever before.
She couldn't help but fantasize in her mind that it would be a great thing if she could be assigned to him as an assistant.
Just as Zhou Zhijing was lost in thought, her whole body suddenly rose into the air. She exclaimed in surprise and quickly covered her mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he was thrown on the sofa by Chen Zongci.
Her eyes were full of horror, but she still looked at the screen of her mobile phone. She happened to see Chen Jingshan's eyes looking at the screen, as if he could see her.
She quickly put her feet away and was violently pulled over by Chen Zongci.
His hands pressed down on her ankles, preventing her from moving.
madman!
Zhou Zhijing didn't dare to move any more for fear of making a bigger noise. She couldn't figure out Chen Zongci's temperament, so she didn't dare to act rashly.
Chen Zongci sat down again, his voice was steady and unchanged, and he said to the person in the camera: "Continue."
However, Chen Jingshan is a person who cares about the overall situation. The woman's voice that came from the mobile phone just now has ruined the working atmosphere. He said: "I think everyone has already made a conclusion in their hearts. I will check the voting results on the system in three days. That’s it for today.”
"Zong Ci, you rest first."
After saying that, he hung up the video.
When the other leaders stood up, he said calmly: "I don't want any gossip about what happened today to reach my ears."
…
Zhou Zhijing was shocked, resisting the urge to curse, and whispered: "Mr. Chen, you should consider your own image."
Chen Zongci lowered his eyes and brushed the pink mark on her ankle caused by the cigarette butt with his fingertips: "Have you forgotten what you did last night? Do you need to review it for you again?"
Zhou Zhijing was stunned for a moment, unable to look back.
She had to admit that she was the one who lost her head last night, but it wasn't too late to wake up now.
She would not let herself lose control a third time. Chen Zongci was not the person she should touch.
She supported her body with both hands, lowered her posture, and said seriously: "Ms. Lin sent me a message last night. She said that she rejected you and asked me to help watch you and prevent you from drinking."
Zhou Zhijing peeked at him and saw that he had no reaction, and continued: "I won't be sentimental. I know that I was Mr. Chen's tool last night. It was just a dream, and I forgot all about it when I woke up."
Chen Zongci's fingers stopped moving.
After a while, he let go of his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Indeed, it's better to be experienced than to be a stranger." He raised his eyes, his gaze falling on her face like a torch, "Anyway, the experience that night was not bad. More Besides, you can save a lot of trouble by keeping your mouth so tight."
Zhou Zhijing's cheeks felt slightly hot and she didn't want to discuss her body feelings with him.
She retracted her feet, got up from the sofa, stood up respectfully, returned to her own identity and position, and said, "You should remain loyal to Miss Lin."
Chen Zongci stood up, and his tall stature gave Zhou Zhijing an instant sense of invisible oppression.
He raised her chin with his mobile phone, his eyes were deep and showed no emotion or anger.
After a moment, he said calmly: "Between you and me, let's not talk about moral ethics. It's better to reflect on how many times you were here last night."
Later, Chen Zongci left.
He asked her to rest for three days, at least not to go to work with such a face.
The hotel room has been paid for one month in advance, and she can stay there as compensation for losing her virginity for the second time.
Zhou Zhijing had nothing to say.
In fact, she should leave, but life has bent her back and she has to stay temporarily.
The beep of her cell phone interrupted her thoughts.
She clicked on the email and unzipped the zip file. The first picture slowly appeared, which was a death certificate.
