Chapter 584

"Work, work?"

Fat man never knows what job Jiang Fu still has. She's been shut up for three days. Did she find a job so quickly? That's ridiculous!

Looking at the look that fat man looked down upon, Jiang Fu turned her lips and took out a plan from her briefcase. She said faintly:

"I've seen lock's financial statements in the past two months, as well as the public opinion evaluation and traffic exposure in the industry. Compared with the time when we were still working closely with Qigui, it's not a bit lower - there are no enemies in the business, so why should I have a job with Qigui No? I've seen several business cooperation plans in the club's mailbox, and I've chosen one that's not bad, but I need to cooperate with them. Today I've made an appointment with the person in charge of them, and I'll talk about it later. "

Not long not short a paragraph of words, ginger charm is not gasping for breath of a breath, say everyone Leng in situ.

She analyzed the current situation, found out the historical reasons, decided the future direction, and formulated detailed cooperation strategies. She told them all in an orderly way.

But That's not the point!

Isn't she in a daze these three days?

No, that's not the point! The point is that she really wants to seek business cooperation to recover lock's decline, or should she answer her words three days ago, and still ask Jin Zuo and Mo's family to collect debts?

Jiang song screwed up his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks and looked at her helplessly:

"didn't he tell you earlier that the club should be handed over to me? If you are too busy, go to the number, play with fat people, or go directly to the League World, without consuming what physical strength, just go through the plot.

Jiang said she was not interested.

She held her hand and said with a smile:

"the club is under the name of Li Xiaoran, so I have the responsibility to recover its decline. Brother, I know that it's not your improper management, it's just because of me that I have refused all the business cooperation and exposure related to Qigui. How long can lock survive on the basis of old capital? Now that I have recovered my memory, I naturally remember that I promised him to protect lock. "

Jiang song stares at her, putting aside all the seemingly reasonable reasons, he wants to ask her inner thoughts:

"I won't stop you, but I want you to be honest."

Don't be too straightforward. Everyone in the room understood.

They all want to know what Jiang Fu thinks about Jin Zuo after she has recovered her memory. Naturally, Zheng Moyan is the most concerned about this issue.

He opened the chair and sat on the side of Jiang Wu, holding a knife and fork tightly in his hand. He couldn't start at a piece of yellow fried eggs.

Although he lowered his head, his ears were erect. He was afraid to miss any word that Jiang Wu had left in his mouth.

"That's the truth."

Ginger charm don't open eyes, finally still can't in ginger song's gaze, frank answer.

She came down from the second floor. Her new high-heeled shoes didn't touch the dust. They knocked on the porcelain marble in the living room with a good sound.

Grab the fork from Zheng Moyan's hand, insert it into the basket in the middle of the table, and send the crisp croissant into his mouth.

Afraid of her choking, Zheng Moyan poured a glass of milk and handed it to her hand:

"you can eat slowly -"

"it's too late. I haven't made up for a long time and wasted more than half an hour. I have to go quickly!"

She drank the milk in a hurry and put the empty cup in Zheng Moyan's hand. She patted him on the shoulder and said in a slow voice:

"I'll finish at about 10:30. Will you come to pick me up? Let's go out for breakfast, have a rest in the afternoon, and see a movie again? "

It's all about the schedule of the appointment.

Zheng Moyan almost grinned to the back of his head, pretending to be worried and asked:

"is it really OK for you to go alone? After all, he -- "

" it's too rustic to send flowers when he comes. "

Jiang Fu put the remaining croissants into his mouth with a smile, blocking his back and continuing to nag.

Patting the crumbs in her hands, she smiles at the fat man and Cui Renyao. She raises her feet and goes to the gate.

"Little bag!"

Jiang song stood up from his seat and called her. Her voice was full of helplessness.

Jiang Wuli stood in the same place, but she didn't turn around. She sighed, and the smile of just now disappeared in her voice:

"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. I won't do impulsive things any more. Three years is enough to teach me a long memory. I know exactly who he is

Words fall, she unscrewed the door handle vigorously, facing the outdoor cold wind, stride out.