Chapter 58

The car started the engine. On the way, joss tried several times to let him put her down when he was near the company, and then she went to the company.

Can say a few times, Jing Che Han seems really impatient, heavy warning: "say it again, I will kiss you."

Joe Si frightens to cover mouth, the scene cuts cold side Mou to sweep her one eye, sneer a.

As Jos expected, there are too many people going in and out of the company's parking lot, especially in the rush hours. Many white-collar workers or executives with car owners in the company see Jos and Jing chehan get off the car together.

When they went to the general manager's office on the 10th floor together, the colleagues breathed again.

Qiao Si has already been unable to refute. At this point, she can't refute it. However, it's better to linger. When Zhao Yang asked her, she said one more thing: "I met Jing Zong on the road, so I got on his car and came with him."

Zhao Yang's face was "do I look like an idiot?" Jos covered his forehead and didn't want to say anything.

The whole general manager's office, because of this gossip, is ready to move again. Xiang Yun's face is green with anger. She didn't expect that Jing Zong came back last night and went to work with Jos today. Will Jing Zong not know that she made Jos difficult? Jos, that fox will complain before he gets a chance.

Even if she was angry to death, she had to pretend to be calm. She was the president's wife. Even if Jing always had an opinion on her, he would not do anything to her. At most, he would not give her a good face.

With these two days of neglect, Jos worked overtime for more than a week in succession. She was so tired that she was willing and felt that she had no loss.

Li Li always says that she doesn't have to go in for a man, but Xiang Yun knows that it's necessary, because that man is so good, so superior, so wise and calm, and all his advantages are worth her wholehearted love.

However, he is not rare.

Think of here, thick unwilling, and let Xiang Yun clench his fists, perhaps, she really should not wait to die, perhaps, she should take the initiative to attack, emotion, is not to rely on rob it?

Think of here, like suddenly opened the door of the new world, to the face of rhyme after several changes.

She quickly went back to her secretary's room and closed the door. She had to think about it and think about it.

Let's not talk about the atmosphere of the office. As soon as he arrived at the company, he received a message from the real estate department that the nail households had agreed to move away.

Joss is very happy, but it's just a small matter. What she really wants to do is to make the land profitable, even if it's not profitable, she can't lose money.

Thinking of this, she went to the real estate department in person and had a good talk with the manager of the real estate department. That is to say, if we discuss the compensation with director Fang, we still need a manager to come forward.

The real estate manager, a Mediterranean man in his forties, laughed when he heard her plan.

After all, I just came out to work, and I'm too young to go to my home. If I can get benefits, then other real estate companies will go and use them?

It seems that he doesn't want to show up when he looks at the real estate manager. In fact, since this matter is handed over to her, she should show up on behalf of Jing.

But yesterday, director Fang's meaning was very clear. He thought her words didn't work. If he didn't find a leader who could make the decision, how could he buy it?

I don't know why. As soon as joss's brain came out, he suddenly thought of what Jing chihan said last night - why don't you say you are Mrs. Jing? Your words are absolutely useful.

If you use this identity, director Fang will definitely buy it, but you can't hide it. What's the difference between the publicity and the spread of this matter in this circle.

After rubbing his head, joss felt very irritable. How about finding Jing?

No, no, he came out, and she didn't finish it. Those people still have something to say. Maybe it's worse than those before.

It's all up to now, and joss doesn't want to back down. Now that he's carried it down, it's better to fight to the end.

So she went up to the tenth floor and knocked on the general manager's door.

Inside, soon came a low male voice: "come in."

When joss went in, jingche's cold eyes lifted and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Jing." Joss stood in front of him, breathed, and then asked carefully, "that piece of land is going to be expropriated. The king always thinks that how much compensation is appropriate?"

"If we want equal value, the government can't afford it, and it won't give it. If we want to be strong, let's go back to our roots." With that, he twisted a note and wrote a number on it.

When joss saw that number, he was surprised. He would not agree to such a large number.

Looking at his expression, Jing chihan knew what she thought in her heart. She wrote another number in the blank space of the note: "if it's really not good, the price is not bad."

This figure was much better. Joss got to her throat and finally sank back to her stomach. She said, "can you always leave this matter to me, just according to the two figures you said?"

Look at Jos's strong and resolute manner. He wants to laugh again. Since it's for her to temper, let's have a try. If we can't talk about it, it's all her credit.

After pondering for a while, he said, "in a month, give me the result."

Joss nodded his head hard. When he left, his brain was still those two astronomical figures. He just felt that when he left, he was top heavy and light.

When she got to the door, she just put her hand on the handle. Behind her, a deep male voice rang out: "I have something to leave early today, but I will go home for dinner."

Joss nodded vaguely, paused, regained his mind, and then asked, "what would you like to eat?"

"Ribs." He said without hesitation.

Jos was stunned. Well, she really owes him ribs.

Back in his office, Qiao Rui considered the wording and called Qin Xian, Secretary of the general secretary, to make an appointment.

When she called, Fang Zhengqiu really talked to Qin Xian. Suddenly, the phone rang. He stopped and said, "take it and see which one."

Qin Xian took out his mobile phone and looked up: "it's Miss Qiao of Jing's family."

Fang Zhengqiu thought of the woman who was in the car and wanted money from her. He hooked her mouth and nodded: "hands free."

Qin Xian answered the phone and pressed hands-free.

In the small office, on the other end of the phone, a soft voice came over the radio: "is that Secretary Qin?"

"It's me, Miss Joe. Hello."

"Hello." "Secretary Qin, I don't know which day the chief is free. I want to talk to him in detail about the plot of Jing's family on West Fourth Road," he said politely

Fang Zhengqiu noticed her words sensitively, his eyes moved and motioned to his secretary.

Qin Xian followed Fang Zhengqiu not long ago, but he was already very good at thinking about his attitude. He immediately said, "Miss Qiao, do you mean you want to have a long talk with the general manager? Or... Others? "

Joss covered the microphone, how could he not hear his voice? He said, "it's me. The company has given me full power to deal with this matter."