Chapter 313

"Then I'll write you the phone. When you get back, if you have a good friend, call me." He said, feeling for a long time from his clothes, took out a small box, took out a business card and handed it to her.

Joss took it and looked at the title, deputy manager.

She did not feel the eyebrow: "successful business ah, manager Chen."

"Don't laugh at me. It's a small company that starts a business with college students. There are only three leaders, one general manager, one deputy manager, one personnel manager and about ten employees."

Joss said with a smile, "it's not bad. You're still young. If you work hard for two years, it will be better."

"Thank you." He asked, "where do you work?"

"I'm in the Jing family."

Chen Yang stares: "king group? I'll go. It's OK, joss. It's not easy for the Jing family to enter. It's said that the requirements are very strict. "

"Not bad." When she first graduated from University, when she went to Jing's interview, she thought the same as Chen Yang, but when she really went in, she didn't think it was so difficult. However, maybe it was because she was in the general manager's office as soon as she went in, and the general manager directly under her assigned her. The people below would give her some face, so she wouldn't be too difficult.

Chen Yang looks at Jing chihan next to her. Thinking of his name, he can't help asking, "your boyfriend, surnamed Jing, can't be..."

Jing qiehan glanced at it lightly and said: "yes."

Chen Yang

Chen's father and mother didn't understand. They looked at their son and said, "do you know Xiao Si's boyfriend?"

Chen Yang's face turned white, and he felt that the name of Jing chihan was familiar to him. Now when he got in touch with Jing's group, there was something he didn't understand.

Jing chehan, Jing chehan, the next successor of the Jing family, isn't that the name? It's mentioned more than once in financial magazines.

Jos's boyfriend turns out to be the general manager of King's, and most likely the future president. This... This

Knowing that Chen Yang might have recognized Jing chihan, joss didn't know what to say, but she was a little complacent when she saw the expression of the men around her.

All of a sudden, she can't laugh or cry again. Because Chen Yang said that she wanted to find a girlfriend like her, this kind of joke was not right at the beginning. Now that she has found the place, she has to vent her anger.

A little helpless, she took his hand and pinched it.

The man looked at her, held her hand back and grasped it very hard.

Chen's father and mother invited them to have dinner before they left, but Jos felt that there was still such a long way to go back. If she waited for dinner, it would be dark when she went back. Driving at night was an unfamiliar road, and she was not at ease.

So after four o'clock, I left.

Chen Yang sent them out. His expression was a little complicated. He looked at joss and Jing chihan. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I wish you happiness." With that, he buried his head and went in.

Joe Si Leng Leng, looking at his fleeing back, a little confused.

Instead, Jing chihan took her hand and said, "I'm not going yet."

His tone is not good. His voice is a little stuffy.

"What's the matter with you?" he said

"No He walked out quietly.

This expression, no one believe it?

"Jealous?" She asked, head askew.

The man glanced at her and said nothing.

Qiao Si was a little aggrieved: "I don't know why Chen Yang said that, but they were all friends when they were very young. When you were young, didn't you have any childhood friends?"

The man suddenly stopped, side eyes, eyes slightly cool: "a time Qing, a Chen Yang, you still have a lot of childhood."

Jos chuckled, hugged his waist and muttered, "who made you appear too late? You haven't said that. Don't you have any childhood friends?"

If you insist, he has one, but

"No He said coldly.

Joss looked at him and saw that he didn't look like a liar. He blushed: "maybe it's to meet me. God knows that if you have a childhood sweetheart, I can't get it, so I opened the back door."

He pinched the tip of her nose: "it's getting more and more shameless."

Joss took his hand, pulled his fingers down and released his nose: "Fu Chen said I'm more and more like you. Maybe I'm shameless, and it's up to you."

Now joss can talk to him once in a while. Maybe what Fu Chen said is right. She stays with Jing for a long time, and her mouth is sharp.

Slowly all the way back to the parking place, they got on the car and went back.

In the car, joss was a little tired, confused, and soon fell asleep in the co driver's seat.

In the middle of the car, a small telephone vibrated.

Jing zhehan takes a look. It's joss' mobile phone in his toolbox ringing.

He turned over and took a look, but saw the name flashing above, so dazzling.

My brother.

These three words made him frown on the spot.

He put the phone back on, the phone automatically mute, no sound.

But the first pass ended, the second came, and the third came.

It's endless. It's ringing all the time.

By the fifth time, his face was very ugly, so he picked up the phone, crossed it and answered it.

"Hello." Light cool voice, with a few silk forbearance.

There was a female voice on the other end of the phone. She was stunned when she heard that. She yelled at the other end: "boss, I've got it, but how can it be a man's voice?"

The phone seems to have passed a hand, and then, a clear male voice, came from that end: "Xiaosi?"

Jing chihan looked at joss, who had been sleeping sweetly. Her voice was a little lighter: "she's sleeping."

That end slightly a Leng, for a long time, just ask: "you are..."

"Her husband." Three words, no waves and no waves.

Both sides were silent for a while, and Jing chihan was impatient.

"It's OK to hang up."

The next second when the phone is closed, Jing zhehan calmly opens Jos's phone, enters the unlock password, and deletes the recent call. This lightly locks the screen and returns the phone to its original position.

The car continued to move forward, not fast, not slow, all the way steady.

On the other hand, Jing Zhongqing heard the busy beep over there and slowly closed his mobile phone. His face was green and white.

One side of Mo Xin saw strange, careful asked: "what's the matter?"

The man returned to the chair, but he was still a bit distracted.

For a long time, he said, "check the ID number, marital status." He wrote a series of numbers, tore them off and handed them to Mo Xin.