Chapter 584

But she never thought that there were so many four nails.

Just here, the elevator came down from the upstairs, the elevator door opened, the police pulled a group of people out from inside, and joss recognized them.

The one from the first project department often goes to their five departments. The one from the personnel department occasionally meets her in the elevator of the restaurant. The one from the sales department even has meetings with their project department several times. As for the one from the general manager's office, joss occasionally goes to the tenth floor, and the person will take the initiative to pour her coffee.

It's not unusual for joss to see all the familiar faces, but he doesn't know how these people are all involved all at once.

The police took people away, and others in the company were still talking. Jos's mobile phone suddenly rang. She took a look at the caller ID, which was Jing chihan, and picked it up.

"Hello."

"Dinner?" Asked the other end of the ring.

"Well," said Jose, "are you on the tenth floor?"

"Yes." Man voice line seems to be tired: "has been busy, did not eat."

Now it's a little faster. Joss looked at his watch and frowned discontentedly: "is it the spy's business? Have you been busy all afternoon? If you're hungry, I'll buy you something to eat. "

"Good." The man didn't politely promise. Obviously, he called to eat.

Jos hung up and told Zhao Yang and Yu Liang that they wanted to buy something. Then she ran out of the company again. Twenty minutes later, she went up to the tenth floor with a Japanese dish.

Everyone in the general manager's office was discussing what happened just now. When Jos went, everyone was busy. Only Lin Ruo saw her and waved to her. Jos said hello and went directly into the president's office.

When the door opened, the man was sitting on the sofa, leaning back against the back of the sofa, rubbing his eyebrows wearily.

Joss closed the door with his backhand, went over, put the food down and came to him: "what's the matter? Are you so tired? Shall I knead it for you? "

Men seem really tired, stuffy breath, vague "en" a.

Jos came up behind him and rubbed his temples rhythmically.

After just five minutes, the man seemed better. He took her hand, pulled her over and sat down beside him.

"Are you better?" She asked.

The man nodded, but hugged Jos, slowly lying down, sleeping on her lap, looking up at her: "sleep with me, very tired."

Jos didn't know why he was so weak now, but he also attributed it to the fact that he was recovering from his serious injury, and he was more or less mentally ill.

She didn't say much. She continued to knead her eyebrows for him. She took out a piece of sushi from the cooking box and put it into his mouth: "we need to eat when we rest. Do you want to drink water?"

"No The man put sushi into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and suddenly said, "four of the people dug up today are just small people, and twelve of them are distributed among the headquarters and branches."

Jos was stunned: "you mean, there are twelve more people? Are you serious? Twelve? "

Is it cabbage these days? Why are there so many? Gao's handwriting is really big this time. She has sent so many people here. Should she thank him for looking up to Jing?

In addition to the four who have been captured, there are twelve that can't be dealt with for the time being. I don't know if there are any more. Jing chihan's mind is occupied by this matter now. He must be too tired to dig out the suspicious people from tens of thousands of people.

Joyce was so distressed that she gave him a massage while feeding him food. Seeing that the man's pale face was slightly better, she vomited and said, "it seems that Gao's situation is inevitable this time. Can't we always be so passive? Husband, don't we fight back? "

From Gao's provocation in the media, to Gao's sending people into Jing's interior, or buying off Jing's employees, it seems that Gao is really a hot one to deal with them, and they are still passive so far.

This is not good. Joss understands that the breakdown of the relationship between Gao and Jing is not only a business collision, but also an emotional rupture. After all, the Gao family and Jing family have been together for several generations. It is estimated that the Jing family didn't want to see each other this time.

But now people have sneaked into them. It's not a question of whether we want to or not, but we have to fight back.

But Gao is in possession of Jing, and Jing doesn't want to take his place. Now, Jing's career direction is very clear. It's in the U.S. branch, and he has to bear Gao's challenge without affecting the construction of the branch. Even if Jing is an iron man, he will be tired, and the U.S. branch has already started, They also started to negotiate with foreign groups over there. At this time, they can't stop if they want to.

Both sides are in full swing, and there is a wedding to be held in May. Jos knows that Jing chihan wants to get rid of Gao before May, but it's not easy.

"Already fighting back." Jing qiehan said deeply, closed his eyes, and his voice was light: "you can't see it."

In other words, Gao's people are also buried in Jing's?

But even so, time is still too tight.

"If not, the wedding will be postponed. Business matters." Joss, think about it, or say it.

The man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were just on Jos's eyes. Their eyes collided. His expression was not good, but his attitude was very tough: "no way."

"Why? The wedding can be held at any time. "

Jing chihan breathes out that the wedding can be held at any time, but Jos's "stomach" can't afford to wait. Jos is pregnant. The news is disclosed to the parents of both sides by him. If his stomach doesn't get up at that time, it's not necessary to help. If it does, everyone won't be in a hurry. How long will it take to wait until the next wedding.

Maybe a year or two.

Jing zhehan can't wait to give Jos a name. He wants her to stand beside him as his wife. He doesn't want to be in love now.

"Nothing." He took Jos's hand and put it in his heart: "in time, don't worry."

"I'm afraid you'll work hard."

"If I work hard, I will be rewarded at night."

Joss blushed: "it's because you don't like to sleep at night. You always make a mess. You have no spirit during the day. Now you have a headache. You deserve it." Although she said that, she didn't delay giving him a light or heavy press. The position was just right. She knew that he was uncomfortable and what was the discomfort.

He chuckled and looked at her: "wrong, because it's only during the day that I have spirit, otherwise, I'm already down."

Jos's face was redder, and the man was becoming more and more serious.