Chapter 169

Nian and Jiang went back to their public villa from the office at 11 p.m., took a bath and planned to go to bed. Only then did they find a note from the mobile Secretary more than three hours ago: "the MMS you sent to 139XXXXXXXX has been successfully delivered!"

MMS?

Is she finally willing to turn it on?

Although Lily's number has been deleted from his mobile phone, when he saw the familiar numbers that he could dial out with his mobile phone even when he closed his eyes, Nian and Jiang shook hands with his mobile phone.

But what if I see it?

That girl is so heartless to herself...

Zhen Baihe, will you die if you give me a short message?

Nian and Jiang angrily drop their mobile phone on the bed.

His clenched fist smashed on the bedside table next to him, which made the drawer open automatically, revealing the salary card he threw in it.

He had never used his salary card, and he almost forgot that he was still a national salary holder.

But at the moment...

Nian Yu Jiang's narrow and long eyes stare at it coldly. After a long time, there is a trace of evil light in his deep eyes.

I took my mobile phone and dialed Xiaogao: "the gold card you gave Zhen Baihe last time, you go to huayuyuan tomorrow, and the card is in my bedroom. You transfer the money from this card to Zhen Baihe's current salary card in batches. Turn 200000 yuan a day, but remember, you should give it to her every day. Moreover, after the transfer, let the bank send a text message to her, and don't leave any message about you. "

"You mean to transfer Miss Zhen's account to another one of his? Then, to which cell phone number? "

"Yes, let her give it to herself. She doesn't have several mobile phone numbers, each of which is sent! "

Hung up the phone, Nian and Jiang were satisfied.

You're not saying that you're hypocritical. Are you looking for support? You're so smart that you don't know where the money comes from, do you?

Well, I'd like to see you see your account deposit increase every day. Do you accept it calmly or question me impatiently!

Put down the mobile phone, Nian and Jiang took a look at the cold medicine sent by his subordinates, picked it up and threw it into the dustbin.

Zhen Baihe, if I can't forget you after I get rid of my cold, you will die!

Year with Jiang office.

Hearing the knock on the door, Nian Yu Jiang, who is bowing down to revise the speech materials of the political Trade Union next week, didn't raise his head. He answered with a nasal voice: come in.

Zhang Qiyuan gently pushed the door in, then slowly closed it, and came in step by step with a respectful smile.

"Hello, Shuji." As soon as he called in, Nian and Jiang didn't even raise their heads. Zhang Qiyuan had to owe himself a little, with a smile in his voice.

Nian and Jiang then turned their attention away from the text manuscript. It was Zhang Qiyuan who put down his pen. He was very surprised: "Yo, Qiyuan, why are you here? Sit down quickly."

"You are still busy!" Zhang Qiyuan sat on the chair opposite Nian and Jiang.

"Yes," Nian and Jiang closed the folder in their hands and looked at the time with their wrists up. "There will be a meeting in five minutes, so they will look at the information in advance. Do you drink water? "

Nian and Jiang got up to pour water for Zhang Qiyuan. Zhang Qiyuan ran to him quickly, "you're welcome. I'll do it myself."

"That's OK. Anyway, it's not an outsider. You can choose what kind of tea you want. Don't mention it." Year and river pointed to the tea cabinet.

"Oh, yes."

Where is Zhang Qiyuan in the mood for tea? He pours a cup of boiled water casually, but when he turns around, he finds Nian and Jiang wearing a coat.

"Qi Yuan, what are you doing here today? If you have something to do, you can sit here for a while. I'll go out for a meeting. I'll talk to you when I come back from the meeting. " Nian and Jiang Chong, Zhang Qiyuan said with a gentle smile.

Is there a meeting at this point?

It's almost time to get off work...

"well, you'll be busy first, and I'll come back another day." Zhang Qiyuan had to put down the cup wisely.

Nian and Jiang tidy up their coats. Looking at Zhang Qiyuan a little embarrassed, they go over and ask kindly, "Qiyuan, do you have something to ask me? Is Yufei making unreasonable demands on you again? Or, what can I do for you at work? "

"Yes, there is something..." Zhang Qiyuan hesitated.

"That's not a coincidence. I'll be late soon. Well, come early tomorrow morning. If you're in a hurry, I'll call you when I finish the meeting. " Nian Yu Jiang has an apologetic smile on his face and walks out as he talks.

"It's not urgent. I'll come back tomorrow." Zhang Qiyuan had to follow the pace of last year and Jiang.

Looking at Nian and Jiang's car leaving, Zhang Qiyuan put away his face that was about to smile: how come he didn't seem to know anything about my father at all? How come Jiang Yufei didn't say a word this time?

The next day, Zhang Qiyuan waited in front of Nian and Jiang's office all morning, but there was no sign of Nian and Jiang. In the afternoon, he asked his secretary, saying that he had been holding meetings at grass-roots units all day, so Zhang Qiyuan had to give up.For the next two days in a row, Zhang Qiyuan still couldn't find Nian and Jiang. This kind of thing was not good. He said on the phone that he was in a hurry at this time.

On the fourth night, Zhang Qiyuan lingered at the door of nianyujiang villa behind the organ, anxiously waiting for nianyujiang to come back. He heard from people in the neighborhood office that he and Jiang had been living here recently. Since he was busy during the day, he had to wait here at night.

He can afford to wait, but his father can't!

As soon as Nian Yu Jiang's car turned the corner, he saw Zhang Qiyuan standing in front of his house.

Oh, are you in such a hurry?

Nian Yu Jiang said to the driver Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, stop here. You can go back and have a rest."

"Well, you've had a drink tonight, so you'll have an early rest."

Nian and Jiang get out of the car and stagger to his door. Seeing this, Zhang Qiyuan quickly steps forward and holds him: "Shuji, are you ok?"

Nian and Jiang stagger two steps. They lift their eyes and squint at Zhang Qiyuan for a long time. "Qiyuan, why are you here? Yufei, are you angry with Yufei? Did you tell me? Ha ha, little girl, just coax her and let her

Nian and Jiang said, shaking his hand and taking out the key to open the door. Zhang Qiyuan smelled the smell of wine on him, sighed with frustration and helplessness, and took the key from his hand to help Nian and Jiang open the door.

"Qiyuan, thank you. Go back to Yufei. I'm tired today. I'll go to sleep first. Goodbye." As soon as Nian and Jiang entered the door, they turned around and said incoherently to Zhang Qiyuan, "pa" closed the door.

"Book..." Zhang Qiyuan was so angry that he stamped his feet at the door and waited all night. Without saying a word, was that all?

Zhang Qiyuan was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

How could a man with such great powers as Nian and Jiang not have heard about his father?