Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

After Jiang Ycha finished handling Zhiyu's matter, Jiang Ycha had nothing to do for a long time.

There was still less than half a month before going to Shanghai. Jiang Yicha was really bored, so he pulled Hai Xingrui over. The two of them bought air tickets and sneaked to Beijing.

Both of them had the right temperament to never treat themselves badly, so they bought the first-class cabin.

"Remember to pay me back the money." Haixingrui put on her blindfold and lay down.

Jiang Ycha was excited about the novel in his hand, "Don't worry, by the way, do you have enough money for us to play for a week?"

"I brought 10,000 yuan. As long as Miss Jiang doesn't buy luxury goods, it will definitely be enough." Haixingrui said in a lazy voice, "But, it doesn't matter if you buy luxury goods. Just sign an order and someone will pay for it for you."

Haixing Rui understands this very well.

This life was very different from her previous life.

In her last life, she was displaced and entered the entertainment industry early; but in this life, after being abducted in Shencheng, she hugged Jiang Yicha's thigh. She has resources that she could not get even with all her efforts in her previous life. The starting point is the circle that I couldn't climb even with all my efforts in my previous life.

Haixingrui sighed, "Chacha, why did you want to be friends with me when you were a child?"

When Jiang Yicha saw the exciting part, he gnawed his hands and screamed in his heart.

Hearing Hai Xingrui's doubts, she tilted her head and thought about it, "Because you are good-looking and very white, and you are indescribably clean."

"I know how to describe it, stubborn little white flower!"

Jiang Yicha climbed onto Haixingrui's bed and pinched her face, "Woman, you are very fond of this president. Tell me, how much do you plan to spend on me?"

The corner of Haixingrui's mouth twitched: "...You have such a brain, you might as well become a bloody screenwriter."

"Hey! How about I write a script and ask my uncle to invest in it?"

"Uncle doesn't give in to shit."

"...Hai Xingrui! I'll strangle you to death!"

The two were making a fuss on the plane, and people in Mingshi went crazy.

"The school asked for a week's leave? Or did she break her leg? Who signed it for her?"

Jiang Hezhi resisted the urge to smash the phone in his hand.

"Contact Tianfan and Xiaoxing, especially Haixingrui. They will run together not once or twice."

"Mr. Jiang, please have a cup of tea to calm down." The secretary knocked on the door and brought a cup of green tea. He bent hard in the direction of Jiang Hezhi to ensure that his career line was fully exposed, "Mr. Jiang, I heard Sister Chen say, you Are you worried about the young lady again?"

Jiang Hezhi was busy on the phone and had no time to talk to his secretary. The secretary was not annoyed and continued talking to himself.

"Mr. Jiang, let me tell you, you are now in your prime, very young. The Jiang family is developing rapidly and is likely to break out of Mingshi in the future, but you have no heir..."

"Mr. Jiang, it is better to make plans early and cultivate an obedient and excellent successor."

"She bought a plane ticket and flew to Beijing? Who handed over the news?" Jiang Hezhi slapped the table angrily, "She is just acting nonsense! She doesn't bring a card or any clothes with her. What should I do if I'm hungry?"

There was silence on the other side.

The secretary was slightly annoyed. Was she talking for so long in vain? ! Isn't this the eldest daughter of the Jiang family just taking advantage of her status as an only daughter to do whatever she wants?

Jiang He became anxious, "You arrange some people to accompany them to play in Shangjing for a few days, and arrange more bodyguards. I'm afraid that little bastard will cause trouble in Shangjing. I'll send you the money later."

"You can't do it without money! That's my daughter, not yours. Xie Chong, don't think I can't beat you up in Beijing!"

Jiang Hezhi was hung up and jumped in anger. When he turned around, the female secretary was staring at him.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Hezhi's eyes deepened, and he restored his image as a calm chairman to the outside world. He sat on the boss's chair and rested his fingers casually on the table. "I remember that I told people in the secretarial team not to come in without instructions. Chen Didn’t I tell you about this rule?”

Jiang Hezhi had a sullen face. He was wearing the simplest black shirt and black suit pants. The black shirt was fastened to the top button meticulously. The black suit pants wrapped his strong and slender legs, and his aura was sharp and powerful.

Compared with the pot-bellied bald entrepreneur, Jiang Hezhi is considered a high-quality boss. Secretary Chu Chu pitifully lowered her head, half squatting on the ground, and then looked up at Jiang Hezhi with admiration and admiration in her eyes, like a girl worshiping a hero.

Jiang Hezhi clenched his fists, picked up the phone that had just stopped on the table, and dialed again, "Secretary Chen, take the person out. Next time we hire a secretary who likes to watch idiotic TV series, you will be fined with the year-end bonus."

The secretary was stunned. How did Mr. Jiang know that she liked to watch stupid TV series?

Pooh! The TV series she likes to watch are not stupid, and the kind and ordinary heroines can be together with rich and handsome people. This is obviously real life!

What does Gao Fushuai lack most? True love! She has!

When Secretary Chen took the secretary out, the secretary was still posing in a pitiful manner, glaring at Secretary Chen fiercely, as if she was a vicious supporting actress.

"Don't touch me! Jiang will always be sad if you make me red. Mr. Jiang is just getting angry with me. Do you think he really ignores me? Ha!"

Secretary Chen sneered, looking like he was looking at a fool: "Don't you know that Mr. Jiang is married? Do you want to interfere in other people's marriages?"

"It's just a marriage between wealthy families. Mr. Jiang must have had enough of being trapped in a loveless marriage for so many years."

Secretary Chen was silent, "If you have time, read Mingshi Financial News. Mr. Jiang has always been a good husband during interviews."

Secretary Chen felt that a good husband should be tactful, and Mr. Jiang was a strict wife.

"It's nothing more than the external image. Isn't the marriage of wealthy families considering the interests of both families?"

Seeing that the secretary was not getting enough, Chen Mi lowered his voice and shattered the illusions of the person in front of him.

"Child, stop dreaming. Mr. Jiang is not a rich man like in the TV series. He started from scratch, but his skin is better than other bosses. Once you enter society, work hard. If you want to take advantage of the opportunity to marry into a rich family, just find someone who is interested in you. Even if Jiang You always have that kind of mentality, and you will only find women who are better than you. Is there anything in you that attracts Mr. Jiang? Is there anything? If you understand, go and pay your salary, you will be fired."

Seeing the pale face of the person in front of him, Secretary Chen sighed in his heart. Cinderella was able to marry the prince because Cinderella was a noble. Even the Cinderella in the stupid TV series would end up marrying the daughter of a wealthy family who was lost or miscarried. identity.

Jiang's clique's episode can't make any waves.

In Mingshi, people sitting in offices on the top floor are not paying attention to insignificant people.

Shangjing.

When the plane landed, Jiang Yicha felt relaxed all over. He only had a Ba Zong novel in his hand with the cover of "A Brief History of Time".

"Let's find a hotel to stay in first." Jiang Yicha and Haixing Rui walked out of the station holding hands.

Haixing Rui was carrying a small suitcase, which was not considered a burden.

Both of them wear niche brand names, plus a luxury bag. Their young and beautiful appearance and noble clothes make them the center of attention wherever they go.

There was a hotel outside the airport, but the environment was a bit poor. Jiang Yicha took Haixing Rui into a taxi and went to No. 18 Capital Building, the most expensive hotel in Beijing.

The driver was a local, enthusiastic and generous, and introduced many scenic spots to Jiang Yicha and Hai Xingrui along the way.

When we arrived at No. 18 Capital Building, the driver was speechless, "Why do you two have to come here to see it? You can't get in. I don't think this is a tourist attraction."

"Can't get in? Is it closed?"

"Open?" The uncle driver looked shocked, "Miss, this is for hosting foreign dignitaries and big leaders. How can we ordinary people get in? No matter how expensive it is, we can't get in!"

Jiang Yicha: "..."

Hai Xingrui: "...Uncle, why did you bring us here?"

"I wanted you two to take a photo! Now, everyone is here!"

Jiang Yicha: "..."

Hai Xingrui: "..."