His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 153 Zhuang Jing's Plan

Seeing that Zhuang's group was crushed by Shen's group this time, Afang, as an assistant, was about to die of anger, but seeing Zhuang Jing in front of him not only didn't take any action, but was still drinking tea here, he suddenly became even more angry. angry.

"Mr. Zhuang, we were really stepped on by Mrs. Shen this time." Afang took a deep breath.

Zhuang Jing responded, "En."

Seeing his understatement, A Fang's blood pressure went up, "I mean, our Zhuang family was stepped on by our deadly enemy Shen, and it's already the kind that can't even get up, because that leader, Now all the celebrities in the capital are rushing to curry favor with the Shen family."

Zhuang Jing, "Yeah."

There was no expression on the man's dull face, so calm that no one could see his emotions.

A Fang finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Should we just do nothing and just watch our clients go to Shen's?"

After saying this, Zhuang Jing finally had some expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the doorbell rang suddenly.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

Fang turned to open the door.

The person who came was none other than Jing Shen.

A Fang is very familiar with him, he is a close buddy of the owner of the village.

Jing Shen has an irritable personality, so he yelled at Zhuang Jing when he came in, "Ah Jing, can you fucking do it? You've been suppressed like this and you don't make a sound. You really want to be a joke in the industry, Jing Shen The bottom turtle bastard?"

His dissatisfied voice sounded in his ears, Zhuang Jing felt that it was extremely noisy, and frowned, "What are you panicking about?"

Jing Shen laughed angrily at his calm appearance, "The fire is almost burning to the eyebrows, and the anniversary celebration will start in 10 minutes, why the hell are you telling me to panic?"

Both Jing Shen and A Fang stared at Zhuang Jing.

Today, Zhuang Jing is still wearing a black suit, Xu thought of something, he turned his head and asked A Fang, "Is my mother here?"

A Fang paused, and hurriedly replied, "Already on the way, the driver said that it will arrive in a few minutes."

Zhuang Jing nodded and ordered, "Go downstairs yourself, pick her up instead of me, and then send her to the living room."

"Yes."

A Fang knew that he was filial, although he was worried that the Zhuang family would be bad this time, he still went obediently.

The door rang and closed again.

The room was quiet again.

Zhuang Jing's voice rang in Jing Shen's ears, like the old well in the deep valley, without any emotion, some were just cold, "Mr. Shen invited the leader, and I invited Hou De."

Holder, No.2 on the Forbes Celebrity List in the world, is only 30 years old, worth hundreds of billions, self-made, with assets all over Asia, Europe and Africa, the most famous of which is his real estate theory.

In the hearts of all those who come into contact with real estate, Holder is the existence of God.

Hearing this, Jing Shenren was dumbfounded, "Damn it, brother Jing, are you serious, is that big boss, Hou De?"

Jing Shen immediately understood everything, no wonder Zhuang Jing was not in a hurry in the face of Shen's manipulation, so he had a trump card.

You know, that's Hood.

Jing Shen cast his five fingers to the ground in admiration immediately, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "Brother Jing is Brother Jing, it doesn't leak, it's hidden deep enough, it's high."

"I've already imagined that when Hu De appeared at our anniversary celebration, all the guests from the Shen Group came to see what kind of scene it was, hahaha."

Jing Shen smiled wantonly.

Zhuang Jing picked up the teacup at hand and carefully looked at the color of the tea in it. The tea at this time is the best.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he took a sip of his tea.

Sure enough, as he thought, there is astringency in bitterness, and sweetness in astringency.

This taste is amazing!

(End of this chapter)