Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"President Jiang, I don't know if you tell me."

"As a man, I really don't know whether I should sympathize with you or be happy for you." He Mingrui saw Jiang Mochuan's attitude and instantly understood what Jiang Mochuan's private life with Chen Xi was like.

"Sympathize with me?"

"Happy for me?" Jiang Mochuan glanced at He Mingrui with his eyes slanted, and he didn't understand the meaning of He Mingrui's words.

"You said that you have a wife who is so capable and independent as Sister Xi, which saves you a lot of heart. Shouldn't you be happy for you?" He Mingrui naturally saw Jiang Mochuan's puzzled eyes.

"Well, others are happy, but I am melancholy." Jiang Mochuan nodded gently and said.

"You just don't know the blessing in the blessing."

"You have said that others are happy and you are melancholy, which proves that you have a woman that others can't have." He Mingrui did ideological work for Jiang Mochuan.

He Mingrui himself thought about it and found it quite ridiculous.

I also like Chen Xi in my heart, but I can sit with Chen Xi's husband and talk about it so happily.

He also tried to do ideological work for Jiang Mochuan.

"..." After hearing He Mingrui's words, Jiang Mochuan felt that there was so much truth.

"Have you been a little too free lately?"

"Run to my company all day?" After a long time, Jiang Mochuan raised his head and glanced at He Mingrui, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at the phone.

"You haven't done what you promised me, how can I leave."

"In case your words don't count one day, I will have nowhere to cry." He Mingrui looked away from the phone screen and glanced at Jiang Mochuan and said.

"What did I promise you?" Jiang Mochuan suddenly didn't react to what He Mingrui meant.

Looking at He Mingrui questioningly, asked.

"Didn't you tell me to drive a car in your garage?"

"My such a good car was driven away by you, and I confessed my fate. You won't even want to turn your face with me and deny it, right?" He Mingrui looked at Jiang Mochuan angrily.

Really ~ what I just said this morning, I forgot after only a few hours.

"..." Jiang Mochuan was speechless, and suddenly he really didn't know how to continue talking to He Mingrui.

"Are you really planning to get out of that industry?" Jiang Mochuan was silent for a while before looking at He Mingrui and asked.

"Otherwise, what can I do."

"If you don't get out quickly, you won't even be able to find your wife in the future." He Mingrui nodded and said.

"Are you really willing to get out?"

"Your money is all profiteering." Jiang Mochuan smiled after hearing He Mingrui's words, raised his brows and looked at He Mingrui.

"What's the matter with huge profits."

"I will work in another industry with my heart, and I will still make huge profits afterwards."

"In front of this, I don't want to say that it is risky to do it, and I still have to worry about it all day long." He Mingrui spread his hands and took a sip of tea from the table.

"I think the Public Security Bureau takes good care of you. You are so open and no one is stopping you from the Public Security Bureau. What can you worry about?" Jiang Mochuan thought for a while.

"Don't you know why the Public Security Bureau is taking care of me?"

"If I don't give them unlimited supply of poisonous ghost information in the past few years, they will probably be busy without me."

"These things all help each other. I provide them with information on the location of poisonous ghosts. They provide me with the minimum personal safety."

"Maybe one day I was reported on a deal with someone else, and the policeman might still be arrested. I won't even think about this old feeling at all." He Mingrui raised his head and glanced at the ceiling, then looked away. Turning to the tea cup on the table in front of him, he said.

"You are going to get away, the Public Security Bureau will have a hard time in the future. It is estimated that you will still be allowed to re-enter the industry.

"Don't forget, after all, no matter how great we are, we still bear the country on top of our heads." Jiang Mochuan also understood what He Mingrui meant.

Even if the public security bureau has always known that he is trafficking in drugs, he has not been caught by the public security bureau and has always provided useful clues to the public security bureau: so the public security bureau’s management of him is not so formal. Even secretly opened the back door for him.

But if one day when He Mingrui does a transaction with someone else, if it is held by someone else, the Public Security Bureau will still handle it according to legal procedures if it is caught.

He won't think about how much He Mingrui has given them the public security bureau before, these excuses to deal with it lightly, or turn a blind eye.

"You think Ma has such a long hand."

"He has always known what I did, and has always been protecting me. I can really get out of it in the future: if he asks me to re-enter the industry, everyone knows that he knows what I am doing, but he has been Don't deal with me."

"In the end, everyone would point their noses and scold him for covering me." He Mingrui thought for a while and said.

"The horse surnamed doesn't have that long hand, but the country does."

"If they kill you, they will let you re-enter the industry. You won't even have the right to refuse." Jiang Mochuan continued.

No matter how much money and ability they have, there is still a country that governs them in the end.

"Didn't you already communicate on it?"

"I will rely on you to protect me from now on."

"At least when I get away, don't let me re-enter the industry with those people." He Mingrui said with a smile and looked at Jiang Mochuan.

Jiang Mochuan has been trying hard to make his company bigger in the past few years, trying to stretch his hand to a higher position. Others don't know these things: He Mingrui knows everything.

Although He Mingrui had never had contact with Jiang Mochuan before.

But his hands are long.

"It seems that you really did all the preparations." Jiang Mochuan said with a smile and a sip of tea.

"I'm just a fortune teller."

"I know everything about everyone else's movements."

"It's just that they don't have that great ability to help me get out, but you have this ability," He Mingrui said.

Looking at Jiang Mochuan's eyes, there was a touch of negotiation.

"Should I be a director?" Jiang Mochuan suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Mingrui.

"Forget it, if you give me a director."

"Ma's going home will definitely make the little devil kill you."

"It's better to choose to save your life. Money is important, so you must have a life flower." He Mingrui waved his hand and said.

"You said the kid with the surname horse?"

"Can you trust that thing?" Jiang Mochuan asked inexplicably when He Mingrui said it.

Jiang Mochuan has always known the Thai kid, but he just thinks it is too fake.

I don't even know if I can trust it.

Is it useful to take it home?