Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

"Mr. Wang, there's no need to be so polite. Just feel free to do it." Jiang Cheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Wang Mingyang.

Seeing Jiang Cheng put down his wine glass, Chen Xueer immediately smiled and winked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Director Jiang, the company has invested in several very promising projects and real estate recently. Did you read the information I sent you yesterday?"

Jiang Cheng felt a little embarrassed when Chen Xueer said this.

I was too busy playing Wang Yuyan last night, so I didn’t have time to watch it.

He only saw the important part.

Yesterday, Chen Xueer told herself that she had made more than 2000 million yuan in just over a week.

He didn't care that much at the time.

Anyway, he received the money transferred to him, but he didn't even click on the investment information or anything like that.

Others may not be reassured, but Chen Xueer was assigned by the system, and Jiang Cheng was very reassured.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, Jiang Cheng nodded seriously: "Well, it looks very good in general. I will study the details when I come back tonight."

Chen Xueer had long seen Jiang Cheng's perfunctory attitude, but she didn't expose it.

When she first started working, she was still a little uncomfortable with it. Jiang Cheng hadn't taken the initiative to look for her since the company was established.

It was she who took the initiative to report to Jiang Cheng, but now she finally knew that Jiang Cheng didn't take the company seriously at all, he just wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Chen Xueer couldn't help but complain in her heart, the life of a worker is really hard.

"By the way, Director Jiang, Mr. Wang said that someone wants the license plate of Magic City, is it you?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Yes, you were the one who took the license plate, right?"

Wang Mingyang quickly explained with a smile: "Manager Chen bought a license plate worth 500 million at our Yangyun Aman auction not long ago. When Director Jiang mentioned it, I thought of you. I didn't expect Manager Wang to actually talk to Jiang. Dong is a company, so I don’t need to introduce him."

Chen Xueer also said very cheerfully: "Originally, I was reluctant to get rid of that license plate, but if Director Jiang wants it, that's a different matter. The license plate is on my car and I will take it out for you later."

Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction and looked at Chen Xueer's snow-white and delicate thighs from the corner of his eye. If it weren't for Wang Mingyang's presence, Jiang Cheng would have started to evaluate how it felt.

"Okay, thank you very much, Manager Chen. You can just debit the license plate money directly to the company's account."

It was a very pleasant meal. Not only did Chen Xueer manage the company well, she also served Jiang Cheng very well at the dinner table.

Finally, he took Chen Xueer's Shanghai A license plate and assured Chen Xueer that he would go to the company for a good inspection when he had time, and then Jiang Cheng quickly drove away.

.........................................

Wang Zheng called Jiang Cheng after getting up at noon the next day.

"Brother Jiang, what have you been busy with lately?"

"I just arrived in Magic City yesterday and had a day's rest."

"It's a coincidence. I just wanted to play with you and you happened to be here."

"Oh, what's so fun? Let me tell you."

"I'm going to go to a private collection to see if there are any good things to find. How about we go and have a look?"

Jiang Cheng has naturally heard of private collections. In these places, you can buy some collections that are not available on the market at a premium, including various cultural toys or precious watches, jewelry, etc.

Jiang Cheng said with interest: "Okay, it sounds fun."

"Okay, I'll send you the address and introduce you to some friends."

Jiang Cheng naturally nodded without any objection.

Early this morning, Chen Xueer arranged for someone to take Jiang Cheng's Porsche to the vehicle management center to report the revised information.

Jiang Cheng looked at the newly hung license plate of Modu and felt happy.

Start the Porsche 918, and the charming sound waves begin to sound, like a black beast violently shuttling through the streets of the Shanghai Bund.

"Fuck! Porsche 918."

“Shanghai A88888 is awesome!”

"I don't know whose young master it is, he comes out early in the morning."

"........."