The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Chapter 137 It’s not just pigs that are getting more and more greedy

"Xiao Feng." Qi Yu disagreed and said, "Speak properly."

Man Yue looked up to see the excitement and accidentally made eye contact with him.

Jiang Feng turned around calmly and said, "I only want men as my secretaries."

Only men?

Hearing this, Zhao Sijia laughed dryly: "Only a male assistant?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, she didn't know what she was thinking of. She lowered her head and smiled secretly, looking at Jiang Feng with even more admiration.

She admired his ability and talent, and she didn't expect that he was really the same as the rumors. No wonder there was no scandal at all!

She said, "I'm studying financial management as a graduate student. Can I go to the company for an internship?"

Jiang Feng: "You can look at the recruitment website and go for an interview."

Zhao Sijia: “…”

What a stinky man who doesn't understand romance!

"Ahem." Jiang Shaozong turned the table and said, "Xiaofeng, eat more vegetables."

A dish of braised pork was passed in front of him.

Man Yue lowered his head and raised his hand to pick up some food with chopsticks. As expected, even his father couldn't stand Jiang Feng's words.

The meal was completed without any incident.

On the other side, the Jiang family.

After Jiang Feng arrived, he was taken directly to the back building of the company by his assistant.

The assistant led the way, hurriedly explaining, "I don't know what happened. This young employee was fine this morning, but out of nowhere, he climbed to the roof and threatened to jump, even asking to see you by name. The media were like dogs, sniffing out the clues within ten minutes. I had no choice but to call you."

Jiang Feng arrived with a gloomy face and was escorted by security guards through a group of reporters' flashing lights into the company building, and then took the elevator to the top of the building.

The little girl on the top floor stood on the edge, wearing a down jacket, her ponytail blown by the wind, her face red from the cold.

Jiang Feng stopped a few meters away from her and said, "Didn't you want to see me? Now that I'm here, can you come down?"

When the little girl saw him coming, she stopped making a fuss, but still refused to move an inch.

"No, don't come over here."

Jiang Feng glanced at the crowd gathered downstairs and asked seriously, "It's not good for any of us to continue this stalemate. Now that I'm here, you can tell me what you've been wronged about, or what you want."

The little girl blinked her eyes, looked down, and was also frightened with her heart pounding, but she refused to give in and said:

"Just stay here with me. If you're still here in two hours, I'll go down and have a good talk with you."

Jiang Feng's eyebrows were cold: "That's it?"

Little girl: “Yes, that’s it.”

While he was talking, the assistant whispered something in his ear. Jiang Feng looked at the time. They had already started eating, so it seemed like he couldn't go back!

Assistant: "Little girl, if you've been wronged, you can tell us while Mr. Jiang is here. There's no need to wait two hours. Or...if you want money or something else, we can discuss it."

The little girl didn't say anything, and occasionally looked down at the phone in her hand.

The assistant said earnestly, "Look at all the reporters downstairs. If you report it, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Why don't you talk to us calmly? We will do our best to satisfy you."

The little girl was getting impatient: "I want him to stay with me for two hours, and I'll be down in two hours."

Assistant: “Why is that?”

The girl risked her life: "Why else? I like him. I can't have him anyway. Why not let him stay with me for two hours and fulfill my dying wish?"

The assistant's tone suddenly weakened: "Dying?"

The little girl said: "I have a terminal illness and I don't have much time left to live. I just want him to stay with me for two hours before I die."

The assistant was instantly filled with sympathy. This girl had just graduated from college!

Jiang Feng: "Come down, I can stay with you for two hours."

Little girl: "What if you lie to me?"

Jiang Feng: "Why would I lie to you, a dying man?"

Little girl: "..."

Why does this person speak so harshly?

But she still came down. It was winter, and it was not a good idea to stand there all the time. If she froze and fell down, it would be more trouble than gain.

She followed Jiang Feng directly into the office. The assistant poured her a cup of hot water and kept looking at her with sympathy, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng sat at his desk, reading a business plan and busy with his work.

Two hours passed as the two of them were busy with their own things under the same roof.

I looked at the time again and thought that Man Yue should be getting ready to go home.

Before leaving, Qi Yu and Jiang Shaozong came out to see him off.

Zhao Sijia also felt a cold reception and watched the car drive away helplessly.

It was not until the car had disappeared that the girl in the company received the message saying that they could leave.

These few words were like amnesty, and she stood up from the sofa: "Well, I'm leaving first."

Jiang Feng looked up: "If you need it, you can apply and the company will give you medical treatment subsidies."

The girl smiled and took out a letter of resignation from her pocket: "No thanks, Mr. Jiang, I want to resign."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's incurable?"

The girl bowed 90 degrees and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I lied to you. I don't have a terminal illness. I just want to be alone with you for a while."

Now that things have come to this, she can finally confess.

The assistant next to her was stunned and pointed at her in disbelief: "Hey, you...how could you lie to me?"

"sorry Sorry."

She folded herself into a folding screen, apologized, put the resignation letter on the desk in front of Jiang Feng, and then ran away without even looking up.

There was no other way. The other party offered too much. As long as she could delay the boss for a while, he would give her two million and give her the same job. She had no choice but to lie.

Jiang Feng: “…”

Why was he so inexplicably angry? He threw down his pen, stood up from his seat, grabbed his coat, and strode out.

Assistant: "Boss, where are you going?"

Jiang Feng: "Go home. Find this employee's information for me and see who told her to do this."

He actually got fooled one day!

"it is good."

Hearing the response, he left the company again in a dusty state. Man Yue had already returned home by this time, but 'Jiang Feng' did not come back with her.

I got off the bus early halfway.

She had been home and in bed for over an hour.

While looking at the shopping app, there was a knock on the door of the room outside, and then Jiang Feng came in.

Man Yue looked up and asked, "Are you done so soon?"

Jiang Feng was speechless: "What a hurry, it took so long. How is it? Is the meal at the old house to your liking today?"

Man Yue: "Not bad!"

Didn't he also make two bowls of rice?

Jiang Feng: "I heard that your school has a stage play before winter break. Do you have a role?"

Man Yue put down her phone: "No."

Jiang Feng was holding a small bag in his hand. "Old Wan said your grades have dropped. I'll set aside time in the second half of the year to help you with your studies."

Man Yue was heartbroken: "Don't."

Jiang Feng was helpless: "It's only half a year, I have to go to university in Yanjing! I don't feel comfortable going somewhere else."

"Also, I'm going to watch that stage play, so remember to sit with me."

Man Yue: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

"Yeah." Jiang Feng put down the bag in his hand and instructed: "Dessert after dinner."

The full moon was instantly attracted.

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he touched his abdomen, said hello and walked out.

He took two steps, looked downstairs, and asked Aunt Li to help him cook a bowl of noodles.

After giving the instructions, he went into the bedroom, holding his aching stomach.

Aunt Li downstairs was puzzled. Didn't he just finish eating at the old house and was hungry again? Why was Jiang Feng eating so much more recently?