Chapter 131

Holding the hot sauce, he returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a commotion inside.

The fat man was roaring with headphones on, Li Xiaofeng, wearing a hat, was rubbing the floor to the rhythm of "Billie Jean", and Liu Yijie on the balcony in the distance was practicing bare-handed dribbling.

"Hey~ Brother Cheng is back?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng pushing the door in, Li Xiaofeng stopped the classic action of preparing to grab the file, and saw the can of hot sauce in Jiang Cheng's hand.

"Back to your hometown? Tsk tsk~ and brought local specialties~?"

"Uh, I guess~"

Jiang Cheng carefully placed the can on the table, looked up at Li Xiaofeng's face full of "gluttony", and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"Come and try it?"

"Oh, how can I be so embarrassed?"

Li Xiaofeng laughed, and the white steamed bun in his hand, which he had taken out at some point, was already covered with a layer of hot sauce.

Jiang Cheng: "......"

"Fragrant! Really fragrant!~"

After taking a bite, Li Xiaofeng, with his mouth full of oil, gave a thumbs up: "Great, Brother Cheng, where did you get this hot sauce? It tastes even better than Lao Gan Ma~"

"What is it? Let me try it?"

The fat man who smelled the aroma of the hot sauce "whoosh" jumped over and opened his mouth wide to take a bite.

"Delicious, delicious~ Oh my~ Brother Feng, do you have any more white steamed buns?"

"Yes~ At the head of the table, pick it up yourself~"

"Hey~ Okay~"

"What is so delicious? Let me try it too?"

"Wait! Leave some for me!"

Looking at his three sons eating white steamed buns with hot sauce, Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly.

Just as he was about to dissuade him, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from Ren Li, the president of Zhao Bank.

The call came at this time, and it seemed that the matter mentioned before should have a clue.

Jiang Cheng did not hesitate, and hurried to the balcony and answered the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Jiang."

"It's me, President Ren. What's up?"

"Oh, it's like this, Mr. Jiang." Ren Li on the other end of the phone said politely: "I have almost dealt with the things you asked for before."

"But the amount involved in this matter is indeed not small, so my suggestion is that we should make an appointment to meet, let me give you a detailed report, and then make the final decision. It would be better?"

"It depends on when you have time?"

"It should be possible now."

Jiang Cheng did not hesitate too much and spoke directly.

After all, it's a matter of money, and the sooner it can be implemented, the better.

"Now? Sure."

Ren Li said steadily: "Then let's do this, I will arrange the location, and I will notify Miss Wen to pick you up later."

"Hard work."

After hanging up the phone, when Jiang Cheng returned to the room again, the bottle of his favorite hot sauce was surrounded by his three sons, and only one tenth of it remained.

Damn, a bunch of animals.

He walked out of the dormitory with great heartache, and when he was almost at the school gate, his cell phone rang again.

This time, it was a call from Wen Xiaomi.

"Mr. Jiang, where are you now?"

"Just out of the main gate, on the side of the road."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'm leaving the company's underground garage now, and I'll be there soon."

Not long after, a brand new Mercedes-Benz S300 drove from a distance and stopped smoothly in front of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng thought about it, and finally reached out to open the passenger door and got in.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."

Wen Jie smiled and looked at Jiang Cheng and said.

Because today is the National Day holiday, she did not wear an OL uniform as usual today, but a casual and loose brick red open-collar knitted thin sweater, with a white T-shirt inside, and a pair of loose light-colored jeans on the bottom.

Although she lacked her usual business temperament and her long-lost pair of beautiful legs, Jiang Cheng still liked her youthful vitality.

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Did you have a good holiday?"

"Very good~ I went home to spend a few days with my parents." Wen Jie started the car and said jokingly, "It's just that I suddenly took such a long break, but I feel quite uncomfortable~"

"It doesn't matter, a full rest is for better work."

Jiang Cheng relaxed and leaned back in the passenger seat, saying in a calm tone, "You are the most important person to me, and I can't let you get tired no matter what."

Jiang Cheng said this from the bottom of his heart.

Ask yourself, in addition to providing a steady stream of funds, Jiang Cheng did not spend too much energy on the operation of the company.

All the work of Qinfeng Capital is usuallyWork matters - personnel recruitment, work planning, financial expenditures and other miscellaneous matters, all of which are shouldered by Wen Jie for the boss. In terms of importance to the company, she is second only to Jiang Cheng, the boss.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng is of course extremely grateful to Wen Jie who has been silently contributing to the company.

But when Wen Jie heard this, she instantly felt an irrepressible sense of happiness in her heart.

- It turns out that my position in Jiang Cheng's heart is so important...

Wen Jie's heart was suddenly happy, and the smile on her face became brighter.

She didn't know whether her feelings for Jiang Cheng were just pure admiration and worship.

Or maybe it was love between men and women...

Wen Jie didn't dare to think deeply because she was afraid.

She was afraid that things would not be as she imagined, and she was afraid that she was too sentimental.

She was afraid that after this hazy feeling was exposed, she would be rejected and could never face the other person again.

Thus, she could no longer stay by his side...

"Brake."

Just when Wen Jie was thinking about it, a calm voice beside her ear suddenly pulled her thoughts back to reality.

"Um...!"

She stepped on the brake subconsciously with her right foot. After a fierce rush forward, half of the Mercedes-Benz S300 crossed the stop line and stopped at the red light.

"Sorry... Mr. Jiang."

Knowing that she almost got into trouble, Wen Jie hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay."

Jiang Cheng did not blame her at all, but his tone was more concerned: "Are you feeling unwell? If you can't, let me drive."

"No... No, I can do it."

Wen Jie hurriedly smiled apologetically: "Hehe... I was just a little distracted just now."

"Okay, you must pay attention to safety when driving in the future."

"Yeah, I know."

Wen Jie nodded repeatedly, feeling warm in her heart.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang..."

While waiting for the red light, she thought about it and suddenly couldn't help asking: "In fact, our company's current financial situation is very good, why do you suddenly plan to apply for financing loans?"

"And as far as I know, the financial institution that President Ren found for you this time is willing to provide a large loan, but the interest rate is much higher than the normal loan interest rate..."

"Such a high leverage ratio - this is probably not a good thing for the company's future development, right?"