Chapter fifty-one

"I've got my work cut out for me, and I'll be with you the rest of the way, " he said, looking slowly at Thyolo, seemingly calm and self-possessed, but only he knew that when he saw him, he was so overwhelmed with joy that he couldn't wait to get back.

The curve of Thyolo's mouth could not be suppressed. Although she had always hated Xiao Jingshen for being in control of her, she found that Xiao Jingshen had already occupied a part of her life after she had been away from him for a while, it's like a family, but different.

I saw the suitcase beside Xiao Jing's deep leg, and the tip of Qiao Luo's eyebrow raised slightly, "How can you be so stupid? Even if you want to work, you should put your suitcase at home instead of bringing it to the office, " Xiao said with a smile in his eyes

"The airport is quite on the way, so I came here first to report for duty. " Xiao Jingshen saw that Thyolo was happy because of his return, and a hard-to-detect curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If I'm late, you'll probably blame me again. "

Thyolo rolled her eyes. When has she ever done that?

There was still some blood in his eyes, and Thyolo didn't know what he had been doing. It was as if he had never really rested.

"You just got back, don't be in such a hurry, come back later, " Thyolo said in a low voice to Xiao.

She will not be too tired to see Xiao Jingshen so heart a little bit of heartache, just do not want Xiao Jingshen overtired down, when the time comes to take care of her just so arranged.

"Good. "

Xiao Jingshen nodded his head, also not artificial feeling, just rest for a while, pour a jet lag.

"Then I'll go, " he said, pulling his suitcase toward Thyolo and turning to leave the office.

Xiao Jingshen back ying quite powerful, clearly just ordinary walking, but with a fierce momentum, the body of the black let her appear very mysterious.

Like the figure on the computer, Thyolo blinked slightly. The clothes he was wearing today seemed to be the same as the mysterious CEO on the news.

"impossible, how can Xiao Jingshen be the president, must be just a coincidence. " Thyolo couldn't help denying this thought, but the seed of doubt quietly germinated in his heart.

What is Xiao Jingshen hiding that she doesn't know.

"Here's your schedule for the day, Director Joe. "

The assistant delivered the organized schedule to Thyolo, and Thyolo's head ached at the sight of someone else to deal with at night.

"I thought the PR department was Handling Wang? " Thyolo asked his assistant.

Wang Building Materials Wang is always a greasy middle-aged man, with his small eyes staring at their own time, you have a look by the other side of the feeling, it is extremely uncomfortable.

But the company's raw materials only the building materials company, so even if hate this president Wang, Thyolo also can not offend her, only the entertainment Wang General things, can give the public relations department to deal with.

"The person of Public Relations Department already communicated with Wang Zong, but Wang Zong calls for you to pass by name. " Assistant also some helpless say.

She'd heard of it, and figured if Thyolo didn't make it this time, Fang would probably have a hard time supplying the company with the raw materials.

Thyolo thought of this too, and with a push of the papers on her desk, she said to her assistant, "you help me get ready, and I'll go over and deal with President Wang at night. "

To deal with a greasy middle-aged man, and she's confident she can handle it.

When he picked up the phone, Thyolo called him.

"What's the matter? "

The voice on the other end of the line was lazy and magnetic because it had just woken up. Thyolo had never heard of him. His ears were hot.

However, she soon woke up, coughed and said to Xiao Jingshen, "have you adjusted to jet lag yet? I'm going to have dinner with Wang's building materials people tonight. If you adjust to it, please come with me. "

Xiao Jingshen rubbed his hair, got up from the bed, to the phone at the end of the Joe Luo soft voice: "Good, I will go to your side. "

Thyolo was relieved to hear that.

When he arrived at the company, he followed Thyolo to the hotel where he had arranged for her to be. The waiter took her to the box, and Thyolo stood at the door for a moment.

"You just wait here for me, " Thyolo said to him, and went straight into the box.

Most of the room was already full, and a plump, middle aged man's eyes lit up when he saw Thyolo, he waved at Thyolo and said, "director Joe, come quickly and sit down. " He was about to leave for Thyolo.

Without a trace, Thyolo slipped past his opponent's hand, a polite smile on his face, and said, "chairman Wang hasn't seen you for a long time. You look good. "

"Director Joe can talk, if only my son was as good as you, " Wang said, glancing casually at Thyolo's chest.

But Thyolo noticed the look in their eyes and was disgusted, but still smiled and said: "Your Son is still young, I believe under your guidance will be more and more excellent, this time to discuss with you our company's raw materials next month, orders will be more than before, your side of the price can be less. "

"these things are easy to say, we first drink a glass of wine, " Wang laughed to block the conversation, a glass of wine into Thyolo's hands.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink, " Joro declined, as the wine was overflowing

"We still don't drink in this business, " Wang said, apparently not believing Thyolo's words. "If you don't drink this glass of wine, you won't give me face. "

"just a glass of wine, let's practice ahead of time, " said Wang, accompanied by several elderly men who urged Thyolo to drink.

Thyolo took a tentative sip from her mug.

But Wang was not satisfied. He turned to Thyolo and said, "how can you drink a little? You have to drink it all to be sincere. "

On hearing this, Thyolo gritted his teeth and gulped down the contents of his glass, which was so strong that it burned his throat.

"Beautiful, what I admire most is a forthright young man like you. " Wang looked at Thyolo appreciatively.

The other people in the box saw Thyolo drink a glass of wine, they crowded around to toast, Thyolo naturally can not drink all, declined many people's toast, still drink a lot of wine.

There was a fire burning in his stomach, and Thyolo, knowing he was drunk, pushed away an old man and brought it to him. "I can't drink any more, " he said, looking slightly sickly

"Director Joe, this is too don't give me face, other people drink wine, I don't drink wine. " The old man said with an expression.

Looking at the clear glass of wine, Thyolo had scolded the old men a thousand times, but there was nothing he could do.

Just as she was reaching for the glass of wine, a hand reached for it faster than hers.