Chapter 175 He Is Our Chairman

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Follow Jiang Siming's car all the way to the underground parking lot of a nearby commercial building.

When Wang Jun caught up, Jiang Siming and Zhang Yuhan were already on the elevator.

Wang Jun immediately found a place to park, wrote down the elevator floor just now, and followed him to the elevator on the other side.

All the way to the 18th floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Wang Jun saw Jiang Siming and Zhang Yuhan standing at the front desk distributing snacks to the receptionists, who were chatting and laughing with Jiang Siming.

Wang Jun laughed as if he had caught something, and rushed over excitedly.

"Look, I said this guy is an errand! Yuhan, you see it!"

No one expected Wang Jun to suddenly rush in, and two security guards immediately stopped him.

The man who came suddenly startled the cuties at the front desk, Jiang Siming also turned around, and his tone became impatient.

"You're a fly that's not over yet, is it?"

"Jiang Siming, pretend to me again! I'm here to slap you in the face in public today!" Wang Jun pointed at Jiang Siming with enthusiasm, and shouted at the front desk girls and security guards.

"This person pretends to be the chairman of your company, and uses your chairman's name to do something wrong outside! Where is your chairman, call him out, and I will tell him in public!"

Everyone wanted to see the mentally retarded and looked at Wang Jun.

"Our chairman is President Jiang, the person in front of you." Uncle Security replied.

"Stop acting with him, I know you all belong to the same company, you call your chairman, or call your manager!" Wang Jun obviously still didn't believe it.

At this time, Li Yingzi came out of the office, and without knowing it, she saw a lot of snacks in Jiang Siming's hand.

"My chairman, you can't eat all this food alone. I want three packs of potato chips." Li Yingzi walked up to him, picked up a few packs of potato chips rudely, and turned her head to realize that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's wrong?" Li Yingzi asked curiously.

"President, this person is here to make trouble, not to speak ill of our chairman, but also to say that the chairman is a fake, and ask to see the manager." A girl at the front desk explained.

After hearing this, Li Yingzi smiled at Wang Jun and said, "I'm the general manager of this company, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Jun saw the nameplate in front of Li Yingzi's clothes, and on it, there were three words "general manager, absolutely right."

Wang Jun was overjoyed and revealed to Li Yingzi: "Jiang Siming, your company's chairman, faked the name of your chairman, swindled outside, kept saying that he was the chairman of your company, swiped your company's card, and bought dozens of Ten thousand dollars of tobacco and alcohol!"

"Sorry, sir, this is our chairman." Li Yingzi said and spread out his palm to show Wang Jun.

"How is this possible, he is your chairman?" Wang Jun's eyes widened.

"Yes!" This time everyone answered in unison, quite crisp and loud.

At this time, Zhang Yuhan walked in front of Wang Jun, looked at the man in front of him with some disgust, and said:

"Not everyone is what you think. You bullied President Jiang so much in the company before. In order to experience himself, President Jiang has endured it. Why can't you learn to be generous with President Jiang? Your jealousy is too strong. Come on, Wang Jun, you and President Jiang are really far apart!"

These words completely hurt Wang Jun's fragile self-esteem. He was slapped in the face by his girlfriend in front of everyone's eyes, and Wang Jun felt that his head was starting to lack oxygen.

He was eventually pulled out of the building by security.

Finally, this guy was driven away, and a harmonious atmosphere was restored inside and outside the company.

"What's the matter, Xiao Mingzi, who is this person?" Li Yingzi bumped into Jiang Siming's shoulder curiously.

Jiang Siming didn't hide it, and told the past.

"Damn, why is this kind of person so kind to him? I should have asked the security guard to beat him up just now. I'll go up and fix it, so I can help you vent your anger!" Li Yingzi said indignantly.

Jiang Siming showed a mysterious smile.

"This way is too low, I have more wonderful ones."

"What method?" Li Yingzi asked.

Jiang Siming didn't answer, just glanced at Zhang Yuhan, and everything was silent.

Until after get off work, Wang Jun was never seen again to make trouble.

Jiang Siming played games late, and was the last one to leave the building and go home from get off work.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Jiang Siming saw Zhang Yuhan standing alone at the entrance of the building. It was shady and drizzle outside, and she was shivering from the cold.

"Why haven't you gone home yet?" Jiang Siming stepped forward and asked.

"Mr. Jiang is good, I can only take a taxi when it rains, but there are too many taxis so I can't wait." Zhang Yuhan said pitifully.

There were several idle taxis parked at the door, Jiang Siming pretended not to see it, and didn't want to expose her lies.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

"No need, Mr. Jiang, I can do it myself." Zhang Yuhan pretended to decline, but the glimmer in her eyes had already revealed her thoughts.

"Whatever you want, I'll leave if you don't come." Jiang Siming didn't bother to greet her, and went straight to the underground parking lot.

Although Zhang Yuhan felt embarrassed, but for his own plan, he put aside his face and followed with his legs.

Sitting on Jiang Siming's Barbot G800 again, the coolness on Zhang Yuhan's body instantly disappeared.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry to bother you today."

Zhang Yuhan said very apologetically.

Jiang Siming calmly controlled the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"But he's my ex-boyfriend, so I'm definitely responsible. He treated you too much back then. I didn't expect that it's been so long, and he still hasn't repented at all."

"That's why I broke up with him. President Jiang, what do you mean by love?"

Zhang Yuhan looked pitifully trapped in love, covered his mouth and looked like he couldn't cry, and asked such 'infatuation' words.

Jiang Siming didn't waver at all, he just said, "I don't know what love is. I only know that the car cushion is handmade. I cried and washed the car for 2,000 yuan."

Zhang Yuhan: "..."

All the way to send Zhang Yuhan downstairs in the community where she lived, strange things happened, Zhang Yuhan suddenly had a stomachache.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Siming asked with concern.

"No... It's okay, Mr. Jiang, I just... have a stomachache. I'll just rest downstairs. You can go home."

Zhang Yuhan, who got out of the car, just squatted on the side of the road with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Jiang Siming chose to park his car in the parking lot of the community, got out of the car and walked to Zhang Yuhan to help him up.

"I'll help you up first."

"Thank you, President Jiang." Zhang Yuhan said tenderly as he leaned into Jiang Siming's arms.

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