Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1419 Why don’t you talk about the chapter?

"Hello, Mom." Zhou Ying put the phone to her ear.

The moment Jiang Cheng connected, his knees opened her legs.

With his left hand he pulled the strap of her dance costume down.

His fingertips rolled over the red mole below his collarbone that he had bitten out this morning.

Seeing Jiang Cheng suddenly take action, Zhou Ying's expression suddenly became panicked.

"Has Jiang Cheng arrived? I'm already out." Fang Yuan's voice came mixed with the elevator announcement.

"He, he should..." He was cut off by a muffled groan before he could finish his words.

Jiang Cheng bit the most sensitive spot behind her ear and his right hand had already reached under the hem of her skirt.

Jiang Cheng murmured softly: "This seam is more to my liking than piano keys."

"Why aren't you talking?" Fang Yuan on the other end of the phone asked puzzledly.

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and tried hard to regulate his somewhat disordered breathing.

"He should be leaving soon..."

Zhou Ying secretly thanked herself for her certain dancing skills.

Able to skillfully capture the moment of breathing.

She spoke quickly without anyone noticing her breath.

"Why do you sound a little tired?" Fang Yuan's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fang Yuan's words made Zhou Ying's fingertips tremble.

There were also slightly wet tears in my eyes.

The ceiling light in the storage room flickered, casting a jagged shadow on Jiang Cheng's profile.

"Tell Auntie you're 'taking inventory.'

Zhou Ying shook her body to protest to Jiang Cheng.

After taking a breath, Zhou Ying answered in a nonchalant manner.

"Oh, I just finished dancing practice, I might be a little out of breath."

The tail end of Zhou Ying's voice was swallowed up by the sound of the shaking shelves.

At this time, the rhythm of Jiang Cheng's fingertips drawing circles was exactly the same as last night between Zhong Chuxi's legs.

"Didn't you say you wanted to come over for dinner?"

Fang Yuan's questioning made Zhou Ying's knees go weak.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng bit her lower lip so hard that she could taste the salty blood.

In the cramped space of the storage room, every breath is wrapped in each other's body temperature.

"I'll go later. Didn't they say... there's a red envelope distribution session? I want to wait until that's over before going."

"Okay, I'll hang up first..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ying snorted, "You liar."

Jiang Cheng smiled and didn't answer.

After all, in this case, action is more useful than response.

Deep in the shelf, the hairband that Zhong Chuxi dropped last night was hanging on a rusty iron hook, shaking gently.

Like a silent witness, it records the overlapping breaths and temperatures in this small space.

After Zhengde Group was acquired by Jiang Cheng, it was merged into his father's Jiangtai Building Materials.

As the financial director of Zhengde Group, Fang Yuan naturally had to attend the resumption of work banquet.

My father also attaches great importance to this resumption of work banquet.

Sent the message early in the morning.

This can actually be seen from this.

No matter which aspect it is, men always have different attitudes towards the first time.

Half an hour later, Jiang Cheng kissed Zhou Ying, who was lying motionless by the door.

He was the first to walk out of the storage room.

When he reached the door, Wang Sheng and a few others were already waiting for him.

"Young Master." Wang Sheng nodded slightly, holding several briefcases in his hands.

"As you requested, the red envelopes are all inside."

After saying that, Wang Sheng unzipped his pants.

There were several neatly stacked gold-stamped red envelopes inside, each of them was bulging.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Sheng lowered his voice and said, "But... there is something I need to report to you."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Speak."

"The security department just found several reporters squatting at the company's gate."

Wang Sheng handed over the tablet with surveillance screenshots on it. "The equipment looks like it's from a financial channel."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the screen, chuckled and threw the tablet back.

"Jiangtai Group is getting better, right? Is it worth waiting for such a trivial matter as the resumption of work banquet?"

Wang Sheng quickly followed, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Should we arrange for someone to help later..."

Jiang Cheng said, "Let them take pictures as they please, just don't take pictures of me."

Jiang Cheng opened the car door and turned back as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Zhou Ying will be there soon, I'll arrange a car for her later."

"Okay, don't worry."

Not long after, the vehicle arrived at the door of the booked hotel.

After the car stopped, I saw several financial reporters squatting at the door.

These people obviously came prepared.

As soon as he saw the Rolls-Royce stop, he quickly set up the camera, ready to capture Jiang Cheng's figure.

However, Wang Sheng and others had already prepared a plan to deal with this.

The moment Jiang Cheng got off the car, a huge black umbrella quickly opened like a barrier, completely covering him.

Under the cover of a large black umbrella, Jiang Cheng walked steadily into the banquet hall.

After his figure completely disappeared inside the door, Wang Sheng turned around and walked straight towards the reporters.

In fact, these financial journalists have never reported on Jiangtai in previous years.

But the situation is different this year because of Jiang Tai’s recent series of eye-catching actions.

First, it successfully acquired Zhengde, and then cooperated with Tianlong Intellectual Property to jointly develop the eastern part of Chengdu.

There are even rumors that Jiangtai Group has spun off a subsidiary and acquired a mining area in Xishan.

Although the news about this mining area is still just a rumor.

But even if the mines are not taken into account, Jiangtai’s current market value has already soared from tens of millions to more than ten billion.

Such an astonishing growth rate naturally attracted widespread attention from the financial community.

And more importantly, Jiangtai is not just an ordinary real estate company.

It is a construction company.

In the process of continuous development and growth, Jiangtai has provided a large number of employment opportunities for many grassroots workers.

Solved their livelihood problems.

At the same time, it also contributed considerable tax revenue to the local area.

Because of this, Jiang Tai left a very good impression in the hearts of these financial reporters.

When Wang Sheng explained his purpose to several reporters, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

They heard that today's opening ceremony party was open to all employees of the company, regardless of their position.

Not only that, there is also a session of distributing red envelopes at the banquet.

You know, in a situation like this, if it were any other ordinary entrepreneur.

They would like to have more reporters come to take pictures to increase the company's exposure and publicity effect.

After all, we spent money to set up the venue and set up so many tables of food and drinks.

Even if no reporter comes to interview, we will invite someone to take photos.

It is really surprising that Jiang Cheng chose not to appear on camera for such a rare publicity opportunity.

After listening to this, the reporters did not have any objection at all.

On the contrary, they admired Jiang Cheng's approach and felt that Jiang Cheng was really low-key.

After entering the banquet hall, Wang Wei came forward with a smile on his face and spoke enthusiastically.

"Mr. Jiang, you are here."

"Uncle Wang, just call me Xiao Jiang."

Wang Wei has been with his father for more than ten years.

Jiang Cheng would see him at his home every Chinese New Year.

Among the people present, he was the most friendly.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wang Wei's face.

But he still waved his hand and said, "How can that be possible? You are now the leader of our company. You deserve to be called President Jiang."

After he said that, Jiang Cheng naturally did not correct him any further.

Some things just need to be said once to convey your meaning.

Although there is some emotional connection, it is a company after all.

It is necessary to distinguish between public and private.