Nangong Jin has actually come to the company long ago.

She was afraid that Lin Xiao would follow her, so she sneaked in through the side door and told the security guard not to tell Lin Xiao that she was in the company.

Zhou Bo is now the security captain and is responsible for Nangong Jin's safety with Big Head. Although he can't observe his words and expressions, Big Head and Big Head knows his own CEO Jin very well. He can understand at a glance that the couple is quarreling.

Nangong Jin was not interested in working, so he went to a small private room dedicated to group executives on the eighth floor of the catering department for dinner. He also ordered a bottle of wine and drank it in disgust.

The big and small head guarding outside the door looked left and right, lying in the crack of the door and then looked again. Seeing Mr. Jin's lonely look, he felt very distressed.

"I don't know if Mr. Jin can figure it out. Alas, my little heart is broken." Xiaotou shook his head and sighed.

"Do you want to call my son-in-law and ask him to comfort me!" Big Head said subconsciously with blinking his eyes.

Xiaotou glared at him: "Brother, are you stupid? Mr. Jin is obviously hiding from his son-in-law. Isn't you asking for trouble if you call your son-in-law? If you call your son-in-law, will Mr. Jin fire you? "

"No, it won't be so serious, right? The young couple fights at the head of the bed and the bed, what's the big deal?"

"You know, when have you ever seen Mr. Jin like this?" Xiaotou pointed inside the door, "I usually have a chill look on my face, like a cold fairy, but now? I'm like a little resentful woman at home."

"Isn't that the same? I'm angry anyway!" Datou had never even talked about love, and of course he didn't know the woman's thoughts, so he seemed dull.

Xiaotou is different. He has teased all the girls in the company, especially those in the logistics department and the catering department. They chat a few times every day and have a very thorough understanding of women's hearts.

"That's the same nonsense! I think it must be the son-in-law who did something sorry for Mr. Jin, so she came to drink alone to relieve her sorrows." Xiaotou said confidently with his hands on his chest.

Datou was quite convinced of his younger brother's affairs in this regard. He nodded with emotion when he heard this, "Then we can't help, just stay here, don't let someone harass Mr. Jin."

The eighth floor is very deserted. Now this is not the time to eat. There are only Nangong Jin and the big and small heads. Occasionally, a few waiters will bring some hot meals.

The big and big head was bored, so he leaned against the door, smoking and whispered to the bull market.

Time passed quickly, and it was half an afternoon in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xiao, Lao Zhang and others were looking for it outside, but there was still no sign of Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin seemed to be drunk, and he lowered his head and played with his cell phone and browsed his Kuaishou. He went in several times to persuade him, but he was bombarded.

"It's over, Mr. Jin is really sad." Xiaotou looked sad.

Today is the time for the catering department to replenish kitchen ingredients.

Recently, the price of pork has increased sharply, from ten yuan to thirty-five yuan. The group's catering department consumes hundreds of kilograms of pork every day. Logistics director Zhang Zhengfei wanted to get some extra pieces, so he discussed with some meat sellers to put more meat in the cold storage at one time, so that he could get a more discounted price.

Zhu Ren has a good relationship with Director Zhang. He usually handles the matter of selling meat and delivering meat. Today he brought two trucks of frozen meat and parked them directly outside the group's cold storage.

Zhang Zhengfei came to inspect and left, without checking the quality of the meat, and entrusted it to the pork beam to handle it.

"Sangou, today I will take you to see the world. This Nanlong Group is a big company in Zhennan. If you want to work in the city, you will definitely not be able to get along with Nanlong Group." The pork beam was fat and his head was big. When he walked, his stomach trembled like a ball. He took Qiwa and others out of the car with a proud tone.

"Brother Liang, thank you. I'll take us to see the big scene. I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Sangouzi glanced at Qiwa and gestured at him.

The little blacksmiths jumped out of the car, looking around and looking at it was very novel. Unexpectedly, it was just around a cold storage, but so many flowers and plants were planted, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"There is no need to eat, and I can't bring you here for nothing. It's your thanks to help me move the pork to the Bingku." The pork ribs tilted and said arrogantly, thinking that these old hats would be so happy when they came to the city.

Qiwa had a cold face and forced herself to make a smile: "Brother Liang, do you know which building Nangong Jin, the chairman of the group, works in?"

Pork Liang was stunned, then laughed disdainfully and said, "Fuck! You kid actually know Mr. Nangong? Save some fun, can you mention such a goddess?"

"I'm just asking." Qiwa smiled embarrassedly.

Sangouzi hurried over and said with a smile: "Brother Liang, everyone is all men, of course I am interested in women. We just want to meet the beautiful women we know in the countryside, what exactly do we look like."

"Isn't it okay to go online to watch it? Mr. Nangong is a famous person, and there are a lot of photos on the Internet." Pork Liang said impatiently, "Come and move the meat!"

"Okay!" Sangouzi winked at Qiwa.

Qiwa endured the impulse and waved to everyone.

Hurry!

More than a dozen strong guys carried pork without any effort. They carried two dead pigs on their shoulders and entered the cold storage with great pride.

"Wow!" Pork Liang's eyes lit up, "San Gouzi, you iron-smaids are really strong, just like cows. Are you interested in following me?"

“嘿——我们都听七娃的!”三狗子回头看一眼七娃.

Qishu is as imposing as a mountain. Standing there is not too majestic, but it gives people a very strong and domineering feeling.

Especially the big hammer he had been holding in his hand, it looked very oppressive and made people afraid.

"He is Lao Liu's son?" Zhu Ruo Liang had obviously heard of Lao Liu's deeds, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!" Sangouzi nodded silently.

Zhu Ren looked at Qiwa especially, shocked by his aura, and thought to himself that this kid's muscles were stronger than his father Lao Liu. If that hammer went on, the bull's head would probably be smashed.

"Okay, you guys quickly move the meat, I'll treat you tonight!" Perhaps because he realized that he should win over Qiwa, Zhu Ruo Liang was much more polite.

Qiwa didn't have that much patience, and slowly approached the pork ribs and said with a smile: "Brother Liang, let's talk with one step."

"Oh? What does it mean?" Pork Liang tried his best to show his appearance as a big boss, hoping to suppress the Qiwo from his words.

Qiwa pointed to the black hole warehouse: "It says inside."

I felt that Qiwa was strange. The pork beam loosened and the collar sniffed from his nostrils, and he snorted from his nostrils: "Okay, go!"

The two walked into the cold storage one by one and came to a place where no one was left. Pork Liang was about to say a few words and shocked Qiwa, but a big hand grabbed the neck and raised it into the air as if he was carrying a chick.

"Uh-Qiwa, what are you doing?" Pork Liang kicked his feet, his face turned green, and he shouted in a hoarse voice.

"I'll ask you, where is Nangong Jin? What floor?" Qiwa exerted one hand and kept moving as if he was a mountain, his voice was cold.
Chapter completed!