EBE Chapter 94 As long as my best friend doesn't find out, it's fine.
Chapter 94 As long as my best friend doesn't find out, it's fine.
As soon as the office door closed, Ye Lingxi immediately pulled her feet out of Jiang Cheng's arms.
Blushing, she quickly put her shoes on.
She didn't expect anyone to knock on the door and push it open before she could speak.
The main reason is that Liu Qiang is not an employee of her company and has never been to her office before.
The incident began when Jiang Cheng asked Ye Lingxi if her foot hurt when she arrived at the office, and Ye Lingxi said it didn't.
But Jiang Cheng thought that it might be because he hadn't worn the new shoes long enough to experience the difference.
Let her take her feet out and look at them, see which part is particularly red.
There were no outsiders in the office, and her best friend Shen Youqing wasn't there. Only Jiang Cheng was there, so she might as well take a look.
So Ye Lingxi sat in her office chair, and Jiang Cheng moved a chair over and sat opposite her.
Ye Lingxi took off her shoes, took out her feet, and put them in Jiang Cheng's arms.
Ye Lingxi giggled as she watched the tickling sensation.
But after exploring for a while, Jiang Cheng found that he couldn't tell at all.
These fair and tender feet have snow-white insteps, but the soles are all rosy, making it impossible to tell which part is different.
"I already said it fits perfectly and there's no friction."
So Jiang Cheng pressed and checked her all over, asking her if it hurt.
Just then, Liu Qiang arrived.
It caught us completely off guard.
Ye Lingxi, having withdrawn her foot, had a face as red as a ripe peach.
I was so embarrassed, biting my lip, and I didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, it was only Liu Qiang who pushed open the door, not her best friend Shen Youqing.
Otherwise, if Shen Youqing found out, I really wouldn't know how to explain myself...
dong dong dong~
Just then, the knocking sounded again. Ye Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief; finally, someone had come to break the silence.
"Come in."
The door is opened.
The female clerk opened the door. "Mr. Ye, someone has come to visit. It's Yang Bochao."
"Yang Bochao?" Ye Lingxi muttered, her brows furrowing.
"You let him in."
"Okay Mr. Ye."
The female clerk closed the door and left.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked. He noticed that Ye Lingxi looked unwell and seemed very unhappy.
"No, a previous customer placed an order with our factory."
"However, after trade was suspended, he had the idea of investing in my factory."
Ye Lingxi explained.
However, Jiang Cheng knew that things were probably not that simple.
If it were just that the other party wanted to invest, Ye Lingxi wouldn't frown upon hearing that person's name, for example, the factory was in a very bad situation before he appeared.
If someone is willing to invest money, that would definitely be a good thing.
But Ye Lingxi's expression showed that this was not the case.
Outside the office.
After the announcement, Yang Bochao and his assistant were allowed to enter.
Yang Bochao was in his forties, looking like a greasy middle-aged man. He was short and stocky, balding, and had a big belly, but a gold tooth was particularly eye-catching.
The male assistant standing beside him looked around the factory and said, "Boss, although China is about to join the WTO agreement and trade will soon be even more open than before, we can make a profit by picking up bargains now."
"But this factory looks deserted; there aren't many people there. Isn't it a waste of our money to spend it on a factory like this?"
Yang Bochao said without turning his head, "What do you know? If this factory hadn't collapsed and everyone had left a couple of days ago, do you think I would have had a chance?"
I had someone squatting down the whole time, and I only came when I saw that everyone in the factory had run away and it was almost time.
The factory is one thing, but she still has inventory!
"The most important thing is people, slurp."
When the assistant saw Yang Bochao's signature lewd smile, he immediately understood what it meant.
Is the factory owner's wife really that good-looking?
To take over an entire factory for the sake of people?
Finally, upon seeing the person, the male assistant understood.
Don't even mention Yang Bochao, even he, if he had the money, would definitely find a way to win this woman over!
Then, he saw Jiang Cheng, who was also in the office.
Handsome, young, and fresh.
Is this a gigolo?
Really good at playing.
When Yang Bochao came in and saw Jiang Cheng, his expression stiffened for a moment, and he looked a little uncomfortable.
When he did business with Ye Lingxi before, he inquired about her and found that she had a very good reputation and there were never any rumors about her.
But now, there's a pretty boy in the office.
Could it have already been used?
Well... this quality is good enough that it's been used, but it's still much, much better than those that haven't been used at all!
It can still be used after washing.
"Mr. Ye, it's been a long time."
Yang Bochao didn't treat himself as an outsider, and sat down on the sofa, putting one hand on the back of the sofa and crossing his legs.
Ye Lingxi walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite her.
Yang Bochao's eyes quickly noticed Ye Lingxi's shoes.
Suddenly, anger flared within him, an uncontrollable rage rising within him.
"What brings you here, Mr. Yang? Is there business to place?"
Ye Lingxi asked.
The factory has no reason to refuse orders.
However, since she took over the factory, she has always discussed business in the office, or at a teahouse, but never in a private room or at a dinner table.
Ye Lingxi understands business these days, so she would rather focus on quality and take fewer low-quality orders than resort to such practices!
Yang Bochao leaned back on the sofa, his gaze sweeping over Ye Lingxi as if admiring a work of art.
"If you're going to talk business, then talk business. If you're looking around, then get out," Jiang Cheng said calmly, standing up from his office chair.
Jiang Cheng also knew about the situation of these bosses.
He doesn't tolerate that; connections and networks don't work on him.
Although this is a very important point these days.
But Jiang Cheng was absolutely confident that these things would come to him at a specific time, without him having to look for them or care about them.
Just like when he was applying for documents, he never thought about using any connections at the very beginning.
The same applies to blind boxes nowadays.
Even the taxes were paid by Su Qingrou at Jiang Cheng's request.
There are actually many ways to avoid paying.
"Who do you think you are? Don't you know what you're saying?"
Yang Bochao immediately frowned and glared at Jiang Cheng.
He's been unhappy with Jiangcheng for a long time!
"President Yang, please calm down." Ye Lingxi smiled gently and said politely, "What he says here carries more weight than what I say."
"Then are you still going to talk?" Ye Lingxi said calmly.
Yang Bochao paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "You've already sold your factory to him?"
He simply couldn't connect Jiang Cheng, this young man who hadn't even grown up yet, with the person who bought the factory.
Ye Lingxi said, "The factory is still mine, so Mr. Yang doesn't need to interfere. Are you going to place an order or what?"
Yang Bochao took a breath and smiled, pretending that nothing had just happened.
But I dared not look around carelessly.
"Of course I'm here to place an order, a large order, to solve Mr. Ye's urgent problem!"