After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 229: Recruiting Jiang Zhihe



Chapter 229: Recruiting Jiang Zhihe

The resentment of workers is greater than that of ghosts. When Li Hui was standing at the door of Zhou Jin's office scratching his head, he saw Jiang Ge passing by.

As soon as the two of them made eye contact, Jiang Ge seemed to know what he wanted to do.

Pull your legs and run.

The speed was so fast that Li Hui had no time to react.

"It's true! Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. How badly have all of them been tortured by Shen Xunzhou?"

Shen Xunzhou doesn't usually arrange any social events on Fridays, but the Shen family dinner is usually scheduled on this day.

If there is an important client that cannot be turned down, that is another matter.

A black Maybach was parked near the hospital. Jiang Ge opened the door. Shen Xunzhou was wearing a black woolen coat over his suit. He looked high-spirited and elite.

As he stepped into the hospital, many passers-by glanced at him until his figure disappeared behind the flower bed.

Only after the gods left did exclamations begin to ring out one after another.

I sigh that there are such good-looking men in the world.

"Is he a star?"

"The aura of a star is all artificial. This person has the aura of a noble official!"

"That is the temperament that comes from being surrounded by books and money over the years."

When Shen Xunzhou stepped into the villa, Shen Changze and Shen Zhengling were both there.

Song Jinzhi and Hu Yue were helping in the kitchen.

Seeing him coming, she greeted him with a smile.

Shen Xunzhou called people one by one, took off his coat and handed it to his aunt, and watched the game between Shen Changze and his second uncle.

On the chessboard, the black pieces are clearly superior.

When Shen Changze made his move, his eyes fell on Shen Xunzhou's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that his hands were hanging at his sides, he was using one hand to make tea from the teapot, and asked twice, seemingly without knowing why: "What's wrong with your hands?"

“Yes.”

"Is it serious?" the old lady asked anxiously.

Shen Xunzhou shook his head and replied with a smile: "If it's serious, I won't be here."

"Child," the old lady scolded, "can't you speak properly? If it's serious, it's serious. If it's not serious, it's not serious. Don't bring those accents from outside back home."

"Grandma is right," Shen Xunzhou patiently coaxed the old lady, "It's not serious."

"You came back alone, without bringing your wife back?"

Just because the Shen family denies it doesn’t mean the old lady doesn’t recognize it.

On the contrary, the old lady was very happy that Shen Xunzhou and Wen Jin were together.

"After a while."

The old lady didn't ask any more questions, but said reluctantly: "Okay! You can bring her here later, and these people don't have to come."

"Old lady, you are being partial," Shen Zhengling glanced at Shen Xunzhou, "There is a new person in the family, and I, your second uncle, cannot see it?"

"What are you seeing? You guys never help when he's chasing a girl, but when he wants to take advantage of her, you run away faster than anyone else."

The old lady scolded him, but Shen Zhengling was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he smiled awkwardly.

The old lady asked again: "Where is Mangmang? That girl hasn't come to see me for a long time."

"Mang Mang has joined the company and has been quite busy recently," Shen Xunzhou spoke first without waiting for Shen Zhengling to respond, looking at the old lady and continuing, "Boss Shen has joined the entertainment company under the Shen family and is aggressively using the name of the Shen family to win over people's hearts. I asked Shen Mang to join us out of the blue."

The old lady was stunned and felt unhappy: "When did it happen?"

It is simply a sin for his sons and grandchildren to pay off the romantic debts left by the old man.

If it weren't for that little bit of face, she would have thrown him out long ago.

"It's been a few months." Shen Xunzhou said calmly, "You can find an excuse to go to the company to see Shen Mang and support her."

"Yes!" The old lady lowered her head, thinking about something, and finally her eyes fell on Shen Xunzhou: "If Shen Rong offended you, you can deal with it. What family reputation is not a matter of shame? After all, it's not your and your father's affair, so there's no need to pay for others. If she feels it's unfair, then let her go and find the old guy to settle the score."

"There is no reason in this world for a father to have a romantic debt and for his son or grandson to pay for it."

"I understand." Shen Xunzhou felt much more at ease after hearing the old lady's words.

Dinner lasted until nine o'clock, when the group came out of the villa.

Standing at the hospital entrance waiting for their respective cars.

When Shen Xunzhou was about to lower his head to light a cigarette, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing not far away. He raised his eyes and saw Jiang Zhihe standing beside him, holding a computer in his hand, as if he had just come out of a studio.

At this time in his previous life, he should have already made a name for himself in the IT industry, and Shen Mang was also working on bringing people to Shen's. What about this life?

Shen Xunzhou's fingertips hanging by his side flexed slightly.

Staring at Jiang Zhihe.

If he is still interested in Shen Mang like in his previous life, then it is easy to say.

You can keep it around and use it with a clear conscience.

But now, Jiang Zhihe's fate has changed. He is in love with Wen Jin. It is really an eyesore to keep a man who is in love with his wife by his side all the time.

Jiang Ge parked the car and looked over. He saw Jiang Zhihe and exclaimed, "Isn't that Jiang Zhihe? I heard that he has a test project and is looking for an equipment company to launch it."

Equipment company?

Wen Jin?

Shen Xunzhou lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath: "How do you know?"

"Zhou Jin's wife is a fan of his. She said that he won a grand prize in an international mathematics competition at such a young age and his IQ is amazing."

Shen Xunzhou felt a lump in his throat, unable to get out or out.

"Go and ask him to come over for a chat."

Shen Xunzhou held his breath and took a few deep puffs of cigarette, feeling a little frustrated.

Jiang Zhihe came over with a computer and called out politely, "Mr. Shen."

"I heard that classmate Jiang is looking for a company to do project testing recently? Is Shen Group interested?"

"Since Mr. Shen knows that I am looking for a company to do the testing, he should also know that I am looking for an equipment company."

Jiang Zhihe's words were already a clear rejection.

In autumn, the night is hazy and the cold wind blows the leaves off the trees. The leaves roll in the air and then fall to the ground and get caught in the wheels. It is bleak, cold and lonely.

"Student Jiang, do you know what the best thing about crossing classes is?" Shen Xunzhou said in a low voice, with a hint of persuasion.

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Shen."

"Money!" Shen Xunzhou said succinctly: "Mall upstart or genius mathematician, which name do you think is more eye-catching? More desirable?"

Jiang Zhihe tightened his grip on the computer bag with his fingertips. In the world of capital, there is only money and power.

And mathematicians? There are plenty of them if you have money.

What about genius?

Don't we still have to bow to money in the end?

"The annual salary is 30 million. If Jiang is willing to renew the contract, choose a company under the Shen Group. I can give you no less than 5% of the shares."

Thirty million and 5% of the shares are things that are out of reach in the eyes of others.

Jiang Zhihe looked at Shen Xunzhou, and for a moment he was a little bit unbelievable: "Why?"

Shen Xunzhou did not shy away from it, nor did he hide it: "First, I admire you, and second, I hope you can understand that some things cannot be obtained by fighting for them."

Jiang Zhihe sneered: "Mr. Shen really doesn't pretend to be anything."

Shen Xunzhou took off the cigarette in his hand and threw it on the ground, then he raised his foot to crush it. His tone was calm and unperturbed: "That's because classmate Jiang's current level is not worth it for me to be hypocritical."


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