"What do you think? Is it a good thing or a bad thing? "Standing at the door of the lounge, Wang Xinyan looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.
"Why don't you guess?" Jiang Chen stopped and looked at her ambiguously.
"I guess it's over." Wang Xinyan crossed her arms and slowly walked to Jiang Chen's side. "I don't understand. Why are you rejecting me? Am I that annoying?"
"Why would I refuse?" Jiang Chen smiled mischievously. "Tell me, why would I agree?"
"Hehe." Jiang Chen didn't respond to her probing as he walked out.
Looking at Jiang Chen's back, Wang Xinyan's eyes flashed with an unusual light as a meaningful smile appeared on her face.
"Interesting."
…
When Jiang Chen left the hotel, he went straight to the garage. But just as he was about to get in the car, he saw a stranger leaning against his door.
Seeing Jiang Chen walk over, the man in a brown windbreaker greeted him and walked over.
"You are?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Just a salesman." The man shrugged and smiled in a friendly manner.
"I'm not in the mood to buy anything right now."
"No, trust me, you will be interested in my offer." The man coughed and extended his right hand. "Zhang Youjie, UA Embassy staff."
Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly as he politely shook hands with him and then jokingly asked.
"Embassy staff? What business do you have with an ordinary businessman? "
A Chinese name, so it should be Chinese-American.
"Ahem, Mr. Jiang is too humble. Ordinary businessmen wouldn't go to Iraq to save people, nor would they go to Kane to get involved, nor would they train mercenaries in Niger, "Zhang Youjie coughed and said in a quiet voice.
The investigation was quite detailed.
"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Chen asked without changing his expression.
"Mr. Jiang, please don't misunderstand. I definitely came with good intentions. Although you are unnaturally active on the international stage, your actions have not harmed our national security. "Seeing the caution in Jiang Chen's eyes, Zhang Youjie quickly explained with a smile.
"Can I hear what your good intentions are?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
"Haven't you considered changing your nationality? Wall Street is a bigger stage. It's a waste for a talent like you to waste your experience dealing with greedy politicians. "
"Wall Street? I don't have any interest in Wall Street right now, "Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
"Don't be in such a hurry to refuse." Zhang Youjie interrupted Jiang Chen's words, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Chen. He smiled and said, "It never hurts to have an extra backup plan, right? The door of freedom has always been open to talented people, especially to a genius like you. "
After that, Zhang Youjie bowed like a gentleman, turned around and left.
Jiang Chen stared at Zhang Youjie's back as he played with the business card in his hand for a moment. A mischievous smile appeared on his face.
Wall Street? Do Wall Street capitalists look good when they eat? As long as you are a politician, it's all the same there.
He stuffed the business card into his pocket and sat in his Maybach.
If Wang Linhua thought that he could use the power of the system to force him to submit, then he was destined to be disappointed.
Future Technology was never a vassal of the Wang family, and Jiang Chen never intended to compromise.
…
After he got in the car, Jiang Chen didn't go straight home. Instead, he went to the rural area and parked in front of the Hongyi Club.
After he closed the door, Jiang Chen entered the club, passed through the lobby, and went straight to the front desk.
"Hello, sir, what kind of service do you need?" The receptionist smiled professionally and asked Jiang Chen.
People who came here at this time, without a doubt, were planning to "spend the night."
But Jiang Chen's first sentence surprised her.
"Call your manager … Zhou Zihao," Jiang Chen said without beating around the bush.
The receptionist paused and looked at Jiang Chen, perplexed.
"Sir?"
"Just say someone named Jiang Chen wants to talk to him."
The receptionist looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, but she still picked up the phone and dialed the manager's number.
"Hello? Manager Zhou? It's like this, someone named Jiang Chen said he wants to see you – oh, okay … "
After she hung up the phone, the way the receptionist looked at Jiang Chen changed from the original suspicion to respect.
To be able to get her manager to come down with a phone call, it was obviously not something an ordinary person could do. In her impression, the only person who could do this was Wang Zhiyong.
Jiang Chen didn't have to wait for long before he saw the "squinty-eyed" come downstairs.
"Haha, we meet again, Brother Jiang." Zhou Zihao greeted him with a smile. "How have you been?"
Looking at his familiar face, it was as if the unpleasantness that happened last time didn't exist.
"Not really, so I came to find you." Jiang Chen also smiled.
"Find me? Uncle Wang wants you to be his son-in-law. Does Brother Jiang want me to be the best man? "
"You already know?" Jiang Chen was slightly surprised.
"After all, I have some connections in Wanghai." Zhou Zihao shrugged.
"Then let's not talk in riddles. Are you interested in working together? "Jiang Chen said straightforwardly.
Zhou Zihao paused for a moment before an intrigued expression appeared on his face.
"Working together? Could it be that Future Technology isn't satisfied with the Wang family? "
"It has nothing to do with Future Technology," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly. "It's a collaboration between you and me."
"You want me to help you deal with Uncle Wang? Hehe, regardless of whether or not I have a reason to do so — "
"Military intelligence project."
Zhou Zihao's eyes instantly narrowed, although his eyes weren't big to begin with.
Jiang Chen clearly felt that he was interested.
"This is not the place to talk," Zhou Zihao said in a low voice as he gestured to Jiang Chen and took him to the room on the second floor.
As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Zhou Zihao couldn't wait to ask.
"Can Future Technology do it? Military intelligence project. "
"Drone intelligent control system."
Jiang Chen could clearly feel that he was interested, but he didn't immediately agree. Instead, there was a hint of caution in his eyes.
"How do you want me to help you?"
"I heard you have a habit of shooting AV. How many have you shot?" Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with mischief.
Zhou Zihao's eyes moved slightly. Of course, he knew what Jiang Chen was referring to.
"You want those videos?"
"That's right," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly.
"You're crazy. Do you think you can bring down the Wang family with the scandalous videos of 147 officials?"
"147? Hehe, more than I imagined … I never thought about bringing down the Wang family. I just need the necessary deterrence. " Jiang Chen stared at Zhou Zihao's narrowed eyes. "The Zhou family is in Shangjing, and you're in Wanghai. I'm afraid you won't be welcomed by your family. Drone intelligent control system, as long as you give me the videos, it's yours. "
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