"Why did you have my information in your hand for no reason?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"About this! I saw Brother Jiang Huai holding this information in your hand, so I was afraid that it would be stolen by others, so I kept it with me, which is equivalent to keeping it safe for Brother Jiang Huai. "
"Oh, I see." Jiang Cheng didn't doubt him, and then took his own information.
Jiang Cheng opened the seal and counted, "There's no mistake."
"Thank you." Finally, Jiang Cheng thanked the middle-aged man. His continuous thanks made Zhao Hai, who was next to him, particularly dissatisfied.
However, at this time, Zhao Hai was even less qualified to speak, because he had just beaten up Jiang Cheng.
After all, this middle-aged man wasn't as bad as Zhao Hai thought, and took the internal information of the Lung Hing Society.
"Zhao Hai, go get a taxi, the two of us will wait for you here." Jiang Cheng ordered Zhao Hai, and then walked to the side of the middle-aged man, and quietly put his mouth next to the man's ear.
"What's your name?" Jiang Cheng asked. He had been wondering about this for a long time. It should have been a problem that could have been solved earlier, but Jiang Cheng didn't ask, so he still didn't know the middle-aged man's name.
"I'm Dong Zhaocheng!" The middle-aged man seemed a little stunned. He originally thought that the other party knew his name, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't know.
"You're Dong Zhaocheng?" Jiang Cheng asked. This name reminded him of someone he was familiar with, but now, they had turned against each other.
"Dong Zhaocheng, Dong Zhaocheng." Jiang Cheng murmured, "I didn't expect there to be so many people with the same name now. There's a big pile of them everywhere."
At this time, Zhao Hai called a taxi from the middle of the road.
"Zhao Hai, this person is called Dong Zhaocheng," when Zhao Hai approached Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng said.
"Dong Zhaocheng?" Just like Jiang Cheng, when Zhao Hai heard these three words for the first time, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. "This Dong Zhaocheng and the other Dong Zhaocheng shouldn't be the same person, right?"
"Do you have another friend named Dong Zhaocheng?" The middle-aged man interrupted. "What about your other Dong Zhaocheng? Is he also a member of the Lung Hing Society? Will we work together in the future? What should we do if you always mix our names together? "
When Jiang Cheng heard the man's doubts, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, Jiang Cheng could only pat the man's shoulder and walk to the taxi alone.
"You should come over quickly. Don't think too much. There are a lot of things that you will understand soon."
As Jiang Cheng walked, he reminded the middle-aged man. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Zhao Hai.
"Zhao Hai! You must not tell him the real information about Dong Zhaocheng. Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll betray us, "Jiang Cheng reminded Zhao Hai. Then, the two of them walked side by side.
"Got it." Zhao Hai nodded. For this kind of thing, his mouth wouldn't reveal even the slightest gap, nor would he reveal any information.
The three of them got into a taxi at the same time. This taxi reminded Jiang Cheng of an extremely important matter. "Zhao Hai, were we fined by the people of Huatu Street?"
"This …" Zhao Hai's face couldn't help but turn gloomy. He remembered that when the Ferrari was fined, it was entirely his responsibility. If he had driven it earlier, then he wouldn't have been fined. Moreover, at that time, he was on Huatu Street. In that kind of place, if an outsider drove there and violated the rules, then he would be fined a lot of money.
"We were indeed fined a lot of money. It seems to be tens of thousands." Zhao Hai said. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. If he could go back in time, he would definitely correct his wrong behavior at that time. He wouldn't let such behavior affect the development of the Lung Hing Society.
Tens of thousands was still a large amount of money for the Lung Hing Society. If they could save this money, the Lung Hing Society would be able to build a new shop in a new industry. This was a very important thing.
"Okay, I got it." Jiang Cheng nodded his head and did not continue speaking. His expression had already darkened. From this, it could be seen that he was not in a good mood regarding this fine.
The three of them finished the whole journey in silence. "Thank you, driver."
After Jiang Cheng paid the driver, he stepped out of the car. He was followed by two people. They didn't dare to say anything because they both saw that Jiang Cheng's face was dark. If anyone dared to talk to Jiang Cheng at this time, they would only be courting death.
Dong Zhaocheng, who was beside Zhao Hai, couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Why did Brother Jiang suddenly become so quiet? "
"Anyway, just don't provoke him. Let him stay calm. He will return to normal sooner or later. Right now, his brain is in a state of high-speed operation. Anyone who disturbs him will be courting death," Zhao Hai reminded Dong Zhaocheng.
"Oh, I got it," Dong Zhaocheng said.
Then, the three of them boarded the elevator of the Lung Hing Society Building. As the elevator slowly went up, Dong Zhaocheng's heart couldn't help but race. Although it wasn't his first time interviewing for a position, it was different this time. This time, he was recommended by a friend, and he didn't come here on his own initiative. If he didn't do well in the interview, it would be hard for him to explain to his friend.
What's more, Dong Zhaocheng's friend, Jiang Cheng, was right next to him …
Because of this, Dong Zhaocheng couldn't let his opponent lose face. Dong Zhaocheng was determined to display his full strength.
"I can definitely do it." Dong Zhaocheng encouraged himself. The elevator soon reached the tenth floor. After a few beeps, the elevator door opened.
"Dong Zhaocheng, let's go first." Jiang Cheng said. Then, he turned his gaze to Zhao Hai. "Zhao Hai, solve the matter of the fine in Huatu Street first, then come back and report to me."
"No problem." Zhao Hai replied. Then, his speed suddenly increased several times, as if he was afraid of what Jiang Cheng said. “
Looking at Zhao Hai's back gradually disappearing, Jiang Cheng decided to tell his true identity to Dong Zhaocheng one by one. He felt that if he wanted to cooperate with the other party for a long time, he shouldn't hide it. Hiding it was not a good thing, and it would only make the relationship between them worse and worse.
"Dong Zhaocheng, come here." Jiang Cheng suddenly waved his hand and stepped forward. The direction he went was his office.
There was a sign hanging on the door of his office. The sign had Jiang Cheng's business card and his identity introduction.
Dong Zhaocheng could know all the identity of Jiang Cheng based on that small business card.
In fact, when Dong Zhaocheng passed by the door, he did read all the information into his head.
"What?" Dong Zhaocheng was shocked at that moment. She thought in her heart, "This person is Jiang Cheng? Is he the one with the bounty on his head? "
At this moment, Dong Zhaocheng began to fall into a dilemma. He didn't know if this Jiang Cheng was the same person as the Jiang Cheng who was selected. If not, he would go to the police, and then he would destroy the relationship between him and Jiang Cheng.
And if he made a mistake, he would lose the opportunity to interview in the Lung Hing Society. Because no one was willing to help a person who reported them, and no one was willing to believe a person who didn't trust them.
Dong Zhaocheng thought for a long time, and finally made a conclusion, "This Jiang Cheng is definitely not that Jiang Cheng. They definitely have the same name, just like me …"
This Dong Zhaocheng still knew how to consider many aspects of the situation, but he thought wrong this time.
However, for this situation, Jiang Cheng couldn't be happier. He didn't need to worry about whether Dong Zhaocheng would do something unexpected after knowing his true identity.
After Jiang Cheng entered his office, he glanced around and said, "Just find a seat and sit down. I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay." Dong Zhaocheng replied, then found a seat and sat down. His heart was beating wildly, and he seemed a little nervous. This was a rare emotion for him.
Because he hadn't had an interview for many years, if he had long forgotten the nervousness of the interview, and thought that his strength was enough to overcome such nervousness, when the truth happened, he would clearly feel his incompetence in the face of nervousness.
Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa made of leopard skin. In fact, it was just a fake leopard skin bought from the underworld market. Of course, no one could find out whether it was real or fake.
Jiang Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, then handed it to Dong Zhaocheng. "Do you want one?"
"No need." Dong Zhaocheng waved his hand awkwardly. He seemed to be a person who rarely smoked, so he didn't know how to smoke at all. A person who didn't know how to smoke could only stare blankly after taking someone else's cigarette …
"Oh yes, Brother Jiang Huai, what do you want to talk to me about?" Dong Zhaocheng asked, but as soon as he spoke, he found that there was a contradiction. "His real name is Jiang Cheng! Why am I called Jiang Huai? "
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