ACBNHTS Chapter 35

Chapter 35: Tremble!

Jin Zhi was arrogant and domineering.

Sheng Yiguang looked at the middle-aged man in a suit on his left.

His name was only ranked after Jin Zhi.

Since General Manager Jin had agreed to the collaboration, it was impossible for him to insert his son to sabotage the project. Therefore, the true core of this project team, as well as the guardian of this young master, was Qian Zhongjun, the one next to Jin Zhi.

Sure enough, he said, “I’m sorry, I need to have a word with Little General Manager Jin first.”

Jin Zhi glared at him.

Qian Zhongjun remained unmoved and stood up to leave.

Jin Zhi followed him out.

Soon, only Qian Zhongjun returned.

After that, the meeting proceeded exceptionally smoothly.

After the meeting ended, Sheng Yiguang packed his things and walked out to see Jin Zhi smoking in the company’s smoking room. He paused slightly, his eyes meeting Jin Zhi’s.

Jin Zhi didn’t even put out his cigarette, and walked out, his posture arrogant.

“Don’t you fucking think you’ll have it easy. Shamelessly interfering in the relationship between Little Wen and his fiancé, a homewrecker like you, I’ll beat every one I see.”

“I’m a homewrecker?”

Sheng Yiguang found it laughable.

Even if Wen Heng was Pei Du’s official pairing, that was still in the future.

He was already trying to pin the blame of being a homewrecker on him?

Sheng Yiguang didn’t give him a good look. “Who is Wen Heng’s fiancé?”

“Someone surnamed Pei.”

“Where’s the proof of engagement?”

“Everyone knows it!”

“Who is everyone?”

Sheng Yiguang’s voice was calm, but the more Jin Zhi spoke, the more nervous and guilty he became.

Sheng Yiguang: “Mr. Jin, we’re all here in the business world to conduct business. Why are you crossing species?”

Jin Zhi’s face turned green. “You dare to insult me?”

Sheng Yiguang put on a flat expression that said, “I’m insulting you, so what?”

“I don’t know to what extent your brain has been developed, but speaking business, if you’re mentally challenged, I won’t humor your idiocy.”

Jin Zhi angrily chased after Sheng Yiguang’s footsteps.

“Damn it, say that again if you have the guts!”

Sheng Yiguang stopped and looked at him, enunciating each word.

“Mentally, challenged.”

Jin Zhi was so angry that he was about to roll up his sleeves and hit someone on the spot.

Qian Zhongjun spoke up behind Jin Zhi, “Little General Manager Jin.”

Jin Zhi froze, as if his acupoints had been tapped.

Sheng Yiguang didn’t even look at him and left directly.

Qian Zhongjun walked up to Jin Zhi, his words carrying a warning.

“General Manager Jin sent you here to follow the project and learn properly, not to cause trouble.”

“But he’s bullying Little Wen!”

“No matter who he bullies, even if it’s you, as long as it’s a private matter, it doesn’t belong at the meeting table, understand?”

Jin Zhi didn’t dare to say anything.

Qian Zhongjun looked at him, disappointed. “What will happen after General Manager Jin steps down if you’re like this?”

Jin Zhi was very proud. “My dad can work for at least another ten years, or he can work until Old Man Pei’s age, it’s not impossible.”

Qian Zhongjun scoffed coldly. “You’re so filial. How can you compare to Little General Manager Pei like this?”

Jin Zhi’s face fell when he heard Pei Du. “Uncle Qian, you’re wrong. You should say, what does Pei Du have to compare with me? The Pei family and our Jin family are different. Haven’t you heard, a few years ago, he was almost done in by his uncle—”

Qian Zhongjun scolded, “Shut up! This is a company acquired by Pei Du, how dare you say such things!”

Jin Zhi rolled his eyes, not taking it seriously.

Qian Zhongjun: “From now on, you behave yourself and follow the project team, don’t say another word!”

Jin Zhi was impatient. “Got it.”

Leaving the company and getting into the car, Jin Zhi couldn’t wait to take out his phone and contact Wen Heng.

[Crying.jpg]

[Little Wen, I was scolded miserably by Uncle Qian today, seeking comfort, seeking hugs~]

WenWenBaby: [Hugs.jpg]

Jin Zhi was hooked by this expression.

WenWenBaby: [Why didn’t you watch the live stream today? I didn’t know who to interact with without you, it was so awkward]

Jin Zhi: [My dad asked me to follow a project, I might not have much time lately]

Jin Zhi: [Oh right, it’s the project between my family and XSB, and Sheng Yiguang is the team leader]

At the top of the page, it displayed “The other party is typing…”

After a while, Wen Heng sent a message.

[Really? What a coincidence]

Jin Zhi guessed that Little Wen hesitated for so long before sending these few words, he must be unhappy, so he immediately expressed his loyalty.

[Don’t worry! As long as I’m here, I definitely won’t let him have it easy!]

WenWenBaby: [Don’t do that, this is a project, not child’s play]

WenWenBaby: [If you have any conflicts with Sheng Yiguang because of me, how will you explain it to your uncle?]

Jin Zhi thought.

Little Wen is so gentle, so considerate, such a good person.

Immediately typing.

[You don’t have to consider me, Little Wen, I’m willing to do anything for you!]

[And don’t worry too much, I have my ways!]

The next day, while the meeting was in progress, Jin Zhi stood up and pretended to have a stomachache.

“Sorry, please pause the meeting, I need to go to the restroom.”

Sheng Yiguang looked at Qian Zhongjun.

Qian Zhongjun showed an apologetic smile. “Then let’s all take a break.”

Jin Zhi held his phone, glancing at Sheng Yiguang with satisfaction.

This trip of his would be for a lifetime!

Jin Zhi darted into the restroom, closed the door, locked it, turned on his phone, put on his headphones, and squatted into Wen Heng’s live stream.

Ten minutes passed, and Jin Zhi hadn’t returned.

Twenty minutes passed, and the team members at the conference table all looked at each other, Jin Zhi hadn’t returned.

Qian Zhongjun smiled apologetically. “Should we start first?”

Sheng Yiguang didn’t answer. “Has Little General Manager Jin always had this kind of difficulty, or is he just feeling unwell today? Do we need to buy some medicine?”

Qian Zhongjun gritted his teeth.

That brat was just creating trouble!

Sheng Yiguang turned to ask Sun Mo to find an intern to buy some medicine for Jin Zhi’s constipation, and also buy some coffee to treat everyone to afternoon tea.

Sun Mo was about to go out.

Sheng Yiguang stopped him. “Oh right, buy back medicines of all brands.”

Sun Mo suppressed a laugh and gave an “OK” gesture.

After going out, in addition to the medicine for constipation that Sheng Yiguang mentioned, he also asked the intern to bring some medicine for hemorrhoids.

The intern carried back a big bag.

A mountain of medicine was piled on the company’s busy office desk.

Jin Zhi estimated that he had been squatting for more than forty minutes, and he withdrew from the live stream with lingering interest and returned to the meeting room.

The meeting had already begun.

He lowered his voice and asked a small employee next to him, and learned that the meeting had only just started for ten minutes.

He was satisfied.

There was no need for any fierce conflicts.

Just grind.

Heh~ Grind him to death!

Jin Zhi was in a good mood, doodling with his pen.

An hour passed, and the meeting ended.

Jin Zhi was the first to walk out of the conference room, followed by a room full of people.

“Little General Manager Jin.”

Jin Zhi responded and turned around, seeing Sheng Yiguang walking out.

This kid must have couldn’t stand it any longer!

But this was just the beginning!

The tormenting part was yet to come!

Tremble!

You homewrecker!

Sheng Yiguang walked past Jin Zhi, picked up the medicine on the desk, stuffed it into his arms, his expression calm.

“Constipation needs to be treated.”

The whole world was silent at this moment.

Someone couldn’t help but laugh.

Then everyone following out of the conference room switched to vibration mode.

Jin Zhi trembled with anger. “I’m not constipated!”

Sun Mo stood up. “There’s hemorrhoid medicine in there too.”

“Pfft.”

Someone else couldn’t hold it in, then everyone couldn’t hold it in, laughing out loud.

Qian Zhongjun silently retreated, retreating into the crowd.

The intern: “You can’t tell, Manager Sheng looks cold, but he’s a pretty good person.”

Qian Zhongjun chimed in, “Yes, he is.”