Feng Chen Group and the War Group are in deep cooperation, and I heard that the branch of Feng Chen Group in Guancheng is under the charge of Jun Ran, so it is no wonder that Jun Ran came out of the War Group.
“Jun Wu Shao.”
Shang Xiaofei was a thousand-year-old lady of a merchant and had long heard of the Feng Chen Group in A City, knowing that Feng Chen, like the War set, belonged to a hundred billion dollar group and both were the richest in various cities.
What was enviable was that the family style of the Jun family was the same as that of the War family, both being particularly harmonious, truly a family that could make everything prosperous at home.
My mother often said that the reason the War family had become the richest and had dominated the list for so long was because of the excellent family ethos, and that their children and grandchildren were all well brought up and would not turn against each other for the sake of a little profit.
War Yin is the eldest son and first grandson, and has been groomed as a successor since birth, he has no choice but to take on the heavy burden.
Some of those younger brothers under him went into the business world to assist War Yin, while others took up the professions they enjoyed and became leaders in all of them.
“Does Miss Shang need a ride from me?”
Jun Ran asked in a warm voice, the way he looked at Shang Xiaofei was tinged with smiles, making Shang Xiaofei feel what it meant to be as warm as jade.
Shang Xiaofei couldn’t even help but become a little more gentle as she said, “Thank you, Fifth Younger Jun, no need, my family’s driver will come to pick me up.” m.
She followed just to find out who the person with such a big row was, now that she knew it was Jun Ran, she wouldn’t follow anymore, nor could she, her car tires were leaking air.
“Then, I’ll go first.”
Shang Xiaofei hmmed, “Fifth youngster go ahead and get busy, I’ll wait, my family’s driver will be there.”
Jun Ran smiled and after a few polite words, he went back to his car, waving goodbye to Shang Xiaofei once again, he then drew the curtains of the car windows, soon, the car drove off, and within a few minutes, Shang Xiaofei couldn’t see his motorcade anymore.
Over there, Hai Tong was still waiting for Zhangyin at the entrance of the Zhangs, after Shang Xiaofei left, she also went into the milk tea shop, picked a seat and then sent a message to Zhangyin.
“Zhan Yin, you’re still not off work? I’m waiting for you at the milk tea shop opposite your company.”
War Yin replied to her, “It’s such a cold day, and you’re still running over here, wearing a thick jacket?”
“It’s not like you don’t know what I’m wearing to go out, it’s not cold enough for me. I went to my sister’s place for lunch, I don’t have to look after the shop now, so I was bored so I came to pick you up from work, why? Don’t you like me coming over? If you don’t like it, I won’t come here anymore, I really won’t come anymore.”
War Yin was busy saying, “I’m happy, ecstatic, beautiful, sweet, happy as can be, I’m looking forward to you picking me up from work every day.”
If he dared to say he didn’t like it, Hai Tong would really stop coming in the future.
“You wait for me for ten minutes, I’ll be out in ten minutes.”
“Okay.”
Hai Tong agreed with him readily.
While waiting for him, brushing up on the video, ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
War Yin came out before everyone else.
He was smiling all the way out, but everyone who saw him was surprised by his big smile and stopped to look at him, thinking they were seeing things.
If it wasn’t for a group of bodyguards following from afar, everyone would have thought that the man with a smile on his face wasn’t their General Manager War.
“Tong Tong.”
War Yin didn’t drive out, he walked over quickly, calling Hai Tong’s name as he walked.
“Where’s your car?”
War Yin asked her, “You came to pick me up from work and didn’t take me to work this afternoon?”
Hai Tong smiled and reached out to give his face a squeeze.
“It feels okay in your hand, well maintained.”
She just loved pinching his face.
War Yin looked down, gazing at her with a smile, and said dotingly, “If you like to pinch, ask me to lower my head a bit so that your hand doesn’t have to be raised so high.”
When he said this and lowered his head again, Hai Tong nonchalantly pinched his face twice more.
Grandma said that a good husband relies on his own conditioning, and there was still truth to it. The fact that Zhan Yin was no longer as cold in front of her as before was the effect of her conditioning.