Chapter 8: The arrogant rich second generation

When Zhan Jun Soul got off the plane, it was already more than eleven o'clock at night, looking at the night sky of the capital, his mood calmed down a little, and he finally came here, and finally came to the place where Ye Ziqi was.

The warrior didn't know where the Warwick Group was, but the taxi driver did, so after he got into the taxi, he said his destination, and leaned back on his seat to close his eyes.

Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the bottom of a silver-gray high-rise building, 150 yuan, and sent him to the headquarters of the Warwick Group - Warwick Building, which is 28 floors high, and is the office of Warwick, which also reflects from the side how strong Warwick's strength is.

In the middle of the night, it was naturally not good to disturb anyone, so the soul of the war army stayed at the Wuzhou Hotel opposite Warwick, a five-star hotel, and it cost more than 2,000 yuan a night, but this is the soul of the war army and no longer cares.

All night, the soul of the war army was spent between half asleep and half awake, nightmares struck again and again, and he didn't sleep well at all, after getting up early, washing up a little, the soul of the war army stood in front of the window of the room in a daze, looking out!

This is a strange city, but, in this city, there is Ye Ziqi, so he also feels a sense of cordiality, but, where is Ye Ziqi? As the capital, with a population of tens of millions, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

The battle army soul sighed, no matter what, he had to find Ye Ziqi!

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and every second he felt like a minute or even an hour long, and it was finally eight o'clock, and he could not hold on any longer, and went out of the room, left the hotel, and walked towards Warwick Building.

At the door, he was politely stopped by two uniformed security guards, the Huawei Group didn't go to work until nine o'clock, there was no way, he could only wait.

The feeling of living like a year is the feeling of the soul of the war army now, and it is easy to get to nine o'clock, and the security guard only registers and releases him after obtaining the consent of Assistant Cai.

After several twists and turns, in a small reception room, the soul of the war army saw Assistant Cai, Assistant Cai's appearance was also a little haggard, and the soul of the war army was a little embarrassed, with messy hair and red eyes, all of which showed that he had suffered a lot last night.

Assistant Cai really didn't want to see the soul of the battle army, but he felt that it was not easy for people to fly over overnight, so he came to see him.

"Assistant Cai, I came here this time to visit Mr. Ye, as the leader of the cooperation with Warwick, we are very happy to cooperate, therefore, I hope to be able to visit her, but I don't know her address, you see, is it convenient for you to give it to me."

Assistant Cai, as a member of the public relations department, is not stupid at all, she has already smelled a different smell from some unusual decisions of Ye Ziqi, as an outsider and a conscientious assistant, although there is some kind of speculation, but she abides by a certain rule and does not publicize it, but just silently puts it in her heart.

Although she was able to quietly tell the Battle Army Soul Ye Ziqi some things that happened, after all, those things may soon be known to the War Army Soul from various channels, but it does not mean that she can reveal Ye Ziqi's address at will, the requirements of the War Army Soul really make her very embarrassed.

The pitiful appearance of the soul of the war army, she also felt a little pitiful when she saw it, although she felt compassion, but she still refused.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm sorry, this belongs to Mr. Ye's privacy, especially at this sensitive moment, I can't tell you! You can call Mr. Ye yourself, and if Mr. Ye is willing to see you, she will tell you the address of her home. ”

The face of the battle army soul immediately turned white, and then turned red again, and there was a wave of anger in his heart, but he was not ignorant, he thought about it, and suppressed this anger.

Assistant Cai noticed the change in the face of the battle army spirit, and confirmed her guess a little, but she really couldn't help with this kind of request.

"Assistant Cai, I beg you, I urgently need to see Ye Ziqi, really, I'm in a hurry, I have something very important, I must see her, please help me, I beg you."

This iron man, who has never begged for someone, had to ask for someone in a low voice for the sake of Ye Ziqi, at that moment, his heart was very uncomfortable, but for Ye Ziqi, he was willing!

Assistant Cai silently looked at the once high-spirited man in front of him, and thought for a long time before he said:

"Mr. Zhan, I'm sorry, I really can't tell you, but the phone number that Mr. Ye once gave you is her personal phone, you can try to call her work number, maybe you can get through, but we have been calling, but we haven't connected, you have to be mentally prepared.

That's all I can do, I beg your pardon. I have a lot of things to do, so I won't accompany you. ”

As he spoke, Assistant Cai took a note, wrote a string of numbers on it, and handed it to the soul of the battle army.

Zhan Jun took this note in a daze, at this time, he knew that there was no room for things to turn around, and Assistant Cai was able to do it to this extent, obviously he had reached the limit.

He smiled bitterly and was about to thank him, when the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a young man with a handsome appearance, a well-proportioned figure, and a suit walked in.

The young man didn't even look at the soul of the battle army, and said to Assistant Cai:

"Assistant Cai, it turns out that you are here, are the materials of the war and flying snow that I asked you to sort out ready? Hurry up and give it to me, and after I see it, I will contact the other party. ”

When Assistant Cai heard this, he glanced at the soul of the battle army, stood up, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Lu, I have prepared the materials according to your instructions, and I will put them on your office desk as soon as I get to work."

As he spoke, Assistant Cai paused and said:

"Mr. Lu, this is the boss of Feixue, the soul of the army, he just arrived in the group, and he is also here for cooperation."

The soul of the war army knows that obviously, the one in front of him is the leader who took over Ye Ziqi's responsibilities, and it seems that he is still the prince.

Out of politeness, the spirit of the war army stepped forward, smiled reluctantly, and said politely:

"Mr. Lu, hello, I am the soul of the army!"

As he spoke, the warrior spirit stretched out his hand.

"Oh, the soul of the army, it's really you, after I heard what the front desk said, I guessed it, just right, you're here, we can talk."

This Mr. Lu looked at the soul of the war army, said lightly, and did not pay attention to the outstretched hand of the soul of the army, but turned to the other side and sat down.

Zhanjun Soul retracted his hand a little embarrassed, and he was a little angry in his heart, but for the sake of Feixue, he still endured this little thing.

"Assistant Cai, you go and get the information, and then you can go about your own business."

Mr. Lu gave an order, and looked at the war army soul playfully, that look, which clearly contained some hostility, the war army soul frowned, feeling a little incredible, so he didn't go to his heart, and returned to his seat.

In this way, two young people with different backgrounds and statuses face to face and do it together!

The warrior spirit suddenly had a strange premonition in his heart that this person seemed to be his enemy and opponent in the future, but immediately, he threw this unwarranted thought into his mind.

That Mr. Lu looked at the haggard and embarrassed young man with a high-minded look, and the hostility in his eyes was reduced a little, but a little more disdainful was added.

Mr. Lu didn't speak, and the soul of the army didn't speak, and after being silent for more than ten minutes, Assistant Cai held a folder and sent it in, and then carefully closed the door and left.

That Mr. Lu opened the folder, flipped through it a few times at random, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and raised his head to say to the battle spirit:

"Feixue and war are at that level, I thought they had such a strong strength, together, it was only more than five hundred, not even a small strength, I really don't understand, how could Ye Ziqi give you 20 million!"

After hearing this, the warrior spirit did not speak, but the hand under the table clenched his fist fiercely! Then, release it again.

"Battle Spirit, this name is indeed rare, a good name, very imposing, but, why are you so embarrassed, it doesn't look like a general at all, haha."

That Mr. Lu seems to have come specifically to find fault, and his tone is getting more and more hateful.

The soul of the war army endured his anger, smiled, and said: "Mr. Lu, let you see the smile, I rushed from Changchun overnight last night, and I haven't rested well, so I let you laugh."

I don't know what Mr. Lu wants to talk to me about? Zhan listened attentively. ”

The soul of the war army was angry, so his speech was naturally a little harder.

"Laughing? No, how can I have that kind of idle joke on you, it's okay, don't care. What I'm going to talk to you about is actually very simple, that is, you dissolve Feixue Hall, and then, you follow me, salary, position, etc., you can offer it, no matter what, you are still worth some money. ”

The soul of the war army was stunned, he didn't expect this Warwick prince to be so levelless, not at all like the well-educated rich second generation in the legend should be.

The rich second generation is not a derogatory term, but it has been tarnished by some rich second generations who are all day long and do bad things!

Lu Xiaotian, the only son of Lu Qianhao, the boss of Huawei Group, grew up with a good education, he is narrow-minded and arrogant, and his reputation in the circle is not good, but there is another reason why he is fighting against the military soul today.

The warrior spirit smiled slightly and said:

"Mr. Lu, you have raised your love, Feixue will not disband, and I will not join Warwick, so, your proposal, I'm sorry, I don't accept it!"

"Don't you be like this, the soul of the war army, people are valuable, your performance in all aspects is not bad, otherwise, you will not be favored by Ye Ziqi's girl, I believe in her vision!"

The soul of the war army was a little annoyed that Lu Xiaotian called Ye Ziqi like this, and wanted to turn his face, but he couldn't help it, at this time, it was better not to make any extraneous branches, after all, he was the prince of Warwick, so don't bring any trouble to Ye Ziqi.

"However, the soul of the war army, don't think about the toad eating swan meat, Ye Ziqi is mine, and no one can snatch it away! Although she favors you, it is just a recognition of your talents, don't think how capable you are!

I'm telling you, for those who want to get into it, I'm going to nip that impractical stuff in the bud one by one. ”