Chapter 86: Misunderstandings, Misunderstandings

"Is there any food?"

This was the first sentence Jiang Fan spoke after sitting in the office in silence for ten minutes. Then, Su Qing's high heels flew over, accompanied by her angry voice.

"Do you think this is a cafeteria?"

Even after losing her high heels and shouting, Su Qing still picked up the landline phone and called Yang Xuan, asking her to bring up two lunches. She also specifically asked Jiang Fan what he wanted to eat. Jiang Fan, lying weakly on the sofa, said it didn't matter. Then another pair of high heels slid in an arc and landed on Jiang Fan's stomach.

Jiang Fan's arms were raised and rested on the back of the sofa, with two fingers hooking a pair of black high heels. He sighed carelessly.

"How did the meeting go? What's the higher-ups' attitude towards Gao Luxing's offer of twelve million? Did you propose that you also want to contact Tu Xiao to renegotiate the price?"

"We've also received several offers, the lowest of which is similar to what you told Tu Xiao. Jiang Fan, give me back my shoes!"

Su Qing was curled up in the chair, hugging her legs and staring at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan ignored her words and continued speaking to himself.

"Ah! I have to meet Tu Xiao tomorrow. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Will this mafia boss chop me up and feed me to the fish? I cut his price by four million in one breath. Thinking about it, I feel a bit unethical. Qingqing! How are you going to reward me?"

"If you call me Qingqing again, I'll sew your mouth shut. Call me Su! Reward? I sent you the address yesterday night, but someone was too scared and turned off their phone."

Su Qing crumpled the facial tissues on the table into a ball and threw it at Jiang Fan, but it had no impact. Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously. After throwing for a while, Su Qing got tired and asked Jiang Fan for her shoes again. Jiang Fan still didn't respond. Su Qing took out a pair of slippers from under the table and walked to the sofa with a clacking sound, then sat sideways on Jiang Fan's stomach.

This almost made Jiang Fan vomit. Jiang Fan threw away the high heels in his hand, slapped Su Qing's waist, and gritted his teeth.

"Before Tu Xiao chops me up, you'll kill me first. Get up! You're a grown girl, how can your face be so thick? Get up!"

Su Qing was not affected by Jiang Fan's words at all. She even crossed her legs and furrowed her brows suspiciously.

"You're obviously going to ruin Tu Xiao's business. How confident are you that you can persuade him?"

"If you can agree to pay him the full amount in advance, I can lower the price a bit more."

"I'll think about it."

"Oh, if no one is driving the Volvo, I'll give it to Tu Xiao as a gift from you."

"I'll think about it."

"Think about your grandpa! Can you please get off first?"

Just as Jiang Fan finished speaking, Yang Xuan pushed the door open and came in. The little girl's face turned red instantly when she saw the scene in the office. Su was sitting on Jiang Fan, and the floor was covered with paper balls. This scene was hard not to misinterpret. Yang Xuan lowered her head and said in a small voice,

"Su, Jiang Fan, you can continue. I... I'll wait for you."

We can't let this little secretary misinterpret things. Jiang Fan slapped Su Qing's buttocks and sat up, frowning.

"Get up! If this little gossip misunderstands, the whole company will misunderstand. Yang Xuan, listen to me. I'm just playing with your Su."

"I know, I know! Jiang Fan, the food is here. I'll go out first. I won't hear anything, really."

It was getting worse with every explanation. Jiang Fan sighed helplessly and took the food on the table, stuffing it into his mouth. Su Qing, sitting beside him, felt something was off. She pinched Jiang Fan's cheeks with both hands and forcibly turned his head, asking seriously,

"What's wrong? Does it make you suffer to be rumored with your sister? Jiang Fan, don't you see how many admirers I have? Am I not worthy of you?"

"Yes, you are!"

Then the food in his mouth sprayed onto Su Qing's chest. Jiang Fan panicked when he saw this, grabbed a tissue, and went to wipe it off for Su Qing. Then he felt something was wrong and was about to withdraw his hand when he heard an exclamation from the doorway. Jiang Fan turned around and shouted angrily,

"Yang Xuan, if you keep sneaking around and dare to say nonsense, I'll twist your head off."

Yang Xuan ran away, and Su Qing's face turned green. She ruthlessly rubbed Jiang Fan's face with both hands. Jiang Fan didn't bother with her; she could play while he ate. Finally, Su Qing started messing with Jiang Fan's food. Jiang Fan couldn't tolerate it anymore. He turned around and glared at Su Qing, then scooped up a spoonful of rice and handed it to Su Qing, saying angrily,

"If you're envious, I'll give you a bite. Come on, ah!!!"

"Mr. Su, Jiang Fan is..."

Jiang Fan directly threw the spoon away. What was going on here? Didn't these guys need to knock before entering Su Qing's office? This time, Su Qing's face also changed. Seeing Ji Jing's gossipy expression, she shouted angrily,

"Aunt Ji, can you knock before coming in?"

Ji Jing stared at Jiang Fan and Su Qing with interest, her eyes burning with curiosity. She waved her hand and whispered,

"Next time, next time! Just ignore me. Did you start feeding each other?"

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Jing, replying in a low voice,

"Aunt Ji, if you envy it, I can even chew it up and feed it to you."

"No, no, you can continue!"

"Continue what? What the hell is going on here? First, Yang Xuan misunderstood, and then Aunt Ji. I'm having a terrible day. Mr. Su, give me ten thousand yuan. I need it."

Jiang Fan didn't want to stay in this office for another minute. After speaking, he saw that Su Qing didn't react at all. Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at Su Qing with confusion, wondering if the Yacha Empress had gone deaf. Then Ji Jing curiously asked Su Qing if she was keeping Jiang Fan, this good-for-nothing, as her pet. Jiang Fan was furious, slammed the door, and roared as he left,

"Aunt Ji, I'll never be on your side."

"It's okay, I don't care. Qingqing, tell me, how did you and my nephew get together? No wonder he calls me Aunt Ji, and you do too. Oh, you should have told me earlier! Jiang Fan! Auntie will give you a red envelope. Don't leave!"

Ji Jing was still immersed in gossip and hadn't come back to her senses. She didn't notice that Su Qing had returned to her desk and pulled out a baseball bat from under it, gritting her teeth and glaring at Ji Jing.

Five minutes later!

Everything was explained, but Ji Jing still didn't believe it. Su Qing didn't bother with her anymore. She took ten thousand yuan from the drawer and placed it on the table, saying weakly,

"Go, give this to Jiang Fan. Don't always provoke him. He might meet Tu Xiao tomorrow. I'm a little worried about his safety now."

Ji Jing was startled when she heard this, then screamed,

"Going to a meeting alone? What is he going to do?"

Su Qing weakly leaned on the table, drawing circles on it with her finger and whispering,

"You attended the morning meeting too. Jiang Fan is going to lower the price to below eight million to prove that I'm much more capable than Gao Luxing. Tu Xiao's reputation is built on cutting and killing. Anyway, just don't provoke Jiang Fan. Now I feel a little sorry for him. My lunch was ruined by you."

"Isn't my nephew too confident? Giving him the money directly? I ruined it, so I'll invite him out for lunch."

After speaking, Su Qing suddenly tensed up, staring at Ji Jing with a stern gaze and saying in a low voice,

"You don't eat with men, Ji Jing! You should behave yourself."

"If you don't want it, I do! I don't dislike Jiang Fan."

"His ex-wife is Tang Wan from Changxiang!!!"

"You said she's his ex-wife. I'm leaving now."

Jiang Fan didn't go for lunch. He placed the ten thousand yuan on Chen Yi's desk, found a corner, pulled over a chair, covered his face with a book, and shouted towards Yang Jin's office,

"Jin! Prepare the contract. I'm going to the execution ground tomorrow! I won't come to the office for reporting tomorrow morning."