"The wedding will be a few days away. The purpose of my coming to City B early is to make you agree to follow me back to City S after the National Day and continue working at Sino-Ocean International. Otherwise, I will follow you wherever you go."

After Zheng Yuanyang finished speaking, he leaned leisurely on the passenger seat and spread his hands. That means, if you don't agree, I will follow. How can you bear with me?

Zhang Haiyang rolled his eyes. The boss of a dignified multinational company has now become a shameless person. No one will believe what he says. He started the car and said, "Follow if you are willing. It's useless to threaten me."

The car passed through a square, drove for about 40 minutes, and arrived at the foot of a building. Zhang Haiyang parked the car directly in the VIP parking space, picked up his bag, and walked toward the building in a familiar manner.

When the front desk of the building saw her, they all nodded politely, stepped forward, and pressed the elevator button for her. Zheng Yuanyang followed closely behind, never leaving.

However, he found that the front desk looked at him as if he were a transparent person. He was such a handsome guy, and the little girls around Zhang Haiyang didn't even look at him. He pressed the elevator and returned to the front desk, which made him

Very depressed.

Zhang Haiyang treated him like nothing, and even ignored him at the reception desk, which hurt his male self-esteem.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Haiyang set this rule. Anyone who looked at the man next to her twice or made judgments about him would end up going home to eat himself.

The little girl has to treat the handsome guy like nothing in order to keep her job.

The elevator opened on the 12th floor with a ding. A slightly stout middle-aged woman, wearing a black suit, seemed to be waiting for someone at the elevator entrance.

When Zhang Haiyang approached, he nodded and smiled politely to Zheng Yuanyang, and whispered to Zhang Haiyang: "Mr. Zhang, the accounts have been sorted out and the tax payment certificate has been prepared. I'm just waiting for you to arrange the next step."

Zhang Haiyang nodded, "Yeah" and walked into an office.

The office is very simple, more than thirty square meters in size. There is a floor-to-ceiling bookcase filled with books, all related to architectural design, interior design, project budgeting, etc.

Zheng Yuanyang didn't wait for Zhang Haiyang to speak, and sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Haiyang's desk. He lightly opened his lips and said, "You don't have to worry about me when you are working. Just treat me as a transparent person."

Zhang Haiyang was too lazy to pay attention to him and motioned for the middle-aged woman to sit down.

After the two sat down, Zhang Haiyang took the document given to her by the middle-aged woman and read it carefully. Every line of text and every data on the document was read extremely carefully.

In Zheng Yuanyang's eyes, this kind of Zhang Haiyang is indescribably beautiful. She is careful and conscientious, and her movements reveal a capable and domineering attitude. A delicate woman has now turned into a powerful business woman in City B.

Zhang Haiyang looked thoughtful after reading the document. He frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged woman, and lightly pursed his lips: "Minister Wang, the financial situation in the past few years has been here. Is it difficult to liquidate and cancel it?"

The woman known as Minister Wang is officially the Finance Minister of Biaoding Group, Wang Hailan.

Wang Hailan paused slightly, then said calmly: "Liquidation and cancellation are not difficult, it is just a matter of time. The company has always paid taxes legally, and its industrial and commercial and tax records have always been good. Coupled with Minister Zhang's face, it should be completed quickly. It's just...

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"Just what?" Zhang Haiyang asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!