The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

However, when more than 100 homes were sold, the enthusiasm for home buying seemed to cool down again.Seeing that there are still more than 400 houses that have not been sold, Lan Xinhui began to get angry.

One day, when Lan Xinhui was having a business dinner, she met Wang Zichen.

The two had just finished their dinner and met in the lobby of the restaurant, so they stopped to exchange greetings.

A greasy noodle boss who came out with Wang Zichen enthusiastically came up to shake hands with Lan Xinhui. He took Lan Xinhui's hand and looked her up and down: "Boss Lan, I haven't seen you for a while, you have become much prettier again."

"You're flattering me." Lan Xinhui said, she felt that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.

"Why, don't you remember me? Mr. Lan, you are so noble and forgetful!" The boss patted her hand and said with a smile: "However, I always remember Mr. Lan! I don't know how many dreams I have at night. time!"

"Thank you, thank you for remembering." Lan Xinhui withdrew her hand and politely said goodbye: "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Saying this, she nodded slightly to Wang Zichen who was standing by and watched coldly: "Goodbye!"

Wang Zichen also nodded lightly: "Goodbye."

"Wait!" When Lan Xinhui turned and walked away, the person who claimed to miss her all the time stopped her: "We are destined to meet each other, it's still early, let's go have a drink!"

"I'm sorry, I..." Lan Xinhui was about to refuse when she heard the man say: "Mr. Lan, I heard that Xinrong Industrial's house is selling very fast now! A friend and I are discussing getting money from you." Make a batch to sell, I don't know if Mr. Lan will give me this face..."

He wants to buy a house?And, want to buy a batch?Lan Xinhui's footsteps were attracted.

Wang Zichen on the side said flatly: "Mr. Li, aren't you selling seafood? Why didn't I know when you changed to selling houses."

"As for seafood, I've been selling it all the time." Boss Li said, "However, I also do other profitable businesses. Now that Mr. Lan's house is selling so well, I also want to buy a batch of it to sell and make money. A little money... How about it, Mr. Lan, you won't give me this face, will you?"

"Of course not." Lan Xinhui said, what she lacks most now is such wholesale agency customers, if this Boss Li can help her represent a batch, why not do it?

Lan Xinhui turned to face Boss Li, and said with a smile, "How about this, I invite you... You guys have supper, and we can talk while eating."

"Okay!" Boss Li said bluntly. He glanced at Wang Zichen who was watching indifferently: "Mr. Wang, why don't you come with me? What a crowd!" He doesn't want to go.

"If you want to discuss business, I won't join in the fun." Of course Wang Zichen could understand his eyes, and said indifferently: "Besides, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Lan Xinhui seldom goes out for supper with clients, so she doesn't know where to invite Boss Li for supper.So, I asked Boss Li for his opinion.

Boss Li said: "I have a late-night snack stall. If Mr. Lan doesn't mind, let's go there to eat!"

The supper stall Mr. Li mentioned is the most famous seafood supper restaurant in the city.Lan Xinhui saw that the restaurant had a very special name - the more coquettish the night.

Boss Li took Lan Xinhui to the private room upstairs, and ordered seafood delicacies for a table.