"I said you kid was intentional, and he actually got together with He Chunjiao's place to treat him? Is he any thoughts about her?" Xu Luo, who was walking behind, pulled Ye Qingyun and smiled wickedly.

"I'm going, how could it be? She's not my dish at all."

Ye Qingyun said without hesitation: "How could I fall in love with her snobbishness? She looks a little bit good. What other advantages do she have? If she hadn't had a good man, she would be considered a fucking man."

"Hehe, do you want to pluck your hair?"

"Forget it, don't make me happy. I'm also a tasteful person, okay?"

Seeing that Xu Luo was still trying to make fun of him, Ye Qingyun said bluntly: "I ordered this place a few days ago. After coming here, I found out that He Chunjiao was also here to treat him. Did you see that guy just now? That's He Chunjiao's dish."

"Oh, do you know each other?" Xu Luo asked casually.

"Hey, before you came, this guy came over to say hello. The name is quite interesting. Yellow snail, yellow is golden yellow, and snail is conch snail. Because He Chunjiao's father now runs a company with investment from Huangluo family, the two fathers work together in business, and their children get together." Ye Qingyun said directly.

"But I guess He Chunjiao is not in the mood to eat later. You also saw how ugly the boy's face looked. If I was right, the matter must have been settled. He Chunjiao said just now that the doctor would not let her father drink, but now he has to drink hard. Isn't this because there is no chance, so he wants to fight for it?" Ye Qingyun analyzed seriously.

He curled his lips and said that Xu Luo didn't care at all. Cheng and Bucheng had nothing to do with him.

If Ye Qingyun hadn't brought him to watch the fun, he would have been unhappy at all.

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Big locust tree, peony box.

All the private rooms in this hotel are named after flowers. The national beauty and Tianxiang refers to peonies, the emperor among flowers, and naturally the private rooms representing that they are also noble and gorgeous.

There are many people in the private room, but there are only two focus points.

One is a man with bald hair, fat body, big head and big ears, and a red face. While his small eyes were rolling around, he held a bottle of cellar Maotai in his hand and said endlessly.

"Brother Zheng, I hope you can seriously consider what you said just now. Our Yuanda Company is a very powerful and large-scale company, and we are very sincere in cooperating with you."

He is the boss of Yuanda Company, He Chunjiao's father He Jizhi.

"Mr. He, you can't drink anymore, it's really too much."

"The doctor told me, Mr. He, you can't drink."

"Mr. Zheng, look at how sincere we, Mr. He, aren't we going to decide this tonight?"

"Yes, if you are willing to make a decision, I will also do a bottle!"

The lofty staff on the table are all rotating around another focus.

He is Mr. Zheng.

After being so flattered, Mr. Zheng did not forget himself, and remained awake, and his eyes looked at He Jizhi showed a little indifferent.

"Mr. He, I just said it very clearly. The other people in the company are responsible for this matter. I am not interested in these things. If you are willing to cooperate with our company, there is no problem. Let's talk to the company tomorrow. As for now, you'd better not drink it. Drinking alcohol will hurt your body." Mr. He said calmly.

As a businessman, how can I not know that these words are perfunctory tricks? I finally caught the opportunity tonight. How could I return without success if I could invite this person?

"Hi, Brother Zheng, you don't have to be modest. Who doesn't know that you have the right to speak in the villa project in Nanpingshan? As long as you are willing to help you hand in the call, the fine decoration of the entire villa area will fall into our Yuanda. Don't worry, as long as we can sign a contract with your company, I will definitely thank you very much!" He Guijian handed over a look that you understand.

Regarding He Ruo's ulterior motive, Mr. Zheng smiled slightly and took out a wooden board from the bag he brought with him and placed it on the table.

The wooden board is only the size of a ping-pong racket, and it is made of hollow carving, and a branch of wintersweet blooms angrily on it.

"Brother Zheng, what does this mean?" He Guijian asked in confusion.

"Then, Mr. He, I won't hide it from you. Don't you want to take over the fine decoration project in Nanpingshan villa area? No problem, I can hand you over, but the premise is that you can take out such a sample."

"You should know that we are going to be in the classical Chinese decoration style, so you can take a look first. As long as you can guarantee that you can achieve this level, it is easy to cooperate." Mr. Zheng said with a peaceful expression, pointing to the wood carving.

Wood carving? As long as you can handle wood carving, you can win the entire contract project. It’s that simple?

He Guijian hurriedly put down the wine bottle, picked up the wood carving and looked it carefully.

But if you don’t look at it, the more you look at it, the ugly your face will be.

He was immersed in this industry for many years, so he could naturally see that this wood carving is unusual. Not to mention the woodworker in their company, even in the entire Sushui City, few people could easily carve it.

In his eyes, carpentry work is purely customized wardrobe and bed cabinet. Even if it is a little more particular, it is just a simple ordinary shape and cannot be guaranteed to be carved so vividly.

Isn’t this a hard time for them sincerity? This is not a job that ordinary decoration companies can do. You have to find professional wood craftsmen or customize them!

"Brother Zheng, if you say that, I think there is no decoration company in Sushui City that can take on this job? But I can guarantee you that if I hand it over to us, I will hire an excellent carving master to do it. What do you think?" He Jijian made a promise after retreating and advancing.

No matter how excellent his carpentry work is, I will first get the order.

"I don't think so." Mr. Zheng shook his head.

"Brother Zheng, the same thing, we are all in the cup, I'll do it first, let's respect, do it, do you see if I have enough sincerity?" He Guijian said, then grabbed the bottle of wine, raised his neck and started to drink.

Gudong Gudong, after two big mouthfuls, He Guijian's face looked like pig's liver. Just as he was about to continue, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

He Chunjiao rushed in from outside. After seeing the scene, her face changed suddenly. She rushed forward in a few steps, grabbed the bottle of wine, and shouted angrily: "Dad, are you crazy? I forgot what the doctor said, and I dare to drink like this, I don't want to die, right?"

He wanted to speak, but was pushed by a sip of alcohol. He Guijian couldn't help but cough violently.

The others on the table stood up a little awkwardly, looking at the eldest lady He Chunjiao with a little nervousness in their eyes.

"Mr. Zheng, my father had a heart surgery before, and the doctor said he could not drink. He drank this way today, so he was sincere enough. You might as well just say, can you cooperate with our company?" He Chunjiao glared at He Jijian fiercely, turned around and looked at Mr. Zheng and asked bluntly.

"Chunjiao, what are you here to do? How do you talk?" He Sui said a little annoyed.

Mr. Zheng, who was about to speak, raised his head and suddenly saw Xu Luo standing at the door. He was stunned at first, then ignored He Chunjiao, raised his hand and smiled.

"Hey, Boss Xu, what a coincidence, you are here too!"
Chapter completed!