Mr. Wan didn't realize what he meant at first, but he didn't realize it until he found Zeng Xian looking at his neck.

So he cleared his throat and said:

"Mr. Xu invited me here to reminisce, right?"

"Of course not!"

Zeng Xian took out his mobile phone and walked to a place only one step away from Mr. Wan, and took a few photos of him, especially those strawberry marks that needed to be captured.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Wan was furious and stood up to stop him.

Zeng Xian looked through several photos in the album and smiled with satisfaction,

"These few are enough!"

Mr. Wan slammed the table hard, pointed at Zeng Xian and asked angrily:

"Xu Huanshan, what do you mean?"

Zeng Xian sat back down and said with a smile:

"Of course I'm collecting information on you. If you don't want these photos to be known to my sister-in-law in Hong Kong, I'll trouble you to sign these two contracts."

Zeng Xian put the two contracts he had prepared on the turntable in front of Mr. Wan.

Mr. Wan's company is the property of his wife's mother's family. In the final analysis, he is just an old man with weak arms.

Mr. Wan picked up one of them and took a rough look at it, then snorted coldly:

"I said, if you want to continue to cooperate with me, the price must be reduced by 10%."

"Of course I know, I just don't know if these photos are worth the 10% price?"

"Do you think these photos can mean anything? Xu Huanshan, you are still too young, and you still want to scare me with this little trick. With your behavior today, the cooperation between our two families is completely useless."

Men who have no money still find ways to go out and have sex for free, not to mention those who have a lot of money in their pockets. A veteran like Mr. Wan probably has more lovers outside than he can count on both hands, and his wife cannot possibly not know about it. But

, if such photos were exposed by the media, that would be another matter.

"Really, I happen to have a few media friends, otherwise I would give it to them as material."

Zeng Xian was rummaging through his cell phone, while Mr. Wan clenched his hands, obviously nervous.

[No, this kind of thing must not be reported. If my father-in-law finds out, then I will be doomed. If he finds out that I have an illegitimate child outside, it will be useless even if my wife pleads for mercy. This time I will take advantage of this bastard.

Delete the photo and then talk about it. I’ll clear the dash cam when I go down later, and then I’ll find a way to cut off his money, and I’m so angry today.]

"Mr. Xu, don't! We have something to talk about."

Zeng Xian stopped what he was doing, stood up and walked to Mr. Wan, taking out a pen and ink pad.

"Don't worry, you won't suffer any loss, just sign!"

Of course he didn't suffer a loss. Zeng Xian originally wanted to use his fists directly, but now he is unscathed!

Mr. Wan gritted his teeth. Except for his superior father-in-law, no one had ever made him suffer this kind of anger.

"Delete the photo and I'll sign it again!"

"I'll delete it after you sign it!"

In the end, he had the upper hand, so Mr. Wan had no choice but to sign and press his fingerprints.

"Can I delete it now?"

Zeng Xian smiled and said:

"Of course, I'm not a gangster. I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Zeng Xian stretched out his hand to shake hands with him and smiled in a friendly manner.

Mr. Wan was still waiting for him to delete the photo, so he reluctantly made a point.

"Delete the photo quickly!"

"Don't worry, we should take a photo to commemorate such a beautiful moment, right? Come on, let's shake hands, smile, and take a photo. How nice and meaningful!"

Zeng Xian forcibly took one of his hands and took a selfie of the two of them.

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"waiter!"

Zeng Xian sat back in his seat and called out the door.

A good-looking waitress came in,

"Mr. Xu, do you want to order something?"

"Do you have a 5-pound king crab?"

"Yes! Mr. Xu, do you want it?"

Zeng Xian nodded.

"How do you want to eat?"

"Just steam it! By the way, let's have another fried rice. Pay for these two orders separately. I prefer the AA version."

Gu: “Okay, I’ll place the order now.”

The waiter glanced at Mr. Wan who was lying motionless on the table on the other side and asked:

"Mr. Wan, he is..."

"Maybe he is too tired. Let him sleep for a while! I may have to leave first later, so don't disturb him. You know, older people are very tired if they consume too much."

The little girl's face turned red, obviously she understood the meaning.

We didn't have a good meal at the company at noon, and we were delayed for nearly an hour with Mr. Wan. Zeng Xian was starving now.

Twenty minutes later, the steamed king crab is served and you can start eating immediately.

In the end, those who couldn't finish the food were packed away and given to Chen Xu.

"Mr. Xu, doesn't this cost a lot of money?"

"It's quite expensive, it costs 100 yuan!"

It’s just a portion of fried rice. It costs 100 yuan. Is it not expensive?

When I got home, the little cutie was already asleep.

"Husband, why are you back so late?"

"I went to discuss the order with Lao Wan. Let's see, what is this?"

Zeng Xian handed the contract to Gu Jia.

Gu Jia heard from Xu Sheng in the afternoon that Lao Wan wanted to lower the price.

I originally thought that even if Xu Huanshan went to talk to him, given his temper, it would not be so easy to negotiate.

"It's done?"

Gu Jia was very happy and surprised.

"Um!"

Zeng Xian took off his coat and Gu Jia hung it up for him.

"Husband, you are so awesome!"

Gu Jia kissed him on the face.

"Don't worry, our family will get better and better in the future!"

Zeng Xian walked in and saw things on the dining table.

"What are you doing?"

Candlelight dinner!

"Today we were supposed to celebrate together as a family, but now it's up to the two of us to express our feelings!"

Zeng Xian walked over and took a look, steak, pasta, desserts, red wine, is this interesting?

"Mr. Xu, please sit down!"

Gu Jia pulled out the chair and motioned for Zeng Xian to sit down.

This woman's service is so attentive, no wonder Xu Huanshan is so pampered.

"Did you do all this yourself?"

Zeng Xian sat down and asked.

"Well! I have learned how to make it before, but I don't have time to make it for you. Today is the first time. How does it taste?"

Gu Jia sat down opposite, cut a piece of steak and fed it to Zeng Xian's mouth.

Zeng Xian chewed it twice. The texture was tender and tender, and the dry aroma was strong. It was much better than the last time he ate it.
To be continued...