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Chapter 8, don't force me to pretend(1/2)

This sound is very unpleasant.

Looking up, I saw a fat man with big ears, looking at Chen Ping with a beer belly sarcastically.

Whether you eat soft food or not is your business?

Besides, are you very familiar with me?

Chen Ping pursed his lips and didn't intend to pay attention. He turned around and was about to leave.

But the fat man didn't plan to let him go. He went up to him, blocked Chen Ping's way, and said sarcastically: "Ignore people? It's pretty awesome. I heard that your business is ruined, and your food and accommodation are all from our Vice President Jiang. You are very embarrassed. A big man actually has a soft meal."

Chen Ping frowned and his expression was extremely unhappy.

He knows this person, Zhao Gang, the manager of the marketing department of Jiangwan Company.

He once had a bad habit of Jiang Wan, but later he was taught a lesson.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he was in a downturn, this guy started to mock all kinds of unscrupulous mockery.

Several other colleagues of Jiang Wan were also looking at Chen Ping with strange eyes at this moment.

They all know Chen Ping more or less. He used to be a very energetic entrepreneur, but now he has just become a loser who delivers food.

Jiang Wan stood in the crowd, frowned, and looked at Chen Ping, feeling very embarrassed.

"Chen Ping, go back quickly." Jiang Wan said.

When Zhao Gang heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.

Other colleagues also sneered.

This Chen Ping, even his wife disliked him, was really a failure.

Chen Ping didn't want to be stunned for a moment, so he turned sideways and was about to leave.

But Zhao Gang said relentlessly: "Chen Ping, don't leave, why don't you have dinner with me? Your wife signed a one-million order yesterday. You can't even deliver takeout for ten years. Don't you celebrate together?"

A big order of one million?

Jiang Wan has finished talking.

Chen Ping knew it, but he didn't plan to stay here.

Even my wife urges me to leave. Why bother to make things boring if I stay here?

Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan, if you knew that I had contributed to your order, what would it be?

"No need, I have to go to the hospital." Chen Ping said coldly.

Zhao Gang said without saying a word, pulled Chen Ping into the store, and hugged his shoulder intimately and said, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Anyway, your wife treats you. It's useless not to eat."

Those who eat soft food are more particular.

In this way, everyone entered the hall of Juxian Pavilion. Chen Ping was forced to come in, but he was still standing alone in the corner.

Jiang Wan stayed with her colleagues, and was excited and excited about how she got to talk about that order.

"Vice President Jiang, do you mean that someone helped you and this order was discussed?" One of the women dressed in beautiful clothes said in surprise.

Jiang Wan nodded and said, "Originally, Mr. Wang of Lisheng Pharmaceutical has made things difficult for me. You know, he has asked me for dinner several times, but yesterday, he answered a phone call and suddenly signed a contract with me and apologized sincerely."

As he said that, Jiang Wan couldn't help but look at Chen Ping, who was standing in a corner.

I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and disappointed.

She quite hoped that person was Chen Ping's, but she knew that it would never be possible.

"Wow, who is secretly in love with our Vice President Jiang? He actually helped you like this. This is a big order of one million!" The girl screamed again, deliberately speaking loudly in order to let Chen Ping hear it.

Look, you are a waste, your wife is being missed, and you are still standing here stupidly.

What a waste!

Just as everyone was chattering about the discussion, Zhao Gang walked over with a confused face and said, "I can't eat anymore. I still have to make an appointment here so that members can book now."

Zhao Gang couldn't believe it, Juxian Pavilion actually had to make an appointment.

When applying for a membership, you actually need to spend more than one million yuan per year!

He spends one million to eat every year, and he is really a rich man.

Jiang Wan immediately stood up and said with a look of embarrassment: "What should we do? Why don't we change our family?"

I had agreed to treat everyone to dinner today, but I actually had to make an appointment.

This is Jiang Wan's first time to come to Juxian Pavilion, and she still listens to her colleagues' suggestions.

"Ah? No, Mr. Zhao, I came here after walking a long distance."

"Mr. Zhao, think of a solution. I heard that Juxian Pavilion is very delicious."

"If it really doesn't work, just change it."

Some people began to be dissatisfied and kept talking nonstop.

Zhao Gang was also helpless. He was busy trying to gain favor in front of Jiang Wan.

But where can he get this million membership card?

"Or why we can change to Dezhuang. If you need an appointment here, I can't do anything." Zhao Gang shrugged.

The woman who called the loudest before was named Xu Mei, and was Zhao Gang's secretary.

Of course, that's what happened.

If you have something to do, the secretary will do it, and if you have nothing to do, the secretary will do it.

Xu Mei walked with her long legs, hooked Zhao Gang's arm, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhao, this is the first time I have come here. Didn't you say you know the manager here? Let him add a table for us."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan and other colleagues also hoped to look at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang is difficult to get rid of.

He didn't know any manager? He just brags when he came.

"This... doesn't seem to be very good. Don't make things difficult for others. Let's go to Dezhuang and I'll treat you." Zhao Gang said immediately.

Dezhuang is not expensive. It’s only a thousand to eat for these seven or eight people.

I will go with the flow and ask for a meal, maybe Jiang Wan will thank herself.

However, several colleagues were obviously unhappy.

Xu Mei glanced at Jiang Wan and said dissatisfiedly: "Vice General Jiang, you agreed to treat us to Juxian Pavilion. This would be too disappointing."

She was already jealous of Jiang Wan, and she climbed to the position of deputy general manager at a young age, and was favored by General Zhao and Director Huang.

Why?

Just because she looks good?

Don't you look good?

I am not only pretty, but I am also sexy. Why don’t you guys care about me?

"Okay, okay, Vice President Jiang doesn't know that he wants to make an appointment, so he goes to Dezhuang." Zhao Gang hurriedly spoke for Jiang Wan, with a somewhat tough attitude.

Jiang Wan also bent down and apologized: "Sorry, I'll treat you to Dezhuang. It was originally my treat, so I won't bother Mr. Zhao."

Several colleagues glanced at Jiang Wan coldly, and then turned around unhappily and were about to leave.

I'm going to be full of breath, and I'm not going to eat anything!

Just when everyone was disappointed, a voice broke the tranquility.

"I have a membership card here, why don't you use it?"

Chen Ping in the corner suddenly said.

He still couldn't help but take action. After all, Jiang Wan was his wife, and he felt uncomfortable being so criticized by his colleagues.

"You have a card? Chen Ping, you won't die if you don't talk big. Do you know where this is? Juxian Pavilion, the membership card must be consumed at least one million yuan a year!"

At this time, Zhao Gang's words came again.

Several colleagues around him also looked at Chen Ping with a negative look, and his face became more sarcastic.

Jiang Wan was also slightly stunned, looking at Chen Ping with an awkward expression, walked over, pulled him out, and lowered her voice and said, "What do you want to do? Go back to the hospital to accompany your daughter."

This is because I am afraid that I will be embarrassed and drive myself away.

Chen Ping didn't explain, since he didn't want to help himself, then leave by himself.

However, Zhao Gang became interested and smiled contemptuously: "Vice President Jiang, don't worry. Since your husband said he had a membership card, let him order a table for me."

Zhao Gang's face was full of sarcasm, and he wanted to see Chen Ping make a fool of himself.

This loser really likes to show off.

Didn’t he hear that Juxian Pavilion’s membership card and ordinary silver cards cost one million yuan a year?

Well, let him make everyone fool of themselves, if that happens, Jiang Wan should be very disappointed with him.

I have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
To be continued...
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