At the entrance of Ode to Joy community, a white car stopped steadily.
Wang Baichuan turned his head and glanced at Fan Shengmei sitting next to him with a smile, and said softly.
"We're here, do you want me to take you in?"
Fan Shengmei hesitated for two or three seconds and nodded gently: "It's still early, why don't you go up and sit down?"
The rent of 30,000 yuan, the BMW, the five-figure dinner, and the bags worth tens of thousands of dollars were given away, all of which proved the other party's financial resources. Various factors added up, and Fan Shengmei was moved. The most important point is that Wang Baichuan is still the same as he was ten years ago.
Generally, I like myself.
‘Go up and sit.’
When a woman invites a man to her door at night, it is self-evident what this means. Wang Baichuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times.
The uncle driving in front glanced at the two people in the back row through the rearview mirror, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself.
'Tsk, tsk, a war is coming! In today's battle, hundreds of millions of losses are inevitable.'
Since the inspection of drunk driving in China has become more and more strict, and the quality of the people has improved, the business of acting as a driver has become increasingly popular. The acting uncle has been in the acting circle for several years. As an experienced driver, he has seen countless men and women of all kinds.
As a 'King' driver, he can tell at a glance whether two people are successful or not, and whether there will be drama at night.
The two people in the back row are clearly interested in being a concubine. Look at this woman's charming eyes. If nothing happens at night, he would dare to twist off his head and use it as a ball!
Wang Baichuan was willing to accept the invitation from the 'goddess'. In addition, he drank some wine at night and was already a little drunk. Hearing these words, he felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his face.
It surged in my body and somewhere indescribable, and my mouth felt a little dry for no reason.
Wang Baichuan quickly adjusted his emotions that were so exciting that he couldn't control himself, and showed a gentleman's smile.
“What an honor!”
"Master, please drive the car in, thank you!"
"By the way, Xiaomei, show me the way to the master."
"Yeah, okay."
The uncle who was acting as the driver sighed secretly when he saw this.
'Tsk, it's a pity. I'm afraid this is the end of this deal. I seemed to have made a little more money.'
The fact was just as he expected, when he parked the car in the vacant parking space, Wang Baichuan paid and let him go first.
Until the two figures disappeared from sight, the acting uncle turned around and walked away gracefully.
He has to go take the next order!
In the elevator room, Li Jie and Guan Ju'er happened to be waiting for the elevator. When they saw Fan Shengmei and Wang Baichuan walking over chatting and laughing, Guan Ju'er raised her hand and said hello.
"Hey, Sister Fan, are you back?"
Wang Baichuan heard the sound and looked away, glanced at it and quickly looked away. He felt as if he had seen this girl somewhere.
Fan Shengmei didn't expect to meet Li Jie and the others here. She blinked first and signaled Guan Ju'er not to let anything slip later, and then replied.
"Yeah, did you just get off work?"
Guan Juer nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Wang Baichuan and said: "Is this the classmate Wang I met last time? Sister Fan, can you introduce me?"
"This is my college classmate, Wang Baichuan, who has now opened a small company." Fan Shengmei smiled, introduced Wang Baichuan, and then pointed at Li Jie: "This is Guan Ju'er, my best friend.
, Next to her is her boyfriend Xie Tong, they both work in investment banks."
Wang Baichuan took out his business card from his pocket with a smile and handed it to Li Jie and the others with both hands.
"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Baichuan, this is my business card."
Logically speaking, there is no need to do this in non-business situations, but Wang Baichuan has developed the habit of handing out business cards to everyone he meets when doing business all year round.
When Wang Baichuan first started his business, he had no resources, no connections, no capital, and no background. The only way he could get to where he is today was by being cautious and not giving up anyone who might be able to help him.
'Investment banking' is undoubtedly a high-end job in the eyes of ordinary people. For example, an annual salary of easily one million, access to five-star hotels, first-class business trips, frequent visitors to high-end clubs, etc. A small boss like him who has just started may spend a year
I don’t earn as much as others from one project.
Li Jie accepted the business card with a smile, and simply replied that he was sorry for not bringing a business card, so he said no more, and his attitude seemed a bit cold.
Guan Ju'er also didn't say much. After all, she and Wang Baichuan only met once, and the future between him and Sister Fan was still unknown, so there was no need to be too enthusiastic.
Wang Baichuan felt no regrets at all when he saw this. Compared with some of his past experiences, Li Jie and Li Jie were already "enthusiastic".
As the elevator went up, Guan Ju'er and Fan Shengmei were talking more, and the two men remained silent in a very tacit understanding.
2201.
After closing the door, Guan Ju'er smiled and asked while changing her shoes: "Do you think Sister Fan and the others will be together tonight?"
Li Jie smiled slightly: "I don't know if they will, but you will definitely not be able to go back tonight!"
Guan Ju'er raised her eyebrows in disgust: "Haha, who is afraid of whom?"
In fact, Guan Ju'er came here today to discuss the plan with Li Jie, but for the sake of talking about the work, let's put it aside for now. Li Jie didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly picked her up and didn't treat this little girl.
Girl, she really doesn’t know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.
On the other side, in 2203, Wang Baichuan glanced around casually after entering the house. When he saw it, he was suddenly shocked. The decoration of this house was not cheap (different people see different "simple" decorations).
'Did Xiaomei buy this house herself?'
No one has lived in 2203 before, and it had no "human touch" at all. Fan Shengmei naturally would not ignore this. After getting the key, she spent two days decorating it.
Fan Shengmei's attention has been on Wang Baichuan since she entered the door, and all the changes in his expression were seen by Fan Shengmei.
Fan Shengmei's initial plan was to hint to the other party that she had a house in Modu, but after seeing the house, she changed her mind.
Wang Baichuan must know a little bit about what she does. Ten years of income is not enough to buy a house like this in Shanghai. Even if she can afford it, she can't afford it. This lie is obviously beyond her ability.
Wouldn't it be self-defeating if the other party misunderstood that I earned the money through other channels?
"How is this house? Not bad, right?"
Wang Baichuan nodded with deep approval: "It's pretty good, isn't it cheap?"
"It's not cheap. The monthly rent costs seven to eight thousand. It's almost too much for me to bear. I'm currently planning to change houses, or find a roommate or something."
When he heard that the house was rented, not bought, Wang Baichuan felt inexplicably relieved.
Fan Shengmei raised her head and glanced at the clock in the corner, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "It's still early, you sit here for a while, I'll get a bottle of wine, and we'll have a chat later."