Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this the investor who appeared on the show? How could the owner of a store have such financial resources? The rumors in those days were probably correct."

"Who knows, this man is very smart, neither refute nor admit it."

"It's Mr. Ji himself, I love it." In the two programs, Ji Mingyou also gained a lot of true fans, and secretly took photos.

Zhang Baobao made a face at the camera, put his little hand next to his mouth: "Uncle sent someone to subtract a lot of clips."

"He just likes to whet people's appetites, but even if you don't go to the set, we will still get good results, and we don't need your supervision." Lin Weiwei squinted his eyes, focusing on the layer cake on the plate, and said stiffly, no Go or not.

She put down the fork, and seeing Ji Mingyou's smile as bright as the morning sun, she felt uncomfortable, and asked awkwardly, "Are you going out with Tang Yun again?"

Poke the fork down hard and hit the plate, making a crisp sound.

did you see that?She is already upset!

"That's not true. I'm talking about business with clients. I usually hand it over to Tang Yun, but it's hard to avoid being alone." Ji Mingyou chuckled lightly, his eyes sank. The line he put in before is almost done, and Tang Yun needs to continue in the future. To hide it, he can only discuss cooperation in person.

Upon hearing this, Lin Weiwei nodded as if pretending not to care. It turned out that it was the company's business: "Then I will tell you the specific situation after the recording is over."

"it is good!"

As night falls, the lights in the bustling city come on, wine glasses meet, and the nightlife has just begun!

"Mr. He is waiting upstairs, this way please."

Ji Mingyou was tall and slender, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, nodded and followed into the elevator, completely releasing the inherent sense of oppression.

He borrowed Tang Yun's identity to come here, and went to the private room on the third floor. The location chosen by Mr. He was different.

In the luxurious private room, expensive drinks were placed on the table, and a strong smell of perfume entered his nostrils as soon as he entered.

Mr. He sat with his collar wide open, hugged left and right, glanced casually, and leaned against a woman's chest: "Are you the person sent by the Ji family to discuss cooperation?"

"It's the first time to talk about cooperation in this kind of environment. I think Mr. He is in a good mood, so let's not talk about this cooperation." Ji Mingyou frowned in disgust, with a cold light in his eyes. The person in front of him probably wanted to show him off.

He pushed away the alluring woman who was approaching, and strode away, as if he would be contaminated with the smell after staying for a while.

"Don't! I'll tell them to get out immediately. I can't let you go for nothing." Mr. He didn't expect the employee to be so tough, so he didn't show any face, pushed the woman beside him and stood up.

In this month, he has messed up a lot of business, and if the negotiation fails again this time, his father will really pick him up.

He stopped the person, so he had to use a little trick, who knew it was too much!
Later, he must severely blame that person.

Ji Mingyou sneered, and glanced displeasedly, seeing that the person in front of him was nervous, and he looked like an inexperienced calf.

"Don't have long ears? Open the window by the way, and get out!" Mr. He saw that his advantage was fading away, so he vented his anger on others, and urged the bartender to go out.

The hostess was kicked out before she was fully dressed, and walked out in a panic. The mysterious scenery attracted a lot of attention.

"The smell here is too bad. If you want to talk about cooperation, you can change the room." Ji Mingyou frowned, this Boss He is too incompetent, seeing his dumbfounded look, he couldn't help but back down.

He walked into a quiet private room with a faint fragrance.

"The smell just now was so choking that my nose was out of order." He was so smoked that he had a headache. According to this situation, it was time to give Tang Yun a raise.

Mr. He stood aside unhappily, feeling that the dominance had been taken away, and he was just an employee.

He was most annoyed by Ji Mingyou's commanding tone, and said coldly: "The secretary will give you the contract, let me go and tidy up my clothes first."

"This is different from the plan. It's all messed up." He hurried out, swiped his room card and pushed the door open.

Liu Lu, who had just changed into her uniform, was taken aback, her face turned pale, and when she saw the person coming, she scolded, "No matter how anxious you are, you should say hello, the matter is settled so quickly?"

"Shut up! I agreed to make this deal with Manager Sun in order to be able to cooperate with Ji's in a safe manner, but he almost left on the spot." Mr. He was furious and met Sun Peixing at the wine bureau. He agreed to save effort, but in the end he had to save himself to persuade him to stay.

He's humiliating enough, and he won't be able to step down in front of a staff.

Liu Lu shook her head in disbelief. According to the information in her hand, Tang Yun would not take the initiative to turn his face: "If you do what the manager says, there is no way it will have the opposite effect."

"I believe you ghost! That man looked at the contract with a straight face, as if I owed him hundreds of thousands, and it must have been owed to him in the previous life." Mr. He walked around the room anxiously, shouldn't Opportunistic.

"Wait, can you describe to me what that person looks like?"

After listening, Liu Lu straightened up happily, with crazy admiration in her eyes, as if poisoned to the bone marrow: "No wonder, the plan needs to be adjusted. As long as you cooperate with me, this cooperation will definitely succeed."

She raised the corners of her lips in a certain way, and sent a text message: "It can start earlier."

In the private room, Ji Mingyou threw the contract on the table, it was a waste of time: "This is too big to speak, Mr. He didn't show his sincerity."

The secretary's face changed, hesitating whether to take out the second contract that he had prepared in advance.

"This is all decided after consideration. My sincerity is full marks, but you have pointed out a lot of problems. How about we modify it as appropriate?" The smile on Mr. He's face could no longer be maintained, and he gritted his teeth and said.

He leaned on the back of the chair, his heart seemed to be knotted, should he send someone over to talk?

Just as he was struggling, a waiter lowered his head and brought over the tea.

"This is the tea in the room. If you have other orders, you can order me anytime." The waiter placed the tea cups in front of the two of them.

Before she left, she raised her head and glanced at Mr. He, then walked out slowly.

This person is Liu Lu after changing clothes.

After Mr. He was reminded, he slapped his forehead a few times with a headache. Isn't this a rush to put the duck on the shelves?

There is only the sound of pens being written in the room, hiding all kinds of thoughts under it.

"It's almost enough. You can't take all the advantages." Mr. He's face was as ugly as ink was splashed. More than half of a big cake was robbed. He kept looking at his watch, and the time agreed with Xia Lili was almost here. arrive.

Normally, Ji Mingyou would definitely not let go easily, and took another sip of tea: "Okay, Mr. He might as well take a look at it again."

He handed over the contract, pressed his forehead, and couldn't lift his spirits, which is not right.