Meng Ning was very good at getting things done. He had already inquired about Wang Fuzhong's preferences and made arrangements.

Eight beauties, each with different beauty, some like a royal sister, some like Xiaojiabiyu, some gentle and lovely, some cool and glamorous.

Wang Fuzhong's eyes showed a satisfied smile: "Mr. Meng, you understand my heart very well, but..."

"But what?" Meng Ning was still thinking, there was something that wasn't carefully arranged.

Wang Fuzhong put his hand on the sofa and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand. He said in a somewhat elegant manner: "After seeing a stunning beauty like Mr. Meng, how can such a vulgar powder catch my eyes?"

With that said, Wang Fuzhong glanced at the beauties from the public relations department brought by Luo Cheng and Meng Ning, and wanted to ask Meng Ning to send them all away.

"Mr. Meng, I want to talk to you privately about the Nanwan project."

Meng Ning hesitated, and Luo Cheng said: "Mr. Wang, our young lady took over the company not long ago, and I know the Nanwan project better..."

Luo Chengcheng was worried that Meng Ning was being bullied and wanted to stay and protect him.

Wang Fuzhong sneered: "What? The Shengyu Group has really changed hands, and it's an assistant's turn to make decisions?"

These words were a bit serious, and Meng Ning could also hear that Wang Fuzhong was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Wang, are you kidding?" Meng Ning winked at Luo Cheng and signaled everyone to get out.

Luo Cheng was worried: "Young Madam..."

"Everyone, get out." Meng Ning waved.

Luo Cheng hesitated for a moment and took everyone else out of the box. Only Wang Fuzhong and Meng Ning were left in the huge box.

Meng Ning was a little scared. Wang Fuzhong was famous for his lust.

Wang Fuzhong saw Meng Ning's fear, poured a glass of foreign wine, picked it up, walked to Meng Ning, and handed it to her: "Mr. Meng is a little afraid of me, so how dare you come out to discuss business with me? In business, that belongs to men. Well, a beauty like you should be responsible for enjoying yourself at home."

Meng Ning reached out to take the wine and drank it in one gulp, also to strengthen his courage. The wine was a bit bitter, and after one cup, he became a little more courageous.

Meng Ning raised his eyes and said firmly: "When he was still alive, he supported this family. Naturally, I just had to be the little woman behind him. When he is gone, I will also support this family and this company." Hold on for him until he comes back.”

Wang Fuzhong was particularly appreciative and drank all the wine in his glass. He said, "I, Wang Fuzhong, have had countless women. I have never envied Fu Tingxiu before. At this moment, I envy him for having such a good woman like you."

Wang Fuzhong has had too many women, some of whom he can't even remember their names, but those women all come for his money. He can send them away with brand-name bags and jewelry, and he can also make those women lie down in bed obediently.

Such an unchallenging woman gets it too easily and loses interest quickly.

Meng Ning said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wang. Good women are born from the pain of men."

Wang Fuzhong was startled. He thought of Fu Tingxiu's reputation as a maniac who dotes on his wife, and thought that the legal person of the entire Shengyu Group had become Meng Ning. Only then did he realize why he was not as good as Fu Tingxiu.

Fu Tingxiu dared to leave everything to Meng Ning, but he didn't dare.

It is precisely because Fu Tingxiu is good to Meng Ning that Meng Ning loves Fu Tingxiu equally.

Wang Fuzhong sat down, poured another glass of wine, raised the glass and said, "Meng Ning, I wonder if I, Wang Fuzhong, can have this honor and give me a chance to pursue a wife and marry a virtuous wife. If I can marry a good wife like you, My Wang family will definitely be prosperous for three more generations, I am serious about it."

Meng Ning: "..."

"Mr. Wang, please stop teasing me." Meng Ning said with a smile: "I can only pretend to be one person in my heart. If Mr. Wang is interested in cooperating with the Nanwan project, then we can continue to chat. If not, we will not We’re wasting each other’s time.”

Wang Fuzhong smiled and said: "Mr. Meng's temperament really looks a bit like Fu Tingxiu. Okay, no more joking. Let's talk about the Nanwan project. The wine is gone. I'll bring you another bottle of wine."

Wang Fuzhong rang the service bell, and soon a waitress came in. Wang Fuzhong said, "Bring another bottle of this foreign wine."

"Yes, Mr. Wang."

The waitress walked out, and Luo Cheng and his colleagues from the public relations department were waiting outside.

The waitress passed the corner of the corridor, walked to the fire escape, and respectfully shouted to a man standing inside: "Mr. Su."

A man walked out of the shadows, it was Su Mingwen.

Su Mingwen looked gloomy and handed something to the waitress: "Put it in the wine later."

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