After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

What the hell is a promotion!

He can't even touch the door of Gu Group, so how can there be any cooperation?

At this time, Gu Leiting saw through the tactics used by both parties and knew that Hongdou really wanted to sign this client, so he pulled Hongdou's sleeve:

"Dou'er, we ordered so many meat dishes just now. I want to order another pickled radish to whet my appetite. Is that ok?"

This is a metaphor.

What this means is that even if we cooperate with a big dish like Gu’s, it doesn’t affect serving cold dishes first to whet the appetite.

Secretary Qiu was enlightened and immediately called the waiter:

"Add another dish of pickled radish."

After ordering, the secretary said with a smile:

"Boss Nan, our cooperation with Gu Group is indeed hard-won, but we also cherish our cooperation with Boss Nan. I have read the contract sent to me many times before, and I can feel the full sincerity of Boss Nan. Boss Qiu, why don't we sign the contract before drinking?"

Anko pondered.

Song Fuan sang a different tune, Zhang Chi did not express his opinion, and only Zhao Xinyi was left.

She slapped the table:

"Sign, sign, sign the contract quickly so I can have a few more drinks with Mr. Qiu."

I never dared to think that the entire signing process would go smoothly. Hongdou had originally applied for a higher preferential rate as a bargaining chip, but before it could be used, the contract had already been signed.

Finally, Mr. Qiu got drunk.

The secretary collapsed.

Only one assistant was left who held on for a while longer, then finished his last cup and slumped down on the table.

Zhao Xinyi and Zhang Chi were still full of energy, Song Fuan was extremely surprised:

"Xinyi, I only knew that you were good at fighting, but I didn't expect that you could drink a lot."

"Silly boy, who would get drunk by drinking boiled water? At most, I would feel a little bloated." Zhao Xinyi patted her bulging belly, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Fuan picked up Zhao Xinyi's wine glass and smelled it. There was a slight smell of alcohol, but not much.

It should be that Zhao Xinyi went out to do something wrong when signing the contract. Moreover, the old man ordered a table of dishes, but only a few were served. Song Fuan did not drink a drop of wine. He had eaten so much that his stomach was bloated, so he propped up his head and asked Hongdou:

"Boss, grandpa ordered so many dishes, won't they all be wasted?"

"Who said that?" Hongdou asked with a smile.

Song Fuan burped and said, "I can't eat anymore anyway."

"I didn't ask you to eat. Go out of the box and take a look. Many lucky customers have won the restaurant's dish tasting prize tonight."

If one table of people can’t finish the food, then two tables can share it. If two tables can’t finish it, then three, four, or five tables can share it.

Anyway, there is always a time to finish eating.

There may not be a free lunch in the world, but as long as you are lucky enough, you can have a free dinner.

The first stop of the business trip with my grandfather was a great success.

At night, everyone gathered in Hongdou's room for a meeting. Gu Leiting sat and listened while sipping tea. He pointed at the four of them and said with a smile, "Four cunning little foxes, you work together very well."

"Grandpa, your finishing touch is the key. Our next stop is Qianzhou. Our client is a 60-year-old man. Grandpa, you are very experienced. Please give us some advice. This old man likes wine, sex and foot bath massage."

Zhao Xinyi already regarded Gu Leiting as a member of her small team.

Gu Lei Ting frowned:

"Didn't you say you would take me out to play?"

"What's fun in Hecheng? Tomorrow morning I'll buy some of Hecheng's famous pickled radish to eat on the way. After arriving in Qianzhou in the afternoon, we'll go meet the client first. If the contract goes as smoothly as today, we can accompany you to Qianzhou to see the ancient city in the evening."

Zhao Xinyi knew Gu Leiting's identity. With his help, signing the contract would be a matter of minutes.

But Gu Leiting shook his head:

"My old bones can't stand your torture. I finally came to Hecheng. I want to play here for two days. Dou'er, you have to accompany me."

"That won't do!"

Song Fuan quickly refused:

"The Qianzhou client is only available tomorrow. The day after tomorrow he will attend an old classmate's 60th birthday party and will stay in the countryside for a while. So the boss must go to Qianzhou tomorrow."

"Then you go, and leave Xiao Zhao to accompany me."

Gu Lei Ting was afraid that if he went there he would not be able to help but interfere in Hongdou's affairs. In this case, he would rather not go unless he could turn a blind eye to it.

Zhao Xinyi agreed immediately:

"Okay, okay, then I'll stay with you, Grandpa. We'll both sleep until we wake up naturally tomorrow. Then I'll rent a car and take you to Phoenix City. We'll stay there for one night, look at the Tuojiang River, feel the Tuojiang River breeze, and buy you a roasted beggar chicken from the roadside."

Song Fuan couldn't help drooling:

"I'm so envious of what you said."

"Then you stay here too, and let the two of them go." Gu Lei Ting pointed his finger and asked Song Fuan to stay as well.

Zhang Chi and Hong Dou looked at each other and smiled helplessly:

"Okay, then I'll follow Grandpa's arrangements."

The next day, the original solo trip became a two-person trip. Hongdou left the car to Zhao Xinyi and the others. She and Zhang Chi took the high-speed rail to Qianzhou. As the whole journey took less than an hour, they accompanied their grandfather for lunch in Hecheng before setting off.

The high-speed train at 3:30 in the afternoon arrived at 4:20.

They found a hotel near the agreed restaurant. Hongdou calmly washed her hair, changed into a professional suit and put on a gray coat.

I heard that this old customer, Qianzhou, likes to see young girls dressed up, especially brightly colored clothes. So Hongdou chose a relatively dull color and even used cinnamon-colored lipstick.

The makeup is very light.

But she was still outstandingly beautiful.

So as soon as I entered the box, the old man inevitably grabbed my right hand and refused to let go.

Zhang Chi saw this and hurriedly reached out to shake hands with the old man, but was stopped by the general manager standing beside him. "Our CEO Cheng likes hardworking girls the most. CEO Nan is a role model of women in the new era. Come on, let's sit down and don't disturb CEO Cheng and the others."

Hahaha.

There really is someone who can explain lust so uprightly.

Zhang Chi was very anxious, but Hongdou didn't rush to retract her hand. Instead, she pointed to the homemade rice wine on the table and asked, "I heard that Director Cheng is the best at brewing wine. I guess this wine was made by Director Cheng. I just wonder if I have the honor to taste Director Cheng's craftsmanship?"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Du, why don't you pour Doubao a glass of wine."

vomit~

Doubao.

Hongdou felt nauseous, but she kept a smile on her face, "Director Cheng, are you planning to let Manager Du feed me?"

That is impossible.

How could Director Cheng be willing to give up the fat sheep he had chosen?

After hearing what Hongdou said, Manager Du was so nervous that the hand holding the wine glass began to tremble.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

How dare he snatch the woman that his boss likes?

Seeing this, Zhang Chi took the glass of wine from Manager Du's hand and passed it to Hongdou's mouth, "Boss, let me feed you."

When Hongdou was about to open her mouth, Director Cheng quickly let go of her hand and snatched the glass of wine from Zhang Chi again. "I brewed this wine myself, so it would be better if I feed it to Doubao myself."

But as soon as he let go of his hand, Zhang Chi, who had been prepared, quickly handed a glass of wine to Hongdou. Hongdou took it, drank it in one gulp, and praised him wantonly:

"Good wine."

The glass of wine that Director Cheng was holding stopped in mid-air, his expression and movements were filled with disappointment and embarrassment. Zhang Chi's head twitched, and he moved his mouth closer:

"Chi Bao, drink this wine, Director Cheng!"