This sound was very unpleasant.

Looking up, he saw a fat man with big ears and a fat belly, looking at Chen Ping with a sneer on his face.

It’s none of your business whether you eat soft food or not?

Besides, do I know you well?

Chen Ping pursed his lips and didn't intend to respond. He turned around and left.

But the damn fat man didn't intend to let him go. He went up to him, blocked Chen Ping's way, and said sarcastically in a roundabout way: "Ignoring people? That's quite arrogant. I heard that you have failed to start a business, and we, Vice President Jiang, have food and accommodation."

Yes, it's quite embarrassing for you, a big old man, to be able to eat soft food."

Chen Ping frowned, his expression extremely unhappy.

He knew this person, Zhao Gang, the manager of the marketing department of Jiang Wan Company.

He once cheated on Jiang Wan and was later taught a lesson by him.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he was now in a state of despair, this guy started making all sorts of unscrupulous taunts.

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

They all know Chen Ping to some extent. He used to be a high-spirited entrepreneur, but now he is just a loser who delivers food.

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

"Chen Ping, please 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 laughed sarcastically.

This Chen Ping, even his own wife despises him, is really a failure.

Chen Ping didn't want to stay for a moment, so he turned sideways and left.

But Zhao Gang said reluctantly: "Chen Ping, don't leave. Why don't you come and have dinner with me? Your wife signed a big order of one million yuan yesterday. You can't even deliver takeaways in ten years."

Why don’t we celebrate this achievement together?”

A big deal of one million?

Jiang Wan finished talking.

Chen Ping understood in his heart, but he didn't intend to stay here.

Even his wife is urging him to leave, so why bother asking for trouble if he stays here?

Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan, if you knew that it was me who facilitated your order, how would you react?

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

Zhao Gang couldn't help but pull Chen Ping into the store, hugging his shoulders intimately and saying, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's your wife's treat anyway. If you don't eat, you won't get it for free."

Those who eat soft food are becoming more particular.

In this way, everyone entered the Juxian Pavilion hall. Chen Ping was forcibly pulled in, but he still stood alone in the corner.

Jiang Wan, on the other hand, stayed with her colleagues, excitedly talking about how she negotiated the order.

"Vice President Jiang, are you saying that this deal was negotiated because someone helped you?" One of the beautifully dressed women said in surprise.

Jiang Wan nodded and said: "President Wang from Lisheng Pharmaceutical made things difficult for me in every possible way. As you know, he invited me to dinner several times, but yesterday, he answered a phone call and suddenly signed a contract with me.

, and gave me a very sincere apology.”

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

I can't help but feel a little disappointed and disappointed.

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

"Wow, who has a crush on our Vice President Jiang and actually helps you like this? This is a big deal worth one million!" The girl screamed again, deliberately speaking loudly so that Chen Ping could hear it.

Look, you loser, your wife is already being taken care of, and you're still standing here stupidly.

What a waste!

While everyone was chattering and discussing, Zhao Gang came over with a troubled face and said: "I can't eat anymore, but we actually have to make a reservation here, and only members can order now."

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

To apply for membership, you need to spend more than one million per year!

Spending one million a year on food makes you really rich.

Jiang Wan stood up immediately, with a confused look on her face: "What should we do? How about we find another company?"

I originally agreed to treat everyone to dinner today, but it turned out that I had to make a reservation.

Jiang Wan also came to Juxian Pavilion for the first time, but she still listened to the suggestions of her colleagues.

"Ah? No way, Mr. Zhao, you came all the way here."

"Mr. Zhao, please think of a way. I heard that Juxian Pavilion is particularly delicious."

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

Some people became dissatisfied and kept talking noisily.

Zhao Gang was also helpless. He was busy not just to gain favor in front of Jiang Wan.

But where can he get these one million membership cards?

"How about we change to Dezhuang? Reservations are required here, and there's nothing I can do about it." Zhao Gang shrugged.

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

Of course, I answered that sentence.

Be a secretary when you have something to do, and be a secretary when you have nothing to do.

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

.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan and other colleagues also looked at Zhao Gang hopefully.

Zhao Gang is riding a tiger with difficulty.

Who knows the manager? He just boasted about it when he came here.

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

Dezhuang is not expensive. A meal for these seven or eight people only costs one thousand.

If you go along with the flow and treat yourself to a meal, maybe Jiang Wan will thank herself.

However, several colleagues were obviously unhappy.

Xu Mei glanced at Jiang Wan and said dissatisfiedly: "Vice President Jiang, you have agreed to treat us to a meal at Juxian Pavilion. This is too disappointing."

She was originally jealous of Jiang Wan, who climbed to the position of vice president at a young age and was favored by Mr. Zhao and Director Huang.

Why?

Just because she looks good?

Don’t you look good?

Not only am I good-looking, I'm also sexy. You stinky men, why aren't you interested in me?

"Okay, okay, Vice President Jiang doesn't know that he needs to make an appointment, so he will go to Dezhuang." Zhao Gang hurriedly spoke for Jiang Wan, his attitude was a bit tough.

Jiang Wan also hurriedly bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry, go to Dezhuang and let me treat you. It's my treat in the first place, so I won't bother Mr. Zhao to spend money."

Several colleagues glanced at Jiang Wan coldly, then turned around and left in displeasure.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I even ate a fart!

Just when everyone was unhappy, a voice broke the silence.

"I have a membership card here, do you want to give it to you?"

Chen Ping in the corner suddenly said.

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

"Do you have a card? Chen Ping, you won't kill anyone if you don't lie. Do you know where this is? Juxian Pavilion, the membership card requires at least one million yuan in annual consumption!"

At this time, Zhao Gang's non-yin and yang words came again.

Several colleagues around him also looked at Chen Ping with negative eyes, and their faces became more sneer.

Jiang Wan was also slightly startled and looked at Chen Ping with an embarrassed expression. She walked over and pulled him to go out. She lowered her voice and said, "What do you want to do? Go back to the hospital to be with your daughter."

This is because they are afraid of embarrassing themselves and driving them away.

Chen Ping didn't explain. Since he didn't want to help, he could just leave.

However, Zhao Gang became interested and said with a contemptuous smile: "Vice President Jiang, don't worry, since your husband said he has a membership card, let him book a table for me."

Zhao Gang's face was full of sarcasm, more because he wanted to see Chen Ping make a fool of himself.
To be continued...