Wei Meili sarcastically said, "How about making business cards like others? Just make business cards without looking at who you are. Will anyone want your business card? With this little money, you might as well save it and buy two decent clothes."
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However, Wei Meili didn't notice that Dong Biao beside him was stunned when he heard the words Li Jin.
Nowadays, Li Jin's status is not well-known to everyone, but he is no longer a stranger to a certain level and circle.
Especially Dong Biao, as the representative of a large transportation company from the port city, he knew very well that the reason why his boss went all the way to place the order in the coastal shipyard in the mainland was because the Huo family was there to say hello.
And who are the Huo family greeting?
It's Li Jin.
As a small representative, Dong Biao has not yet come into contact with his boss or the Huo family's Li Jin, so he doesn't know what the name Li Jin means.
But he understood that Li Jin was definitely at least a big shot on the same level as his boss, a fairy-level boss who couldn't afford to offend.
Dong Biao's forehead was dripping with sweat.
I kept shouting in my heart, it can’t be such a coincidence, let’s rush to the street!
His eyes moved to the business card in his hand.
A very simple business card, without a dazzling title that makes you want to cover every corner.
Jinqing Investment Co., Ltd., President, Li Jin.
Below is a mobile phone number and an office landline.
There is not even a popular English translation, all are simple and straightforward Chinese characters.
In an instant, Dong Biao's face showed no color.
There may be many people named Li Jin in the world, but there is only one company named Jinqing Investment Company in the world, and there is no other company.
Like an invisible hand holding his throat, Dong Biao felt that there was no air conditioning in the box, and he couldn't breathe.
"Be poor, be poor. What I look down on the most are people like you who are obviously poor but still want to save face. You have the same virtues as that wimp Zhao Zili. You don't even look in the mirror to see what you are doing and just follow the example of giving out business cards. It's funny."
At this time, Wei Meili was still taunting Li Jin.
But the next second, Dong Biao, who was still hugging him unscrupulously, withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted.
It was as if the fragrant Wei Meili in her arms suddenly turned into an ugly and disgusting maggot.
Wei Meili turned her head to look at Dong Biao in confusion, and saw a fat, stiff face with no color.
"Boss Dong, why is there sweat on your forehead? Is it very hot?" Wei Meili asked doubtfully.
Dong Biao ignored him, but said to Li Jin with a dry smile: "Well, Li..."
Interrupting Dong Biao's words, Li Jin said calmly: "Is that Boss Dong?"
"No, no, I'm just a worker, how can I be the boss?"
Dong Biao was so frightened that he almost cried. If Li Jin knew that he was pretending to be the boss, pretending to be a boss in the mainland, and constantly extracting benefits from Wei Meili and her family, he would really be dead.
"Yes, I remember that there is no boss named Dong in Tonghai Shipping. Your boss is Mr. Ning, right? How is your health?" Li Jin said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, very tough." Dong Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
"Mr. Ning is getting older, and he may leave many things to others, but I think the person that Mr. Ning values must also be a smart person. Mr. Dong, am I right?"