Wang Baichuan focused on his career. He said how hard he worked and how motivated he was over the years, and how prosperous his career was. This time he came to Shanghai to transfer his career here.
As the country's economic center, developing in Shanghai will allow his company to reach a higher level.
Judging from his tone, he is definitely a rising young talent, a future entrepreneur, and his father, a second-generation rich man.
Fan Shengmei just smiled and praised her at the right time so as not to be left in the cold.
If you had met Wang Baichuan in the past and heard his words, you would have thought that the man in front of you was a promising young talent with full potential, a rising diamond king, and you would have had countless fantasies in your heart.
I have been with Li Mu for a long time, and now I don’t even feel anything about what Wang Baichuan said. He said it in such a big tone, but there is nothing substantial. For example, the size of the company, products, how many orders, how much revenue a year...
Everything was vaguely summarized, telling what his goals were, what the company's prospects were, and what the future would be like...
After showing off to the end, he finally said something substantial. It was a big order that he had spent more than two months and a lot of energy on. Looking at Wang Baichuan's expression, the order was definitely no small matter.
When the amount of the order was told, Fan Shengmei couldn't help but roll her eyes. Thinking that she was an old classmate in front of her, she still had to give her face, so she held it back.
It has been boasted for so long, boasted so much, and described so thrillingly, but it turned out to be such a small list.
Fan Shengmei has been in the workplace for many years and has worked for many companies. From her perspective, the final profit from such a so-called big order is the money Li Mu paid for ordering a set of high-end clothes for her.
To be more specific, it is equivalent to her two or three bags.
It seems like a lot, but it's so big, so much energy was expended, and it lasted more than two months. It's really a bit surprising.
Seeing that Fan Shengmei did not react as expected, Wang Baichuan also realized that the order just now was too much. He quickly added: "Of course, the order is not particularly big, but it is of great significance. It proves that he and Boss Lang are on the line.
If there is any order in the future, I will have an advantage when picking it up."
Fan Shengmei nodded politely and praised: "Not bad, your company is running well."
Fan Shengmei's reaction just now made Wang Baichuan very disappointed. These words made him regain a little confidence. He raised his head. The face in front of him made him fascinated, and he looked over with burning eyes.
"Shengmei, don't worry. In two years at most, I will be able to make a name for myself in the Shanghai stock market and make a name for myself."
Fan Shengmei said politely: "I believe in you, old classmate, work hard."
The topic has come to an end. In order to keep in shape, Fan Shengmei did not eat much at lunch and was planning to end this boring meal.
Wang Baichuan hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the question he had been struggling with for a long time: "Shengmei, you are so beautiful and outstanding, there must be many people pursuing you."
Fan Shengmei smiled lightly and said, "I am an old girl now. I don't care about this. I don't feel anything at all."
Wang Baichuan didn't hear the answer he imagined, and finally couldn't help but said: "Shengmei, you...do you have a boyfriend?"
This sentence asked about Fan Shengmei's pain point. Although Li Mu treated her very well, her material aspects made her feel like she was in a dream, and she could never get the identity of her real girlfriend.
Not to mention that there are two powerful competitors, Qu Xiaoxiao and Michelle. Don’t think about having a girlfriend in a short time.
However, Wang Baichuan naturally would not let Wang Baichuan know about this kind of thing, and he did not dare to directly say that he had a boyfriend. He could only vaguely say: "We are still dating..."
Hearing the answer, Wang Baichuan was filled with frustration. The goddess really had a date. Also, how could such an outstanding woman not be discovered by anyone!
Fortunately, according to Fan Shengmei's words, the two of them had not officially confirmed their relationship during their relationship. This allowed Wang Baichuan to take a breath and prove that he still had a chance.
"Besides, what's wrong with having a boyfriend? As long as the goddess doesn't get married and have children, he has a chance." Wang Baichuan thought to himself.
In order to learn more about the situation, Wang Baichuan endured the heartache and asked again: "The person you are dating must be very good! Otherwise, he is not worthy of you?"
Fan Shengmei had a sweet smile on her face: "It is indeed very good."
Wang Baichuan felt sour in his heart and didn't want to ask anymore.
After chatting for a few more words and seeing that it was getting late, Fan Shengmei said goodbye and the two of them ended.
Wang Baichuan rushed to pay the bill, but before he came, Fan Shengmei had already paid the bill after ordering. She did not want to take advantage of other men and would not be happy if Li Mu found out.
Wang Baichuan felt frustrated and admired at the same time.
Originally, it was supposed to be a treat for him, which was also an opportunity for him to show his pride. However, he failed to go to the high-end western food. When he came to such a small restaurant, he was not the one who paid the bill in the end.
But having said that, Fan Shengmei's behavior of footing the bill further enhanced the image of the goddess in his mind. Such an independent, self-reliant goddess who didn't even want to take advantage of his old classmate was really hard to find in the world.
After leaving the restaurant, Wang Baichuan was still reluctant to leave and offered to see Fan Shengmei off.
Looking at the BMW 3 Series parked in front of the hotel, Fan Shengmei complimented casually: "Not bad! All my old classmates are driving BMWs."
Hearing the goddess praising him, Wang Baichuan felt a little carried away.
He said modestly: "No way! It's just a BMW three series, entry-level, not expensive. It's nothing, nothing..." As he said this, there was still some pride on his face. As long as he can show himself in front of the goddess,
Especially after hearing her praise, nothing else really matters.
As for the fact that he rented the car, I don't know if he forgot or deliberately ignored it, so he naturally didn't mention it.
Maybe it was because he was praised by the goddess for a rare time, and he was so happy that he forgot about renting a car?
With his confidence slightly restored, Wang Baichuan said in a very stylish manner: "Shengmei, where is your company? I'll give it to you!"
Fan Shengmei also drove, but Wang Baichuan arrived late and didn't see her.
She smiled lightly and said, "No need, old classmate, I drove here too."
As he pressed the car key in his hand, a burgundy BMW sports car next to him beeped twice.
"Goodbye, old classmate."
As he spoke, he got into the car gracefully, put on his sunglasses, waved, and quickly disappeared into the traffic.
Wang Baichuan stared blankly at the BMW sports car, feeling bitter and bitter in his heart. He originally wanted to give Fan Shengmei a gift and show his strength and gentlemanly demeanor, but now his mind went blank.
He also has some discernment and knows that the small car that Fan Shengmei drives is not expensive, but it is for rich people. The three series he drives, two cars are worth as much as one car for others.
What's more, this car was only rented by him. Should he rent a higher-end one next time?