Liang Sheng smiled, this woman is crazy about money.
The semen is shaved off, and one look at it makes you want to peel off a layer of skin from the man's body.
If women don’t love money, men can’t.
He secretly thought that this kind of woman looks smart, but is actually stupid. Even if you love money, it's so ugly to have money.
"I met a beautiful woman in 2008 and bought a house for her to live in. I gave her 5,000 yuan a month. I spent about 500,000 yuan on the house. I split it with her last year, so I sold the house and got 150 yuan.
Ten thousand. After several years of playing with women for nothing, I finally made more than one million. When my wife found out, she scolded me, why did I only pay for one? This money comes much faster than doing business..."
Come on, this is a corny joke, okay?
Yan Xixi was still smiling: "Mr. Liang is so funny."
"Haha, of course I'm joking, but I don't like women to focus solely on money. I hope they pay more attention to my content and talents."
Besides money, what else is worthy of being admired? Ten thousand grass-mud horses ran through her heart, but Yan Xixi still said coquettishly: "Yes, Mr. Liang is so successful and so humorous, there must be many beauties.
I like your connotation."
Successful men are always happy and happy. Being praised by a beautiful woman like this makes them feel that they are far better than Pan An.
"Xiaoyan, pour me another glass."
Liang Sheng swaggered and waited for the beautiful woman to serve him food and wine. Obviously, he was used to enjoying himself. It is estimated that every time he came out, the women would compete to serve him like this.
Needless to say, Huang Xiaojue always took care of Yan Xixi most of the time. Even though she relied on Wang Donglin for food before, she had never served him like this. Therefore, one can imagine her hatred for this fat man, especially him.
The smell of alcohol and a foul stench came out of his mouth. If he were normal, Yan Xixi would never even look at him.
Only when I saw the faint bulge on his forehead, I smiled secretly, I asked you to set up the show, and I might ask you to kneel down again after dinner.
Another glass of wine was put to her mouth, and the beauty's eyes flashed: "Mr. Liang, what are your plans after dinner? I have a whole day today..."
A greasy face flashed in front of his eyes, and Liang Sheng couldn't hold it in any longer. He pressed his fat hand on the beauty's hand and began to rub it. There was an obvious gurgling sound in his throat: "Xiaoyan, let's change to a hotel this afternoon and I'll take you there."
Go and see the top suites..."
"That apartment is so expensive, Mr. Liang, I can't afford it."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll treat you. The bed is big and comfortable, and the bathtub is as big as a small swimming pool. There's no problem for the mandarin ducks to play in the water..."
"Okay, Mr. Liang, please sign this contract for me..."
Mr. Liang was dumbfounded. How could ordinary people bring the contract to the wine table? It should be sent to the company anyway? But the beauty had already put the contract in front of him and took out a pen: "Mr. Liang, sign it, and I will
I'm counting on you to collect the down payment, it's just a little effort..."
He immediately became vigilant and said with a smile: "Xiaoyan, we have to follow the procedures, right? That's it, I promise you, I will sign it for you tomorrow, and you will come to the company to find me tomorrow..."
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today is more convenient."
He spread his hands and said, "I didn't bring my official seal? Don't I have to get a seal after signing this? You still have to make another trip."
"I'll just come back and stamp it tomorrow..."
"We have to make a trip anyway, so why not do it together tomorrow?"
