After Song Qingge and Ding Jing walked into the club, they instantly attracted the attention of many men.
In terms of appearance and figure, both of them are better than any other woman here.
Especially Song Qingge, wearing a light-colored suit, showed off her perfect figure at a glance.
Long hair shawl, towering peaks, exposed curves, slender legs...
To say it's not attractive is absolutely impossible.
Even Ding Jing next to her, although not as good as Song Qingge, is still a first-rate beauty.
High heels, short skirt, and black-rimmed glasses make her look very ladylike.
However, Song Qingge and Ding Jing have long been accustomed to being the center of attention, so they don't pay much attention to the looks of those men.
She took Ding Jing and walked straight forward.
The place we agreed to meet with Mr. Xue today is the bar inside the Baijun Club, where we can have a drink and discuss business.
After arriving at the bar, Mr. Xue had already arrived early.
"President, Mr. Xue is over there." Ding Jing pointed to a seat by the window in the bar.
Song Qingge looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a big belly looking at him with fiery eyes.
Holding back her displeasure, she nodded: "Let's go in."
Ever since, the two of them walked into the bar.
Before he even reached the booth, Xue Wei had already greeted him with fiery eyes.
"Hello, President Song, hello Assistant Ding."
He extended his right hand to Song Qingge.
Song Qingge touched him slightly and wanted to separate, but who knew that Xue Wei held her hand and didn't want to let go.
Moreover, he took the opportunity to rub the back of Song Qingge's hand a few times.
"Mr. Xue."
Song Qingge's face changed slightly and he pulled out his right hand with force.
Seeing that Song Qingge seemed a little unhappy, Xue Wei calmed down a little.
In fact, he had known for a long time that Song Qingge was very beautiful.
But he didn't expect that Song Qingge was so beautiful. After seeing her just now, he felt that his whole heart was captured by her...
However, Xue Wei is also an old man and knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
His eyes flashed, and he had an idea in his heart.
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now. I admit, it is indeed Mr. Song who is too fat, and I was completely shocked by your beauty, that's why I did that."
"Please don't be angry."
Xue Wei's words may seem ordinary, but they are actually very shrewd.
This way of putting himself down and raising the other person up made Song Qingge unconsciously dissipate a lot of his anger towards him.
"Mr. Xue, sit down."
Song Qingge didn't want to tell him more about this and was going to go straight to the point: "Can we talk about the acquisition now?"
After speaking, she looked at Ding Jing aside.
"Show the acquisition contract to Mr. Xue."
"Okay, President." Ding Jing took out the contract and placed it on the table in front of Xue Wei.
Xue Wei picked up the contract, glanced at it twice, and then put it on the table again.
He glanced at Ding Jing and said to Song Qingge: "Mr. Song, I want to talk to you alone. This plan is pretty good, but there are some details that I'm not very satisfied with."
